But the breath he scratched on his face was so hot and real.
Like a dream, like reality.
Bo Jinghan, who had never dared to look forward to anything, realized for the first time that prayer really works!
At least, this time's expectation brought her an arm that was enough for her to rely on and give her peace of mind...
"Lu... Lu Yan..."
A thin voice, low, like a shallow chant.
The handsome face so close is clearly right in front of you.
But when she experienced this, she saw it through a layer of hazy mist, and it was not so real.
Reach out your hand.
Bo Jinghan grabbed his shirt tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw.
The blood on the palms of the palms turned the normally fair hands red. They were sticky and exuded with the haze of death. They stuck to the skin and had long since condensed into blood clots.
Lu Yan held her soft hand in return.
The cold touch made him feel a little stunned, and his anxious eyes suddenly changed, tempering with a touch of scorching fire color, but he couldn't hide the solemnity and sinister look in his eyes!
Who is it! Who tortured her like this!
"It's great that you're here...fortunately..."
The little girl in front of me looked as embarrassed as a bloody person.
The windbreaker she was wearing was obviously a man's. It was extremely wide and stained with blood. It even soaked through the clothes inside and stuck to her clothes.
The clear eyes of the past are no longer affectionate and clever, but empty and unable to focus.
The deep pupils were a little blurry and dull, and two lines of tears could not be stopped, sliding down her cheeks.
Her delicate little face seemed to have lost weight, and it was so pale that it made people feel sad.
The bloodless lips had long been bitten by her, stained with scarlet tooth marks.
He raised his voice slightly, pouring out words that seemed like murmurings, but they were too broken to form sentences, but every word fell on his heart, like a sharp whip, lashing the tip of his heart severely.
Hold!
What a perverted thing, how can a little girl be locked up with a dead body!
Lu Yan gritted his teeth with hatred, and a layer of icy frost suddenly appeared on his stern face——
Extremely cold!
"Leave...leave quickly..."
A subtle murmur, trembling with the trembling of the voice.
Lu Yan didn't mind the blood all over her body at all. Instead, he wrapped her up in his arms, leaned close to her, and listened carefully to what she said.
Unexpectedly, Bo Jinghan pushed him hard.
She had no choice but to lose half of her three souls and seven souls, and her strength was too weak.
That little bit of pushing couldn't push him away at all.
But Lu Yan understood that she was not talking about leaving, but asking him to leave.
Does this girl still think about his safety at this point, does it mean that he has already occupied a place in her heart?
An almost imperceptible warmth flashed through the deep eyes.
"Nier, don't be afraid! I'll take you out, let's go out..."
The mellow voice is soft but sonorous enough.
Bo Jinghan, whose consciousness was gradually blurring, looked at the handsome face in front of her that kept wandering, and tried hard to give him a smile of "I'm fine", but she couldn't smile no matter what.
She wanted to open her eyes, but they seemed to be stuck by something and gradually closed weakly.
"Jinghan! Bo Jinghan——"
Before losing consciousness, he seemed to have called her that.
The voice was so urgent, as if it contained a ray of deep affection and a bit of pain...
