I swallowed it.
That’s why you won’t give me.
Sorry
She didn’t mean to hide something and accidentally swallowed it. It’s not that easy to get it.
Wo crystal
I’m sorry. I’ll find a way
You swallowed it.
Cass’s words are very clear, as if he heard a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and his words were as bleak, sad and desperate as a bloody rose when it withered. Looking at him, Han Yan felt more guilty, and she knew that the crystal meant just what he said was that his life was more precious than his life.
I’m sorry. Don’t do this. Listen to me.
no
Gently and softly, Cass loosened Korea’s back two steps, slammed his back against the door panel, and vaguely heard the loud noise, as if the bones were shattered. Korea slammed its eyebrows and felt extremely distressed. His tall body was lazy and lonely, leaning against the door, his legs and beams were stiff and handsome, his face was pale and his blood was violent, and his evil spirits were playful.
Things were pulled away from his body, and the pain eroded his heart inch by inch when he heard the blood gradually hitting the wooden mechanical body.
no
He mumbled, grasping the door, vaguely sad in his brow, as silent as a solitary sound, as dead and frustrated as a wound, and even his bloody eyes were dim and could not penetrate half a ray of light.
His color changed from this moment to black.
His life was completely dead from this moment.
Stimulated by a heavy blow, he was black and blue all over. The only thing he could do was to become speechless and breathe and digest the sentence I’m sorry in his mind.
It’s been a year since a stupid woman made him die.
And the crystal is his only hope. Now, do you want to cut off her body or give up the crystal? Do you want a stupid woman to accompany him or keep the slave alive? Is it her turn to die or is it her turn to die?
Leaning hard against the door panel, he stared at her deeply and called to the slave
His eyes are full of tears, which makes him tall and thin. When the wind blows, it will turn into smoke. The past customs have become clouds.
He struggled to breathe and cough, and suddenly he coughed up. From a light cough to a horrible cough, he seemed to be dying. Gorgeous blood bloomed in his mouth, and his weak body leaned against the door panel, burning his body and mind inch by inch like hell.
Capturing his only consciousness
Stupid woman
Cass roughness refers to gently wiping off the blood from the corners of the mouth, but it will not dry after a gurgling wipe. Red, clear and enchanting are constantly lost from the mouth.
ticktock
The blood fell to the ground with a long, deep, almost continuous death. Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, and fatigue. Picking up the piece of cloth in the chest, the pain has been controlled. His body is lonely, his eyes are desperate, his color is enchanting, and Satan-like evil spirits are in front of him. His bones are extremely sad, and his blood is dripping with pain.
Cass
Han Waiwai rushed forward, grabbed Cass’s arm, lit his toes and patted him on the back to say goodbye, so that if you don’t cough like this, you will cough to death.
Cough and roll
Cass pushed her.
Rejected everything like then, including her.
Listen to me. I’ll help you. Even if I cut my belly open, I’ll get it for you. Stop coughing. You cough a lot of blood.
Do you want me to cut your belly? Cass’s hand slowly approaches and caresses her lower abdomen, shaking. Five fingers are embedded in her satin, but they stagnate when they touch the skin. Do you want to die? Touch the base of your tongue coldly, and the blood is gurgling.
I’m sorry. If you take it back, you won’t cough. Well, cut it off.
cut
Cass suddenly burst out laughing bitterly. He pointed his finger into her skin so gently that he couldn’t stop, but he also retracted his hand in pain. He cut him open. How could he cut her belly or cut his heart? Cass laughed. Desperate and pitiful tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes, his eyelashes were wet, his eyes were hazy and his heart was in pain.
She is his slave.
His slave
Cut off her, and his heart is broken. Will his cough stop? Does she cry or does she cry? He can’t tell who hurt him more and who hurt him more. A drop of tears is overbearing and continuous, which makes Cass’s blood cough more turbulent.
Trembling, retracting his hand, touching a bloody jaw at random, so piercing that his smile gradually froze in the dead of winter
A sad smile suddenly passed away.
The blood in the middle of winter can’t hide his burning sadness.
Keke
Cass clenched his chest and stabbed the five fingers into his chest. I didn’t expect to cut his broken heart. Let him bear the pain to death.
thump
Turning around, the wind generally disappears in the room, leaving the S-curve blood on the threshold, making public Kashan’s dropping in a hurry and chasing the door. I don’t know if it’s cool, but her tears have also fallen. For the first time, I feel that she wants to cry and want to jump into the arms of the sad man and cry.