Jing Jiaren grabbed his sleeve: "You just left me like this...... Aren't you afraid that something will happen to me!? ”

"I'll send someone to pick you up and protect you all the way." He had already made up his mind, "I will send you back to Leng Lintian." ”

"He woke up once that day and then fell into a coma again......"

"He'll always wake up."

"Ximen Longting, aren't you afraid that you will leave, I will poison myself?" Jing Jiaren threatened, "If you dare to leave, just wait to collect my body!" ”

Simon Longting stared at her with red eyes, stroked her cheek and smiled: "You won't." ”

“……”

His determined voice sounded above her head: "You once said that you can live well without me." ”

"I ......"

"You are very strong, and you can live a wonderful life without me."

Jing Jia's heart ached: "No, I'...... I can't afford to lose your ......"

Simon Longting pressed his thumb to her lips: "If you don't know about my condition, will you come back?" ”

Jing Jiaren was dumbfounded.

"You're just sympathizing with me now."

"I'm not!"

"You don't need to blame yourself at all, I've had a great time in the past 22 hours." He grinned with thin lips, wanting to be on Zuihou's side, leaving her handsome image.

"It's not been 22 ......hours at all," Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip to stop her sleepiness, "Ximen Longting big liar!" ”

Simon Longting kissed her on the lips violently, and his tongue poked into her mouth, stirring her wantonly.

His taste filled her mouth......

She grabbed the clothes behind his back, but her fingers became weaker and weaker, and no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain.

"Don't bite your lip anymore......" he whispered, "I'm going to feel sorry." ”

Jing Jiaren's hand slid away in Xiangxia.

Ximen Longting slowly let go of his embrace-

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jing Jiaren grabbed the iron spoon and swiped it his arm.

The edge of the spoon was blunt, and she stabbed herself deeply.

The woman was surprised by Jing Jiaren's movements: "Quickly put down the soup spoon." ”

Ximen Longting stood up and grabbed her wrist: "Are you crazy? ”

If there was a dinner knife by her side at this time, even a dinner fork, she would have stabbed herself, and she would not have wanted to sleep so much.

But where did the farmer get the Western tableware?

Her eyes caught a glimpse of the broken porcelain on the ground, the bowl she had just smashed on.

She leaned to the ground, trying to grab the piece of porcelain.

Ximen Longting grabbed her, and at the same time kicked the porcelain piece with his foot: "Jing Jiaren, you give me a sober." ”

"weishenme......" Jing Jiaren's tears could no longer be stopped, from the corners of her eyes.

The hot tears immediately burned a hole in Simon Longting's chest.

"I finally walked to you...... But you won't wait for me......"

Simon Longting's heart trembled.

At that moment, his red pupils were even more blood-red, and it seemed that water would fall at any time.

Jing Jiaren's tears flowed one by one:

"I don't want to just lose sight of you...... Even though...... Are you really going to die...... It's also me by your side zuihou guarding you......"

"Ximen Longting, I don't want you to be lonely even on this shijie."

"I don't want you to be the regret of my life...... Do you understand? ”

She looked at him deeply, but her eyes seemed empty.

The look in her eyes was like her hand tugging at his heart.

He breathed heavily, "You've done enough for me. ”