Bo Jinghan, who was lying on the bed, didn't know where he was.

In front of me was a black void.

The silence is as if seen at night, the night on the sea.

The bleak is a little desolate, and the silence seems to be the call of death.

Black -

I can't see my fingers!

She wasn't afraid of the dark, but she didn't like the boundless darkness, which made her feel like she would never be able to escape from it.

It's like a cage shrouded in heaven and earth!

She wanted to take a step forward, to find a way out of this darkness.

But she only felt weak and weak all over, her head hurt so much that she panicked, her eyes could not see the direction of progress in the dark, and her other senses seemed to be dysfunctional.

She didn't know which direction she should go, so she had to sit down where she was......

Click!

Unscrew the door lock.

When Lu Yan came in, the little woman was curled up on the bed insecurely.

If it weren't for the hands on the drip, which were fixed by layers of medical tape and tied to the side of the bed, it is estimated that the needle would have been torn off by her unstable sleeping position.

The warm bedside light shrouded her curled figure obliquely.

Under the thin quilt, the beautiful figure is outlined very clearly.

approached, Lu Yan sat down next to her, and gently pulled the quilt for the little guy who was still very restless in his sleep.

But he didn't move, but when he moved, the little guy twitched slightly, as if he was frightened by something.

Because she is in a shallow coma, although her actions are not controlled by the brain, her instinctive reaction is not slow at all.

Kick your hands and feet.

The light and thin quilt slid from her shoulders to her waist with her subtle movements.

At first sight.

Lu Yan's pitch-black pupils shrank suddenly.

In silence, his throat slashed slightly, and two flames suddenly burst out under his eyes.

Then he turned and stood up, approached the closet, took one of his pajamas, and folded it back to the bed.

I wanted to change this little Nier, but when I saw that she was still holding a hanging needle, this thought retracted......

In front of me, the snow-white mass was shivering on the dark sheets.

His smooth back was facing him, and his black hair, stained with blood, was scattered on the pillow.

It's obviously a terrible wolf, but it's amazing!

This Wang Feiwan was neat enough, not only checked her injuries, but also washed all the blood stains on her body.

It's just because she has a high fever that she is more likely to catch a cold if she washes her hair, so she didn't move.

But...... You've helped wash it, so I'll put on some clothes!

Pick up that slippery, and let him come up, don't you light a fire for him?!

Clenching his fists, Lu Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the complex feelings of pity, worry, and lust in his heart, and once again tentatively reached out to touch the little thing that I didn't know if I was trapped in some nightmare, or because of high fever and cold.

Turn her curled little body over.

The gauze on the neck has been removed, and the dark red tooth marks are bewitching and dazzling in the white tenderness like congealed cream.

It was as if it was a knife stuck in his heart.

Called his heart, unconsciously constricted!

-- Dull pain.

The thrill of this night, life and death, killing...... In fact, for him, it was a commonplace combat exercise.

But it should be a nightmare for her, right?

If, if he had judged at the time, there was a slight mistake. And what about her tonight?