The more blood flows, the more it flows.

A white silk handkerchief was soaked in blood and dyed red.

His sumptuous black garment was soon soaked in blood.

The evil thick eyebrows frowned slightly, "Your clothes are dirty." ”

She had a lot of his blood on her body, and if she was normal, she would be dirty.

At this moment, she didn't feel dirty.

She was still lying in his arms.

He hugged her calmly, and his tone was soft, "Jingyun, it's so satisfying to hold you." ”

The blood dripped onto her face, and she didn't wipe it, slowly, letting his blood soak her entire clothes, "The sect leader wants to die so much, and I'm not a stingy person, so it's for you." ”

"You're mistaken." He shook his head, "This king is the last person on Shijie who wants to die." It is not easy to go from a demon who everyone has been punished for, extremely humble, to today's status. What's more, there are still you in the world, how can you be willing to die like this? ”

"Then you ......"

"Who let this king upset you?"

"You disappear, there's no need to use a knife **** heart."

"This king said, whoever annoys you, this king will kill him." His bloody fingers still caressed her beautiful face, "This king is a man of his word. Only, I don't want to lose my trust in you. ”

"You're running out of time." She said, "A knife through your heart, you're really going to die, no joke." ”

"The king knows." His face didn't change much, except that his gaze at her was full of doting. In the spoiling, there is a strong reluctance, "This king is reluctant to give you up." ”

His already white complexion began to fade from blood, and he struggled to speak.

She lay quietly in his arms, "It's better if you die like this, at least you don't have to be pestered all the time." ”

He smiled, "Do you think that if this king is dead, you will be able to get rid of this king's entanglement?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"I think you're joking." The evil male voice was full of seriousness, a kind of insistence and stubbornness, an oath, and a promise, "Even if this king dies and turns into a ghost, he will always haunt you." It's not pestering you for a lifetime, it's pestering you for the rest of your life! ”

She felt a kind of frustration of being bound, "There is so much nonsense when death is coming!" ”

"If the king does not speak, how will you respond? I just want to hear more from you. He wanted to lean over and kiss her, but he couldn't move the dagger in his chest, otherwise the handle would rest on her.

If he pulls out the dagger now, the blood will burst out and he will die instantly.

Yes, he could not move.

Even kissing her has become a luxury.

Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be at peace, but her heart began to be confused.

She hated the feeling now, and she wanted to die very much, but she was hesitating, in ...... I can't bear it.

He began to stroking her cheeks, his body was colder than usual, and his lips were white.

Consciousness gradually drifted away from him, "this king...... I can't hold it anymore. ”

"Hmm." She nodded indifferently, without any intention of helping, "If your heart is broken, the gods can't save you." I'm just a mortal. ”

"You mean......" In addition to the evil spirit, there was also a smile in his smile, "You want to save this king?" ”

"I don't want to. If you want to, you don't have to do it until now. ”

His heart ached so violently that he wanted to groan, and he clearly felt the coldness of the blade in his chest, a blade colder than his body.