Chapter 850: Assault! Trade! Rescue! 【15】
My mind was dizzy.
But the breath he scratched on his face was so hot and real.
Like a dream, like reality.
Bo Jinghan, who never dared to look forward to it, found for the first time that prayer was really useful!
At least, this time the expectation brought her a crook of arms that was enough for her to rely on a little and reassure her......
Lu ...... Lu Yan ......"
The sound of fragmentation, low, like a shallow groan.
The handsome face that is close at hand is obviously in front of you.
But her experience was not so real through layers of hazy fog.
Reach out.
Bo Jinghan tugged at the hem of his shirt tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw.
The blood on the palms contaminated the hands that had always been white, sticky, exuding a haze dyed with death, sticking to the skin, and had long since coagulated into blood clots.
Lu Yan held her soft hand back.
The cold touch made him feel a little stunned, and his anxious eyes changed instantly, quenching a scorching fire, but he couldn't hide the scorn and yin owl under his eyes!
Who is it! Who tortured her like this!
"You're here...... That's nice...... Thankfully......"
The little girl in front of her, the wolf bèi, lives like a bloody man.
The trench coat she was wearing was obviously a man's, extraordinarily wide, and it was stained with blood, and even soaked through the clothes, sticking to her clothes.
In the past, the clear eyes are no longer thin and wise, but empty and unable to find focus.
The deep pupils were a little loose, wooden, and the two lines of tears couldn't stop staying, sliding down their cheeks.
The delicate little face seems to have lost a lot of weight, and the pale and pale people feel distressed.
Her bloodless lips had long been bitten by her, stained with scarlet tooth marks.
lifted it slightly, pouring out a murmuring whisper, but it was broken and couldn't form a sentence, but every word fell on his heart, like a whip, slapping the tip of his heart fiercely.
Exercise!
What a perverted thing, how can you lock up a little girl with a dead body!
Lu Yan gritted his teeth with hatred, and a layer of cold frost suddenly appeared on his cold face-
It's cold!
"Leave...... Get out of ......."
A subtle murmur, trembling with the trembling of the voice.
Lu Yan didn't mind the dirty blood on her body, but wrapped her in his arms, approached her, and listened carefully to what she said.
didn't think about it, but Bo Jinghan pushed him violently.
She had no choice but to lose half of her three souls and seven spirits, and her strength was too small.
That little push couldn't push him away at all.
But Lu Yan understood that she was not talking about leaving, but letting him leave.
This Nizi is still thinking about his safety at this time, does it mean that he has a place in her heart?
An almost imperceptible warmth flashed through the depths of his eyes.
"Don't be afraid, Nier! I'll take you out, we'll go out......"
The mellow sound is soft but sonorous enough.
Bo Jinghan, whose consciousness was gradually blurred, looked at the handsome face in front of her, and tried to give him a smile of "I'm fine", but she couldn't laugh.
She tried to open her eyes, but they closed weakly as if they had been glued to something.
"Jinghan! Bo Jinghan—"
He seemed to have called her that before he lost consciousness.
The voice was so eager, as if there was a trace of deep affection, a little bit of pain......