"Aoi! Sunflower! ”

She vaguely felt her body being shaken repeatedly, but her eyes burned and her strength was exhausted, her body was paralyzed, and it was difficult to distinguish who the person next to her was. But she remembered every contact with him, the first time was by the sea, and he drove away from the car that was watching her; When she first saw the lighthouse, she was as free as a child; The first time he encountered a storm, it was he who hugged her into his arms. This kind of affection is not a simple worship, it can dissolve all the dislikes between them, is this the so-called love?

"Qiu, is that you?" She caught something, it should be clothes, because she was familiar with his temperature.

"It's me, I'm here, I've always been here." He clenched her fist, and though the temperature burned his skin, he still had to hold it tightly, and pressed her head to his heart, only hating that the temperature was neutralizing too slowly.

"I can't see anything! I can't see! "This is a great sorrow for the Moonmen, and it is equivalent to the end of the world.

"With me here, you will be fine, you will be fine, you calm down first, let me cool you down, believe me, okay?"

He let go of her fist, but the woman, who had a strong desire to survive, clung to his hand and cried out for him to leave. Looking at her red eyelids, he couldn't bear her to be in such pain, he couldn't bear to kiss her hand a thousand times, without further ado, he had to sacrifice his body immediately - tearing off his clothes, he held her tightly in his arms, since he chose her, he was ready to be hurt and even die for her - is this what love itself looks like? A fiery sense and a desire to take it for yourself. She doesn't want to be a canary, then sacrifice himself to be her phoenix crown.

"I've broken the encirclement," Zhang Zijin rushed out in embarrassment, and he had already been shot in the arm, "Take her away!" ”

Qiu picked her up, and she was still in pain, as if she was fighting the demons of hell. A light suddenly flashed in front of them, and when they opened their eyes again, a land fighter plane had already driven in front of them, and Peng Yize jumped down and went straight over.

"Give her to me!" Peng had already opened his arms, but Qiu was unwilling to let go, and was hostile to Peng and said, "Only I can." ”

"Then come with me, Ren Kui's identity has been almost exposed, and he is in a very dangerous situation," Peng escorted him to board the land fighter plane, and glanced back at Zhang Zijin, "Thank you for your cooperation, although I don't know your ultimate goal, in short, take care of your injuries." ”

"So it's going to the mainland?" Qiu asked.

Peng didn't have time to bolt his seat belt, so he stepped on the accelerator directly and returned the same way, "Zhang Zijin gave me an address, but I couldn't fully trust him." ”

"I believe him."

"I can't joke with the heir!"

"Then do as he did!"

Ren Kui seemed to be aware of the quarrel between the two, and moaned a few times before the two sides calmed down.

"We need to find out the cause of her first, otherwise if it goes on like this, her condition may be worse." Peng said.

"You concentrate on driving, and then pay attention to the dangers around you, and I will find a way." Before she had time to think about it, Qiu bit the blood vessels in her wrist, took a small sip and put it in her mouth, and then sent it to her mouth. Her lips were chapped and peeling, but they were beginning to plump with the blood of the Moon Clan. It works! He took another mouthful of blood and poured it into her mouth without hesitation, and could already feel her body temperature drop significantly, and her heart rate gradually returned to normal. Her lips were so soft, and her body was so light, he felt like he was sinking into a swamp, getting deeper and deeper, and he was about to become a part of the swamp. But a force pushed him out, and she panted from exhaustion, savoring the taste that remained in her mouth, and tried to open her eyes to his dark brown eyes and bloodstained lips that were no longer serious. The moonlight sprinkled on his handsome black hair, so addictive and intoxicating that she couldn't help but raise her hand to touch and caress it, to tell him with her eyes, "Please give me a formal kiss!" ”