Chapter Seventy-Nine
"Xiubai!"
"He's just deliberately provoking you to get out of control!"
Lu Xiubai woke up from his trance, and heard Ye Ning pinching the corner of his clothes and calling his name loudly, and his words were full of anxiety.
She was really afraid that he would do something irreparable on impulse.
Even if Ji Youfan is so seriously injured and falls to the ground now, her life and death are unknown, and the uneasiness in her heart shows no sign of subsiding.
Rather, this time the plan did not go in the direction they wanted at all.
Ye Ning's palm and abdomen were slightly dripping with a thin layer of sweat, where was it ignored.
Swish.
Lu Xiubai rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, and just wanted to speak, his heart was suddenly alarmed, and his keen perception captured the movement from behind him.
The sound of a sharp object cutting through the air.
"I said, have you forgotten that there is another person here?"
Ji Youfan's frivolous voice was slightly hoarse, which could rub Ye Ning's ears, and the voice was softly like a lover's whisper.
A blinding chill flashed.
In an instant, Ye Ning only had time to feel the bone-chilling feeling of climbing up his back, and the whole person was hugged by Lu Xiubai, and he turned over with his backhand and was blocked behind him.
Poof.
It was the touch of Zigan's submerged flesh, soft and warm.
“…… Repair...... Xiubai?" Ye Ning trembled uncontrollably when she heard her voice.
Feeling the stiff body of the person in front of her, she only felt that the whole world suddenly turned around.
A near-death suffocation gushed out from her constricted throat and drowned her out.
She had never even been so scared.
Is it going to be lost again?
The person she loves the most.
Rao is Lu Xiubai reacted quickly, but he couldn't completely dodge the fatal blow that Ji Youfan had been dormant for a long time.
It's better to say that this is for him.
Ji Youfan had already calculated that he would definitely block this knife for Ye Ning, but unexpectedly, Lu Xiubai reacted in advance to avoid the vital point.
Lu Xiubai gasped slightly to check his injuries.
The entire dagger pierced through the lower lobe of the right lung, and the gurgling blood continued to fill the alveoli, depriving him of the ability to obtain oxygen little by little.
If it drags on any longer, he will die of respiratory failure.
Ji Youfan picked up his narrow eyes, his eyes were full of interest, and he was flustered when he admired Ye Ning.
The beautiful peach blossom eyes shrank and only the pinpoint-like pupils remained.
He loved her the way she looked.
Provocations, shows of weakness, wounded, raids......
It was a trap from the start.
"I'm sorry for playing with people's hearts."
"I'm the best at it."
Ji Youfan's thin body with a few broken ribs was crumbling in mid-air, and his fair skin was bare with mottled blood, he pursed his lips and sneered, sweeping the watch on his right wrist.
"It's almost time, and I'm sure you'll be looking forward to something more fun."
He took out his mobile phone to answer the call, his expression was fascinated, and the blood marks on the side of his face became more and more vivid, as if he was welcoming a carnival feast.
And the guests present are obviously not the only ones.
"...... Ning" Lu Xiubai frowned, and before he could continue, he was pressed down by Ye Ning, who took out a bandage from his schoolbag and bandaged him with a cold face.
"You should be glad that my class this morning was surgery, and I just happened to have a bandage."
"Open hemopneumothorax, the amount of bleeding is not large, and the difficulty of breathing is not obvious, it should not hurt the large blood vessels, so I will help you fix the wound first."
After tearing off her clothes, Ye Ning's methodical movements paused in her hand, and her voice suddenly trembled.
"Does it hurt?"
He looked at it in response, and when he met the peach blossom eyes that seemed to be dripping blood, his heart felt a ache.
"It doesn't hurt." Lu Xiubai chuckled, "It'll be fine." ”
She glanced at his purple-purple lips, but didn't break them.
Hard mouth.