Wen Ruoyu's hand was like an iron tong, firmly grasping Yan Bai's neck, Yan Bai's neck was very slender and white, now in Wen Ruoyu's hands, it looked like it would be pinched off at any time, Wen Ruoyu's current appearance is not a ghost, it seems that the body has been manipulated by some mysterious force, and the strength has become extremely powerful, Yan Bai's struggle is like a feather brushing over him, unable to shake him a bit.

"Hmm......" Yan Bai couldn't speak, she could only make a whimper from her throat, her face flushed, she was not superhuman, she was not invulnerable, in the end, she was just a flesh and blood person, she would be injured and vulnerable, just like now, her life was like a candle flickering in the dark, and the fragile seemed to be extinguished at any time.

When many people face death, they may be afraid and afraid, but now Yan Bai is particularly calm, she pinched her throat by Wen Ruoyu, raised higher and higher, she opened her eyes and looked at Wen Ruoyu in front of her, her head was gradually deprived of oxygen, her eyes seemed to penetrate Wen Ruoyu in front of her and looked at other places, a very distant place.

There seemed to be no difference between living and dying for her.

Speaking of which, there are many people in this world who are looking forward to her death.

Yan Bai blinked her eyes, with indifference in her eyes, without the slightest emotion, she was ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to herself.

"Don't ......" At this time, a figure rushed to Wen Ruoyu desperately, one of his legs was smashed and could only be dragged to the ground, and the other intact leg walked the ground, Bai Mo's eyes were red, his amber eyes were dark and scary, and he was always a docile little milk dog in front of Yan Bai.

But more often than not......

He's scary.

"Hurt the people who are rising...... All damn it. Bai Mo made a sound, he pounced on Wen Ruoyu, and the black iron in his hand smashed hard at Wen Ruoyu, just ...... Now Wen Ruoyu is no longer like an ordinary person, Wen Ruoyu didn't react at all after Bai Mo's stone was smashed up, just turned his head stiffly to look at Bai Mo, wanting to shake Bai Mo away, but Bai Mo grabbed Wen Ruoyu's hand, Wen Ruoyu pinched the hand of Yan Bai's neck.

His eyes were like wolves, fierce and yin, biting Wen Ruoyu's hand tightly, so that people could not doubt that he would bite Wen Ruoyu's flesh alive.

Also because of Bai Mo's move, Wen Ruoyu was slightly affected, the hand that was originally pinching Yan Bai loosened a little force, but Wen Ruoyu loosened his strength, dealt with Bai Mo, clenched his hand into a fist, and pounded Bai Mo's head and back fiercely again and again, but Bai Mo never let go, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes looked at Yan Bai from beginning to end.

His hand trembled and grabbed Yan Bai's hand.

He was afraid.

It wasn't Wen Ruoyu who was afraid, he was just afraid of the look in Yan Bai's eyes, the look of not caring about anything.

Yan Bai seemed to feel something, because the strength in Wen Ruoyu's hand loosened a little, and some oxygen was refilled in her throat, causing her to choke and cough violently, coughing tears came out, and a trance appeared in her mind.

The man who had always been elegant, with gold-rimmed glasses and amber eyes with pleading.

- I give you the meaning of living, and the meaning of your life is me.