Jun Yue's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward, the breathing of the two was entangled, their hearts beat faster, and Lin Xi's passive bearing also turned into enjoyment.

After a long time, I stopped.

Jun Yue tightly hugged Lin Xi in his arms, and there was a faint sense of danger in his heavy breathing.

Lin Xi obediently nestled in Jun Yue's arms, and the blushing and heartbeat just now had not eased up.

But unconsciously, she fell asleep smelling the mint fragrance on Jun Yue's body that reassured her.

Jun Yue slowed down, lowered his head, and saw the person on the tip of his heart nestled in his arms, making a long breathing sound.

I'm asleep!

Jun Yue kissed Lin Xi's forehead, and couldn't help laughing, the orange bedside light shrouded him, and even his face softened.

He never imagined that one day, he would be so happy.

turned off the bedside lamp, still hugged Lin Xi, lay down, but his thoughts flew into the distance unconsciously.

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Darkness, darkness, darkness again!

It's damn darkness, it's endless, isn't it?

Fernd kept running, trying to get out of this endless darkness.

But it will never come to an end.

He was exhausted from running, and the thought of escaping from the darkness was stuck in his mind, which drove him to keep running.

It's almost disappointing.

But a light suddenly appeared in front of him, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

When he finally got used to the light, he opened his eyes, and out of the light came a person, with the light on his back, and he could only see a black figure.

Who is it?

Come to redeem him?

Fernde's eyes lit up, and he dragged his heavy legs forward with hope.

Finally, he also walked into the range of light.

But this light is not warm at all, and it makes people chill for no reason.

He looked up at the man.

But he sat down to the ground, endless fear and despair struck, and his eyes lost their brilliance, and in an instant, they glowed red again, as if they were filled with blood.

The red one makes people's hearts palpitate.

"Why, my dear son, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're so rusty?"

That man was Fernde's father.

But there is nothing similar to him except that he has blonde curls and white skin.

His face was full of madness, and his body was stained with blood, exactly the same as when he died!

Fernd stood up and smiled contemptuously, but with a faint hint of mad destruction: "How did you become a dear son?" Isn't it a little mongrel? ”

"No, no, no, dear Fernde, how can you say that, it hurts my father's heart so much."

Roger slowly approached Fernde, his expression as if he was really sad.

Fernd was secretly on guard: "Father? Do you deserve it? Do you have a heart? ”

At this time, Roger had already walked up to Fender: "Ha, heart? Of course not. Or, give me yours! ”

Roger pounced on Fernde, who ran out of strength, took a step slower, didn't dodge, and was crushed to the ground by Roger and choked his neck.

Roger showed no mercy at all, pinching hard.

The feeling of suffocation made Fernd dizzy for a while, and his eyes slowly became dark.

The heart that wanted to resist suddenly fell silent.

Die, die!

It's okay to be dead.

But suddenly I heard a familiar and gentle female voice: "You must live well, Shen!" ”

Huh?

Him?

Live well?

Yes, live well, he promised his mother.

The desire to survive is also like his strength coming back.

Overturn Roger with a hand.