He lay beside her, hugged her through the quilt, and pressed his thin lips against her forehead.

He kept pressing, his eyes fixed on the woman's cheeks......

For the entire night, Night Thunder Lord never closed his eyes, and his body remained in one position, almost completely stiff.

Xia Tong finally woke up at eight o'clock, opened his eyes and saw the man's bloodshot eyes, knowing that he had been so worried that he hadn't slept all night, and couldn't help but hold his face in pain.

"Didn't you promise me to cherish your body?" She frowned, "You know better than anyone else about the condition of my body now, I can only rely on medicine to relieve pain, and it can't be treated, since it's useless for you to worry, why bother with your body again?" ”

"How can I feel at ease if you're like this?" He rubbed his chin against her, and the woman's visibly emaciated face made his brow brow.

"Jue ......" Xia Tong's eyes were sour, and he was about to reach out to hug her, when his chest suddenly suffocated, and his stomach began to churn.

“… Covering his mouth, he sat up suddenly, trying to get out of bed, but he lifted the quilt and found that he was naked, so he paused.

And in the interval of this pause, the stomach turned over and the sea rushed up—

Tong couldn't hold it back and vomited out all the contents of his stomach.

The filth was sprayed on the quilt, because she hadn't eaten much in the morning, and she subconsciously covered her mouth, followed by a burst of vomiting, but she couldn't spit out anything again.

Night Thunder's heart sank to the bottom, and he came to hug her.

"Don't, it's dirty!" Xia Tong's little face turned pale, and she kept shaking her head at him, the smell of vomit was so bad that she couldn't stand even the smell herself, so she reached out and pushed him.

Nightshade didn't care, pulling her hand away and taking her into his arms.

As soon as Xia Tong leaned into his arms, she coughed violently, and Ye Tingjue patted her on the back, but she coughed and coughed, and suddenly covered her mouth again.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" She coughed hard, feeling a hot breath in her chest, and immediately tasted the smell of rust in her roar.

Xia Tong secretly screamed badly, coughed, put down his hand and looked, and his face suddenly turned gray.

"Blood ......" Night Thunder Lord was shocked, and he grabbed her hand and stared at a small pool of blood in her palm, his arm trembling faintly.

The body is tense instantly, like a bowstring that is about to break at any time, and the expression is also terrifying.

"Don't worry, didn't Mr. Dongfang say that he would vomit blood later? ......" Xia Tong smiled, but comforted him, "We should be happy, shouldn't we?" It means that it won't be long, and I'm almost at the end of my life......"

Nightshade grimaced as he grabbed her wrist and looked at the blood bracelet she was wearing on her left hand.

The blood bracelet is still white, but it is no longer transparent, but it has turned to r white, and the spots of the two dragon beasts inside are also different, Batu is darker, and the faint one seems to disappear.

Bass, on the other hand, was clearer than a while ago, black as ink.

"Will they be okay?" Xia Tong also looked at the bracelet, remembering that Dongfang Shuo said that the two dragon beasts of the Dongfang family used their lives to break the curse of marriage, and she was reluctant.

Although he didn't have much contact with the two drakes, he felt like his own children, especially Buzz.

When she first arrived in New Zealand, if she hadn't been with her, she might have had nightmares all the time.

She likes them, and of course she wants them to be safe.

Night Thunder was silent, put down her phone with a calm face, and then carried her to the bathroom to wash.