Suddenly, Night Twilight's eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and he pounced on Huang Fuhua like crazy, his slender nails cut Huang Fuhua's throat, and the warm blood spilled out of Night Dusk Han's palm. After a long time, the night twilight and cold let go of Huang Fuhua, who had already lost his breath, and pounced on his younger brother who was paralyzed on the side like a puppet with broken threads with tears in his eyes, and his trembling arms tightly wrapped around his younger brother, like driftwood of a drowning man, and he died as soon as he was released. His mouth was still whimpering: "Xingyao, don't be afraid, my sister is here, my sister will protect you!" ”

"Phew!" "Hmm~" The dagger pierced into the lower abdomen. Night Twilight looked at her brother who staggered out of her arms in disbelief, her small body seemed to fall at any time, fragile like a small flower swaying in the cold wind, but her immature little hand held a dagger that was still dripping with warm blood. The cold dagger shook so that the cold eyes of the night twilight were sore, and a line of tears couldn't help but fall.

"Sister! Sister! Help me! I'm so scared, where are you, sister? Sister! Nightstar Yao shouted violently, and the dagger was waved indiscriminately. Night Dusk looked at his younger brother in front of him, who had lost his mind as he had lost his mind back then, and his heart was like a knife, and the pain was unspeakable. "Hahahaha! Hahahaha! It's so warm, Xingyao is not cold anymore, Xingyao can continue to wait for his sister to save me! Nighttwilight watched as his brother stabbed his heart with a blood-dripping dagger, pulling it out violently. Blood gushed out like a waterfall, and then I put my hands under the wound and watched the blood in my body drain little by little.

"No, no, ah——! Xingyao, don't! Night Twilight Han threw himself at his brother, who was still laughing wildly, and pressed his hands tightly against the wound, but the warm blood continued to seep out between his fingers, and he couldn't keep it. Night Dusk Han could clearly feel that the body of his younger brother in his arms was getting colder and colder, and his heart was even more anxious. "Xingyao, Xingyao, it's all my sister's fault, my sister didn't protect you well, it's all - it's my sister's fault." The cold tears of the night were like rain, and he hugged his younger brother who was gradually losing his breath.

His reddened eyes were confused, and his trembling fingers touched the dagger in Xingyao's hand, clenching it tightly, and the blood of the dagger fell little by little, buried in the dust with sin and repentance, silent. The dagger slowly turned in the palm of the night twilight, and finally trembled slightly at his own heart, and the eyes that had just stopped crying were filled with hazy water vapor, only to wait for the next second to turn into crystal tears and fall into dust under the outpouring of emotions. With his other hand, he gently let go of Xingyao, who had "slept peacefully", and both hands clutched the dagger tightly. Night Twilight's thoughts have long been messy, the thoughts of life and death are like sharp knives, the pain of the knife, the pain of remorse at night, are all pouring out at this moment, rolling up a thousand waves, Night Twilight Cold is like a fragile boat in the huge waves, and the next second it is swallowed by the huge waves, drowning on the bottom of the sea.

The trembling of the hands became stronger and stronger, and the water vapor had condensed and fallen into the eye sockets, and with the trembling gently swayed and swirled, refracting the light of the diamond. There was still a cry of his younger brother Xingyao in his mind, "Sister, save me, Xingyao is so scared!" Sister, where are you? "Uh-huh, ahhhh!!h Nighttwilight Han stabbed hard, and the sharp dagger was unstoppable, thinking about the atrium.

"You're going to die?" The ethereal voice soothed the confused thoughts of the night twilight, and the dagger in his hand stopped alive, but it still pierced into the body for a few minutes, warm