Luo Qi's speed was fast and his heart was ruthless, but Huo Rong still held her wrist as soon as he raised his hand.

The tip of the dagger had passed through the fabric of his white shirt against his chest, smearing a bright red color, like a large red flower.

There was still a cigarette in the fingers of his right hand, he put it in his mouth and took a puff, and the light on the cigarette butt was even brighter, just illuminating Luo Qi's face in front of him.

Her eyes were red and tearful, but her eyes were resolute and fierce, and there were obvious tear stains on her cheeks.

She had cried, cried so hard, for the sake of the other man, he heard it all.

Huo Rong squinted and spit out a puff of smoke that sprayed on Luo Qi's face, Luo Qi's hand holding the dagger pushed forward even more, but Huo Rong held it tightly, and she couldn't move forward.

Looking at her tense face and resentful eyes, you know that she is very excited and angry at the moment.

"Huo Rong, you did his death, didn't you!"

Luo Qi's face twitched and deformed, and his hand trembled uncontrollably with anger.

"That's why you want me to die?"

Didn't answer her, but asked.

Luo Qi bit her lip, tears welled up, and she said word by word: "Yes, I want you to die in my dreams." ”

She exerted her strength again, and at the same time, Huo Rong let go of her hand, and the dagger stabbed directly into her chest, Huo Rong frowned slightly in pain.

Her eyes were still staring straight at Luo Qi, only to see that her face was slightly stiff, and her eyes were a little stunned at the place where the dagger was inserted, and then she raised her eyes to look at Huo Rong and frowned.

Huo Rong pulled her towards him, just hit the handle of the dagger, and the sharpness in his body was sent in a little more, Luo Qi gasped and couldn't help but look at Huo Rong.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Because of the pain, Huo Rong's confidence was finally insufficient, but his face still had that angry look.

If Huo Rong could die because of this, Luo Qi should be happy, but she was like a fish in her throat at the moment, and her heart was still sad.

He saw her change little by little, pressed his big hand on her back, and pressed her to himself, and then lowered his head to kiss her.

Luo Qi only felt that her nose was full of blood, and the closer the two got closer, the more frightened she became, and her body kept struggling to retreat.

"Don't you want me to die, what are you afraid of?"

He let go of her and kissed her on the cheek, especially gently, as if he were saying goodbye at the end.

Luo Qi's tears were falling down, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she couldn't control her emotions at all, she felt that something was about to rush out of her chest, which made her so uncomfortable.

"Luo Qi, if I die, will you be sad?"

After Huo Rong finished asking, no matter what her answer was, he sucked her lips again, lingering and deepening the kiss.

I only heard her say vaguely: "I won't be sad, Huo Rong, I won't be sad at all." ”

"Good." He leaned against her and hugged her tightly, "This should be the case with the wicked." ”

He held her hand, grabbed the dagger together, went deeper into it, and even turned the direction, Luo Qi's breath was about to be suffocated, she looked at Huo Rong in horror, and only heard Huo Rong say: "You should be a person who has revenge." ”

After saying that, he also smiled, and the laughter was particularly stinging.

Luo Qi pulled out his hand fiercely, looked at Huo Rong, and trembled his lips: "Huo Rong, you are a devil!" ”

She stared at Huo Rong's chest, where blood kept bubbling outward.

Suddenly, her brain was dizzy, and many pictures appeared in front of her, each of which was Huo Rong hugging her, blocking some kind of disaster, and her eyes were blood-red.

"Ahh

Luo Qi had a splitting headache, holding his head in his hands, and unconsciously shouting "don't" in his mouth.