She suddenly didn't want to do anything. 【26nbsp;】

She just felt weak.

It's like a ball of cotton wool, endlessly exhausted...

However, before she fell down, he fell down first, his body trembling violently, grabbing her hand, he suddenly lost his strength, and the shaking became an understatement.

Shui Lian was startled, and in the blink of an eye, she saw the boundless blood red on his face.A kind of strong despair, discouragement... It's like having no thought about life anymore.

She exclaimed: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

As soon as his eyeballs sank, a mouthful of blood spurted out... and he fell backwards.

Fortunately, Shui Lian reached out quickly and used all her strength to support him.

However, he couldn't stand up anymore, lying on the bed, he never got up again.

She took the quilt and covered him thickly.At this time, he was completely exhausted, and he lay quietly, the ferocious look on his face no longer existed, he just lay in an extremely astonishing haggard and hopeless state, as if he had no more vitality ...

The madness just now had exhausted his mental strength.

If she hadn't tried her best to stop him, he might have died suddenly on the spot.

Shui Lian sat beside him blankly for a long time, not feeling heartbroken, not uncomfortable, not feeling any sadness.Just thought he was cold.So she got up slowly and sat beside him slowly.

His hand was still holding her tightly, and the palm was unusually cold.She held these hands tightly for a long, long time, and then she went to bed slowly and hugged him quietly.

He was already in a semi-conscious state, and the crazy blush on his face had faded, leaving an extremely bleak and haggard pale.When he went crazy and forced her desperately, she was so scared that she was far away from him.When he fell asleep and was so close to him, she moved closer to him instead.With a doomsday manic sadness.

She approached his body very carefully, and hugged him carefully, without any distance. The two embraced in this way, without any distance between their bodies.

It's like it's never been so intimate, so lingering.

His body is still so cold, like someone who has been tormented in ice and fire for a long time, every step he takes, every step is a bleak footprint, painted by black charcoal, and his eyes are full of desolation.

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