After the words fell, Jing Liyuan couldn't help raising his phoenix eyes slightly to look at her, and said seriously, "Even so?"

After saying that, Jing Liyuan leaned over and kissed Yin Xiaoxiao's lips without hesitation, and held her cheeks with both hands. If she didn't want to, those free hands could push him away at any time. He was waiting for the moment when she pushed away, and this kiss might be the last kiss...

Unable to find out, Jing Liyuan's cheeks shed crystal teardrops, shining brightly in the sun.

Being kissed suddenly, Yin Xiaoxiao was not surprised and even knew about it a long time ago. She even tiptoed to match his kiss. Because of the height difference, she stretched out her hand to grab his arm and kissed so devotedly, with a faint smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

It has always been like this, she never believes that there is no result if she has not tried hard!

Jing Liyuan, too!

Her happiness, she wants to control by herself!

Jing Liyuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and after a few brief seconds, he still ruthlessly pointed at the corner of her already injured mouth, and couldn't help biting down on her white teeth. Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood, sharp and pungent...

The sudden pain made Yin Xiaoxiao stunned for a moment, and subconsciously shrank back. What Jing Liyuan was waiting for was this moment, and he unconsciously let go of his hands slightly, waiting for her lips to leave him completely, but who knew that when her delicate lips were about to leave, Yin Xiaoxiao simply fell into Jing Liyuan's arms, pulled his collar with his small hand, pulled him down, and kissed him hard...

For a moment, the kiss between the two was filled with the smell of blood.

Looking from afar, Yin Xiaoxiao leaned up to kiss him with difficulty, Jing Liyuan bent down in cooperation, his hands seemed so at a loss in the air, the only thing in common was that there was a bright red flowing slowly between the tightly pressed lips of the two, and the faint smell of blood was so clear...

The bloody kiss, the mark left on it, seems so deep into the bone marrow... This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)

In the quiet bedroom, two slender bodies leaned against each other on the bed, the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, but they seemed so obsessed...

Jing Liyuan was wearing simple home clothes and leaned against the back of the bed. With his clothes open, he could see the muscles with clear texture inside, which were delicate and majestic. His slender legs stretched out straight, and his pair of white legs were just entangled. The scenery outside the window was a little bit closer to the most prosperous period at noon, but how could the weather that has entered late autumn still have the warmth of summer?

Slightly squinting her phoenix eyes, Jing Liyuan turned his head and looked out of the window. After the breeze passed, it was full of desolation.

Lying on Jing Liyuan's chest, the blood at the corner of Yin Xiaoxiao's mouth has dried up, his curly hair is scattered on the bedside and entwined with his arm for a long time, unwilling to let go, what he looks into is the pair of eyes full of sadness and loneliness...

Slightly pursing her lips, Yin Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but let herself lean closer to Jing Liyuan, quietly listening to his heartbeat, and worked hard to calm herself down and let him down as well.

It's not that she doesn't understand, nor is she ignorant, it's just that she really can't turn around and leave like that.

It's not that she doesn't know what kind of state a mental patient is, but in her opinion, compared with Jing Liyuan's illness, there are some things that she is more afraid of...

She knew very well what kind of person Jing Liyuan was, but if there was any hope for his illness, he would never make such a decision, and what prompted him to make such a decision must be that this illness deserves the word "terminal illness". He doesn't even have confidence in himself, and he doesn't have extravagant expectations, so how can he fulfill the promise he made to her?

Her eye sockets were slightly hot, Yin Xiaoxiao stubbornly refused to let her tears fall, but her little hands still couldn't help being slightly stiff.

How scared she is, he will still be so determined to drive her away...

The slender body moved slightly, and Yin Xiaoxiao's heart couldn't help becoming tense, and she raised her eyes to look straight at him.

Jing Liyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Xiaoxiao up to sit on the side of the bed. Seeing her tightly gripping his clothes, the movements of his hands could not help but become gentle. He raised his eyes to look at her with distressed eyes.

He didn't want to push her away, he just wanted to have a good talk with her, that's all...

But she was already frightened...

The little woman, who seemed a little panicked, stretched out her hand and held him tightly, with fear in her eyes but she did not let go.

Jing Liyuan looked at her deeply, his eyes fell from her crying red eyes to her small nose, and then to her lips with bigger wounds than before. The pink lips looked delicate and beautiful but because of the color of blood, they seemed a little dry. Combined with her disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, she looked very pitiful...

"Jing Liyuan..." When a weak voice like a small animal called, Jing Liyuan almost felt his heart melt.

Warm fingertips parted her curly hair, revealing her beautifully contoured ears, and touched her delicate cheeks, which seemed to have wet tears. Finally, when the fingertips finally touched her scarred lips softly, Jing Liyuan's phoenix eyes were full of regret... JrNovels.com