When she silently coquettished him, it would be like this.

Like a little milk cat, looking at him only with those bright eyes, he seems to be able to hear the low whining sound made by the little milk cat

"She stayed."

Long Xiliang spoke.

Long Xingkui's throat thumped, but she quickly adjusted her emotions.

There was still worry about Long Xiliang in her eyes, as if she was just a sister who cared for him and was good for him.

"Then trouble Miss Yao to take care of my brother."

Long Xingkui smiled gently at her.

Helian Yao ignored Long Xingkui, she got up from the sofa and rubbed in front of Long Xiliang.

"Seventh Master, are you okay? Do you want me to accompany you to your room? If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, I can, touch you~"

Helian Yao's eyes were about to stick to Long Xiliang's body, and she looked at Long Xiliang's eyes as if she was going to lick Long Xiliang's whole body.

Looking at her eyes like that, Zhou Qi's goosebumps rose, but he didn't dare to stay longer, turned around and retreated.

Zhou Qi left, and Long Xingkui couldn't stay any longer, so she told Long Xiliang to rest well, and then left.

Out of Zidao, the emotions on Long Xingkui's face completely cooled down.

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After everyone else left, Long Xiliang threw a sentence to Helian Yao: "Don't disturb me." ”

He forbade anyone to come closer, as if he had alienated the whole world.

Long Xiliang turned around and entered the bedroom.

He's tired, he's never been so tired.

No matter how many injuries he received on the training ground, he didn't have the strength of his whole body drained as he did now.

The man came to the bedside, and he collapsed on the bed, his throat still smelling fishy, and his fingers pressed against his throat to stop the blood from pouring into his lips again.

Even he couldn't believe that he would have such a big reaction to Lu Xiaoyou's death.

Now his whole body is like being thrown into the sealess sea, wrapped in the cold seawater, it is difficult to breathe, and his body is constantly sinking......

Just sink like this, sink into the bottomless trench, will you be able to see the sunken ship?

Can you see ...... The woman who would have smiled at him like a peach blossom......

He thought he had dreamed of the woman, and she sat on the edge of the bed, propped herself on the bed with one hand, and stared at him.

He reached out and grabbed the woman's hand.

Her hands were slippery and cold, and the man's hot palms wrapped her tiny hands.

"You've got a fever."

It was Lu Xiaoyou's voice.

She touched Long Xiliang's forehead with her other hand, it was so hot, she could fry eggs on his forehead.

Immediately, she let out a low laugh.

"Was it so hard to hear that I was dead?"

"Don't you already dislike me?"

"You still want people to replace me, you left other women with you, you don't love me anymore."

He heard her delicate voice, her words blaming him with anger in them.

He opened his mouth, but his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.

The woman's tender fingers were about to break free from his palm, and he held them tightly, like grasping at a life-saving straw, refusing to let go.

"Alas! I'll go get you some hot water, it's useless to take medicine if you have a fever, if you keep burning, should I use that fever-reducing method? ”

Lu Xiaoyou's voice was like a cool stream, burrowing into his body.

She asked herself, "You think beautifully!" If you have a fever, just stay up on your own! I'll come in and see if you're going to die after spitting up a mouthful of blood, so I won't take care of you~"