Snow-white skin, bright red blood, the blood was as dazzling as a flowing ruby.

Thin blood streaks snaking, and blood beads continued to drip under the man's black collar one after another, and the light falling from the top of his head made the blood beads refracted smoothly.

Long Xingkui couldn't suppress the stunned feeling in her heart, she covered her mouth with both hands, and what she breathed in her nose was the bloody breath that belonged to Long Xiliang.

The man with a long body tilted his chin slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in his dark eyes.

Blood?

Why did he bleed?

It's just that I heard the news of Lu Xiaoyou's death

Is it because you feel sorry for the loss of the queen?

No, if you are only sorry for the loss of the queen, how can there be so much blood flowing?

In an instant, he felt the air he breathed thinning, and the air turned into a sharp blade and burrowed into his nose.

The fishy-sweet taste of blood spread through his mouth, and his ribcage trembled, as if countless sharp blades were ripping through his flesh and cutting at his bones.

If you cut open his chest at this moment, you will definitely see that there is already a mess in his chest, and there is no one intact.

My heart hurts, I can't suppress the pain, it hurts so much that I break out in a cold sweat, once when he was training, no matter how seriously he was injured, he never hurt like now.

The woman had already been rooted in his heart, and in his heart had taken root and blossomed into bright red flowers.

And the rhizome of the flower has become one with the countless blood vessels in his heart, and if he uprooted the flower, his heart will also be shattered!

There was a voice calling in the body.

He couldn't afford to lose her

He is willing to live for her, willing to die for her! He is willing to sink for her, and without her world, the whole world will become meaningless, and there is even no need to exist!

"Brother" Long Xingkui exhaled.

"Master Long, calm down"

Zhou Qi saw the man's blood-stained lips, the bright red thick liquid dripping, and blood-red plum blossoms bloomed on the woolen carpet under Long Xiliang's feet.

He knew that after he reported the news to Long Xiliang, Long Xiliang would inevitably be furious, and it was even possible to kill him directly.

But he didn't expect that the man would vomit blood, and the news of Lu Xiaoyou's death was the most damaging to Long Xiliang!

There was no trace of blood on the man's handsome face, only the thin, sexy lips, dyed bright red by his own blood, and the color against his countenance became bewitching and cold.

He raised his hand and pressed his left breast, which he felt as a drill had been drilled into a large flesh hole

The liquid that fell from his chin landed on his wrist, and the man looked down at the bright red line marks on his wrist.

He hadn't bled for a long time, but he didn't expect his blood to be hot.

"How long will it take to salvage a shipwreck?" As soon as Long Xiliang spoke, more blood poured down his lips.

Zhou Qi's eyes were blurred by the sweat on his forehead, his limbs and brain were cold, and listening to Long Xiliang's voice, he felt that it had become unreal.

He almost used his last will to answer Long Xiliang's words:

"The salvage of the wreck may take more than 3 months"