Although Haier seems to be focusing on indulgence now, it's just because she pays more attention to quality than quantity, and up to now, she has never seen anything that can make her really interested. You won't be polite either.

And more importantly, if it is someone else, indulgence can definitely set me on fire, but double standards such as not allowing you to light up lights at home are taken for granted, but when the object is Haier, indulgence can only be self-sufficient. I'm so upset.

Haier is her wife, a real wife, and not someone who can be played with by indulgence. Although Haier's overall strength is lower than hers due to the force value, it is only a little weaker, which is enough to stand against indulgence. in a peer position.

Sitting on the bed indulgently, shrugged, and didn't reply.

Yana stared at him unhappily, turned around and walked out.

She looks squeamish, but why is she even squeamish in character?Raise eyebrows indulgently.

Lying on the bed, Xiaofeng tried desperately to grab something, his pale face kept dripping with cold sweat, his clothes were stained red with blood, his wounded body trembled slightly in pain.

Zong Qing felt that the appearance of this sick beauty was very eye-catching, so he just sat aside and watched, ignoring it.

The glove on Xiaofeng's hand was rubbed off by him, revealing his palm, because of the myriad phenomena, most of that hand was somewhat transparent black, it seemed that he would turn into air and disappear completely at any moment.

Xiaofeng's struggle caused the wound on his body to open even more, and the bloody breath filled the whole room, he murmured "Help me......"

Raise eyebrows indulgently.

Xiaofeng whispered, "Who is here...help me...don't want to die...I don't want to die."

This is another place that makes Zongqing incomprehensible, Xiaofeng's wish is to disappear completely, it has never existed from the beginning, but he is still struggling and unwilling to die, but if he doesn't want to die, so be it!But he voluntarily learned Qiluo.

And Qiluo's ability is at the cost of life, the more he uses it, the closer he is to death, he knew this kind of thing from the beginning, but he also accepted it.

But since he chose to learn Qiluo, he should be ready to die, right?But he didn't want to die.

I don't want to die, but I don't want to live either.

So what is he going to do!

Indulgence is really a bit incomprehensible.

Xiaofeng is very tall, 1.8 meters, but that is not a natural growth, but because of learning Qiluo, his body bones have been forcibly elongated in three days, so he is so thin, so thin that people look at him I felt that he needed to be admitted to the intensive care unit of the hospital.

Therefore, although he is tall, the first impression he gives people is not that he is tall and strong, but that he is sick and thin and needs care and protection.

Seeing Xiaofeng struggling harder and harder, Zongqing finally grabbed his hand.

Then, as if he was holding on to the last straw, he clenched his indulgent hands tightly with both hands, leaned over and curled up into a ball.

For this kind of beauty who is as fragile as a porcelain doll, she is generally not interested in indulging, but Xiaofeng's contradictions make her find it interesting, and he is so gentle that he keeps hurting himself, but at the same time he can be cold without hesitation The wanton killing character also makes Zongqing feel very fun.

Zongqing lowered his head slightly, and asked in Xiaofeng's ear, "If you don't want to die, does that mean you want to live?"

Xiaofeng grasped the indulgent hand tightly, did not hear the words of indulgence, and kept murmuring in a low voice, but this time it was not about saving me or not wanting to die, but "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... ..”

He raised his eyebrows indulgently, pinched his chin, and increased his strength with his hands, forcing him to wake up.

Because of the pain, Xiaofeng managed to open his eyes slightly, but his consciousness was obviously still not very clear.

"Do you want to live?" Looking straight into his eyes indulgently.

Xiaofeng's unfocused eyes were looking at nowhere, "Want... to live...?" Then he suddenly swung his indulgent hand away, sat up nervously, curled up his body, Holding his head in his hands, his whole body seemed to be triggered by some kind of mental illness. He trembled all over and said in a low voice, "No, no, I shouldn't be alive, I can't live... I'm sorry, I'm sorry , sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..."

Seeing that the other party was about to apologize for a long time, she grabbed his wrist and pulled him over.

Xiaofeng wanted to retreat to the corner of the wall, but he was too weak to resist indulgence, so he could only obediently be pulled over.

"No, I shouldn't live, I can't live, but I don't want to live!" The action of grabbing Xiaofeng indulgently is not gentle at all, or not being too rough is already her greatest gentleness "Also, why do you apologize? ?”

"Because... because I shouldn't exist, I'm sorry I'm alive, I'm sorry I appeared in this world, I'm sorry..." Xiaofeng began to repeat his apology again and again, but it didn't take long for him to Totally passed out.

Originally, his body was so weak that he had only one month to live, and he was seriously injured. After such a toss, he didn't go to the underworld to report immediately, because his will to survive was already tenacious.

Shrugging his shoulders indulgently, he didn't continue to abuse the seriously injured patients, took the bandages and began to treat Xiaofeng's wounds.

As for the indulging medical technology...... Anyway, Xiaofeng didn't kill her, and he really stopped the bleeding, let's ignore this!

Zongqing's biggest impression of Xiaofeng is that he likes to huddle up and hide in a corner, but he never thought he would do this when he was sleeping.

In the morning of the second day, he indulged in looking at Xiaofeng who had shrunk to the right corner of the bed and thought so.

This is an obvious posture for self-protection and avoiding external harm, and it is most common in children.

However, she basically didn't use the posture of indulgence. She really didn't feel comfortable in this posture of curling herself up, hugging her knees and burying her head, and she couldn't understand why some people could feel a little sense of security because of this posture.

Shouldn't the sense of security be obtained by killing the enemies, or making others understand that they should take a detour?

.......All right!This is the thinking of a witch with different eyes, don't compare it with ordinary humans.

Three or four days have passed, Xiaofeng's wounds haven't healed yet, but at least they haven't gotten worse.

This self-healing ability is really weak for Zongqing, who is a witch with different eyes.

Then, in the evening of this day, when the lazy afterglow of the setting sun fell on the bed through the window, Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes.read

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