Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

life 13

"哗啦哗啦" the sound of water is still...

"Plop plop" blood pulse beating...

Nuonuo's blood was very red, very red, so thoroughly red, so red that it made people's hearts flutter.

shallow water...so thirsty...

"Sir...please leave me alone...please..." The temperature on the shoulder is very low, but this is the temperature of the husband, Qian Shui knows it, and has always known it.

Lala's death is still vivid, and the scent of Nuonuo's blood seems to be in front of her eyes, don't be so gentle with Qianshui, don't let Qianshui find a gap, don't want Qianshui... longing...

Qianshui likes Nuonuo, likes Lala, so much.

Qianshui likes Mr., and Mr. is very gentle to Qianshui, so he likes him so much.

Qianshui doesn't want to hurt anyone, Qianshui doesn't want anyone to get unlucky because of himself...

Qianshui's eyes are very beautiful, the left eye is a goblin's clear eyes without pupils, and the right eye is...the 'curse' of the god of death...

Qianshui cannot obtain happiness, so Qianshui hopes that the people he likes will be happy, and get a lot of happiness...

Qianshui likes Lala very much, but... Lala died... a long time ago...

Qianshui likes Nuonuo very much, but... Nuonuo died... a long time ago...

Qianshui knows, Qianshui knows everything, from the beginning, and has always known, but...he doesn't want to admit it...

The gentleman didn't speak. It can't be regarded as a big attic. It's just the vibrating sound produced by the shallow fresh water flowing through the air.The blood flows, the heart beats.

The gentleman didn't move, not even the slightest movement to remove his fingers.Silence, only silence.

shallow water...so thirsty...

Throat... very dry...

Qianshui likes Mr.'s, likes very much, always likes.really……

"please……"

Qianshui doesn't want to hurt Mr. Qianshui likes Mr. so much, Mr. is so gentle, Mr.'s smile is so gentle, Qianshui doesn't want to hurt... really really don't want to... hurt...

Mr.'s breathing is very steady, so steady that Qianshui can't help but want to go crazy, so steady that Qianshui can't help but want to... go crazy...

Mr.'s hand didn't move, there wasn't even a slight space to move his fingers...

shallow water...so thirsty...

Throat... very dry...

The husband's breathing is so steady, and the husband's hands are so cold...

Asahi likes Mr., very much.He bit his lower lip desperately until he bled, until there was a strong taste like rust in his throat.

The severe pain stimulated the nerves, and the transmission of the weak nerve endings tortured the slender nerves, but... very thirsty...

Why can't I stop my thirst?

Why is my throat still dry?

why?

Why do you desperately want to get more and more even though you have already obtained blood?

The overlapping pupils reflected the gentleman's baby face, handsome and somewhat unrealistically pale.

Mr.'s neck is so white, so transparent, so transparent that even the tiny blood vessels under the thin skin can be seen clearly.

shallow water...so thirsty...

Throat... very dry...

Mr.'s blood must be very mellow, and must have a sweetness that is different from ordinary people...

"It's bleeding, don't bite so hard." The gentleman smiled, the kind of soft and soft smile shown in front of shallow water.

Mr.'s voice is very pleasant to hear, with a magical power that seems to bind people.

Asahi likes Mr., likes Mr.'s voice, likes it very much...

Be patient, be patient, be patient again, and then slowly stretch out your hands in a gesture that might be mistaken for a hug.But... Accompanied by the outstretched hands, they seemed to push away with all their strength.

Gasp, gasp again.It was the kind of gasping that seemed to suck all the air into the lungs.

"Don't come near me...please..." begging, intermittently, sadly, begging with a deep cry...

Qianshui likes Mr., very much, very much...but... Qianshui is very thirsty...

Asami likes Mr., I like it very much...but... my throat is dry...

Qianshui's skin is very white, very white, very white, so heavy, it is a kind of whiteness that does not see the light all year round.almost... morbid...

The black leather shoes hit the floor with a crisp "click".Mr. is approaching, regardless of Qianshui's persuasion.

shallow water...so thirsty...

Throat... dry...

But Qianshui endured, desperately enduring...

"Don't... come here..." The husband's breathing became deeper every time he took a step closer to the shallow water.Qianshui begged, but... Mr. didn't pay attention...

The husband won't listen to Qianshui's words, Qianshui knows it, and has always known it.

Qianshui's skin is very white, very white, very white, so heavy, white that has not seen light all year round, almost... sick...

The arm was raised in the air, very slowly and lightly, without making any sound.

It felt very strange for the teeth to pierce the skin, so strange that Qian Shui thought it was all a dream.

The taste of blood passes through the throat, passes through the not-so-long esophagus, enters the stomach pouch, and gets trapped in the cells...

Shallow water is thirsty...

dry throat...

Qianshui likes Mr. Qianshui, so Qianshui endures, even if this patience will cost Qianshui's life.

Qianshui likes husband, so Qianshui endures, Qianshui...does not want to disappoint husband...

"Sir...don't get close...or you will die..." There was red and blackened liquid, too thick blood, winding around his lips.Temporarily suppressing the desire of the body while warning.

Qian Shui likes her husband, so Qian Shui doesn't want her husband to be harmed because of her insignificant desire.So Qianshui warned, just like the husband ruthlessly told Qianshui the "truth" of Pandora...

Qian Shui watched the husband leave thoughtfully, and slowly closed his eyes.

Qian Shui watched her husband leave in thought, then slowly closed her eyes, listening to her weak heartbeat.

Qian Shui watched her husband leave thoughtfully, slowly closed her eyes, listened to her weak heartbeat, and loathed herself even more.

Qianshui has a kind father, and his father smiles very kindly, but that kindness is not for Qianshui.

There is a gentle mother in the shallow water, and the mother's dancing steps are very ethereal and ethereal, but the ethereal diving can't catch it.

Qianshui has a handsome older brother, who believes in God, and often talks nonsensical theories to Qianshui, but there is no shadow of Qianshui in his brother's clear eyes.

Qianshui is very happy, happy for himself to be Qianshui, happy for his father, mother, and brother.

Qianshui's eyes are very beautiful, the left eye is like a fairy with no pupils, but the right eye has the "curse" of being a god of death, Qianshui cannot have happiness, so Qianshui hopes that the people he likes will be happy and gain a lot A lot of happiness.

Qian Shui watched her husband leave, with a vague smile and an expression that Qian Shui couldn't understand.

Qianshui likes Lala and Nuonuo, but Lala is dead, and Nuonuo is also dead, and does not exist, even though Qianshui believes in it.

Qianshui likes Lala, Nuonuo, and Pandora, but Lala is dead, and Nuonuo is also dead, and Pandora is just a mirror image.

Qianshui likes Lala, Nuonuo, Pandora, and Mr. Qianshui, but Mr. Qianshui sees the truth, the truth that Qianshui doesn't want to see.

Qianshui likes Lala, Nuonuo, Pandora, Mr. Qianshui, so... Qianshui doesn't cry...

The author has something to say:

Shallow water does not cry...

be patient, be patient...

I don't know if the lotus root has been pasted......

But this song is nice...

If you post it, listen to it again~