ny of us will slowly discuss cooperation"hearing this, everyone was very quiet, looking forward to watching the night thunder.at this time, Leng Qianxue just knew that she was still far less angry tha...maybe he was too tired, so Leng Qianxue fell asleep beside the night thrill.

before she went to bed, she held his hand and put his palm on her face.

she thought that in this way, his hands would not be cold.

late at night, the room is quiet and suffocating. Two people just depend on each other and sleep quietly, as if they were leaning on each other as before.

that night, Night Thunder had a dream that he was lost in an uninhabited desert. He didn't know where to go. There was not all gray and no light around him.

he was aching all over, as if he were about to crack, and his sight and hearing seemed to have lost his function.

he wanted to leave the place, but his vision was blurred and he couldn't hear anything.

he can only try to move forward, but the front is like an abyss. As soon as he takes a step, his feet hang in the air, and he can only change one direction. However, every time he changes the direction, it will become an abyss.

it seems that wherever he goes, it is a dead end.

he began to get confused. He was not reconciled to it, but he didn't know what to do.

at this time, suddenly a pair of hands reached out, he was a little afraid at first, afraid that these hands, like before, would push him into the abyss.

but this time, she didn't push him, she just gently held his hand and led him in the right direction.

his heart gradually settled down, followed these hands straight forward, gradually, he saw the light.

and at this time, a gust of wind blew the hand away. He tried to catch her, but he couldn't catch her.

Night Thunder woke up from the nightmare, slowly opened his eyes and found Leng Qianxue lying next to him, clutching his sleeve with one hand, as if afraid he was gone.

Night Thunder's eyes gradually become gentle, reach out and gently touch her cheek and find that there are tears on her face. She has cried.

is it sad for him

Night Ting was thinking wildly. There was a cold wind blowing by the window. He tried to cover her with a quilt, but he moved slowly because he was weak.

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while Leng Qianxue woke up, she shuddered, shouted the name "Night Thunder", suddenly surprised, and subconsciously grabbed his hand.

however, I got a wound on my hand because I worked too hard.

she turned white with pain, looked up, saw the night thrill and found him looking at her. She immediately endured the pain and whispered, "are you awake" How do you feel "

Night Thunder did not speak, but looked at her, his eyes quiet and gentle.

"I'll call the thunderstorm."

Leng Qianxue got up to ring the call bell. Night Thunder suddenly put his arms around her waist and hugged her in his arms.

"Night Thunder, what are you doing" Cold Qianxue subconscious struggle, "Let go."

"you want me to die under you right now, you keep moving."

the voice of night thunder is low and hoarse.

"."

sure enough, Leng Qianxue dared not move any more, but lay down on him honestly, but carefully propped it aside with his hands for fear of crushing him.

"I haven't hugged you like this for a long time."

Night Zhen Ting holds Leng Qianxue and smells the fresh and elegant fragrance in her hair. Everything feels so cordial and familiar.

"stop it." Leng Qianxue said anxiously, "Let go of me, you are still hurt."

"No." Night Thunder plays like a child, "Don't let go of death!"

"Thunder at night."

Leng Qianxue wanted to scold him, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice choked up, and a wave of sadness welled up from the bottom of her heart, like the waves in her heart, and her eyes were wet in an instant.

"Why are you pushing me away" Cold Qianxue choked up and asked, "do you know that you have lost a lot of blood, your clothes are all stained red, and everyone is scared."

"what about you Are you scared "

Night Throne is obsessed with kissing her hair. He likes the feeling of holding her like this. He likes it very much.ng Qianxue."cut it into pieces and put it in the pot." Leng Qianxue said, "I have caught a cold one by one. I need some hot pear soup.""Oh, I see." Louis did what she said.at this time, Sibao flapped...