The young man's whole body was stained with blood, his white shirt was almost unable to see his original appearance. His delicate face changed from fierce, slowly, slowly, to astonishment, and then to gentleness -

all of which happened in an instant.

His hands are dripping blood, drop by drop, falling at his feet, converging into a small blood pool, and there is a man lying at his feet who can't see his face and don't know his life and death.

But none of this affects them.

Their kisses, with pacification, with temptation, with care, but also with, touching to tears of warmth.

The contrast is too harsh.

Su Kui sees Song Nan. She slowly puts her arms around Song Heng's waist and makes a gesture to Song Nan.

Song Heng lost his initial stupor, and he began to respond slowly, with a little tentative, carefully depicting the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue, learning her actions, and his heart seemed to be filled.

Even now let him die, Song Heng thought, he would.

When he suddenly fell into darkness, Song Heng had no idea what had happened. Gao Daxin's long body fell straight down.

Song Nan is busy picking up people and beckoning the driver to come and help them get on the bus.

The river small fish slowly relieved a breath, ran up to pull Su Kui, worried way: "Xin CI elder sister, are you ok?" She looked at Su Kui's face worried. She knew that Su Kui was very disgusted with men's contact. She had just made that move, probably because of saving people, right?

It's just that the sacrifice is a little too great -

If Song Heng is an angel at first sight, then he becomes a devil in an instant. Jiangxiaoyu did not dare to leave his eyes, for fear of seeing that bloody and horrible picture.

Su Kui heard jiangxiaoyu's words, chuckled. She wiped her lips and looked at jiangxiaoyu with a smile. "I'm fine," she said

"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he doubted that he could hear something wrong? How can't I understand? You, you are not... "

"Yes," frigidity.

Su Kui nodded and followed Song Heng's figure with his eyes. Only when he got on the car safely did he move the kiss red lips with a smile, pinch the chin of jiangxiaoyu and say, "but I seem to have found a cure."

"Ah? What method? " Can you say that you can overcome such a serious obstacle as sister Xinci?

Jiangxiaoyu can't believe it.

The next moment, Su Kui's answer let her spurt blood.

Su Kui said, "I don't think I have any psychological shadow for what looks good." After that, she waved her hand leisurely, "let's go, bye ~"

and walked away. The snow-white skirt was blown up by the wind, like a fresh and natural lily.

Jiang Xiaoyu reacted for a while, and pulled his lips rigidly. "Ha ha --"

-

although Xinci psychological consulting room is located in a remote place, it's very quiet. Few people pass by. Only familiar people can find it accurately.

But it doesn't mean that there is no one left behind.

Sukui didn't get on the bus, but went to the opposite place. There, there was a small black car with a brown window. From the outside, there was no picture.

Seeing this, Song Nan's eyes flashed and told the driver to take good care of Song Heng, so she got out of the car and walked after him.

Sukui went to the car, bent down and knocked lazily on the window.