Chapter 119: The prince is sick and Jiao 44

Under the indifference, with suppressive intent to kill.
But now, it seems something is different.
She seemed to allow herself to stand in front of her by default.
Head down, digesting those emotions.
His eyes were dark, and he leaned forward again without fear of death, and hugged him.
The voice is gentle, with a burning breath near her ears
"Do you want to take two more bites? Don't suffocate yourself."
Su Yan's eyes were fierce and cold, and when he saw that he let him go, he didn't leave without saying anything, and then bit his mouth again.
He let out a muffled sound, then leaned against her shoulder, letting her bite his neck.
Hold the person in his arms without saying a word.
Tick ​​tick, blood dripping on the clothes of the two of them, tick to tick, she bite and did not let go, she used more and more force, no mercy at all.
I don't know how long it took, Su Yan had bitten enough, and finally let go of his mouth.
Mouthful of blood, red lips, messy hair, this look is afraid that even the child will cry.
Xuanyuan Yonghao leaned on her shoulders, most of the weight of her body was on her.
The dark eyelashes trembled, and the lips turned white.
The sound is gentle and harmless, and it reaches Su Yan’s ears
"Who was bullied?"
Su Yan looked at the place where she was bitten by herself.
That piece of flesh is ugly, and it's about to be bitten by her.
It was strange, and the boredom in my heart was suppressed.
She staggered, the body was already weak.
After sleeping for so long, I woke up and ate two pieces of candy now. Then there was such a big meal.
How can this be supported?
Xuanyuan Yonghao was leaning on her. She couldn't hold it back, and thought that both of them were about to fall.
She was still held firmly in her arms and stood there.
On the face of it, it seemed that she was supporting two people.
In fact, he held her in his arms and carried all her weight.
Su Yan's vigilant shoulders dropped, not knowing if it was too weak and it was easier to open his atrium than before or what.
After a long time, her voice was pale and faint,
"A lot of people"
After the inexplicable three words made Xuanyuan Yonghao move for a while, his arms around her became even harder.
Su Yan whispered to himself
"They said I was a monster."
"you are not"
He said these three words gently in her ear.
It was not a solemn announcement, but it made people believe his words easily.
Su Yan froze for another moment, turning his head to look at him.
He stretched out his hand and covered his eyes.
Su Yan's eyes were pitch black, and he didn't want her to see the expression on his face now.
But after a long time, listening to Su Yan's words
"They are all dead."
Xuanyuan Yonghao smiled, hugging her,
"Yep."
He responded, and said nothing else.
Su Yan looked at him and licked the corner of his lips.
The hand that had been hanging down raised up and hugged him.
It seems that the irritability can be controlled by himself.
She just glanced out the door, watching the pouring rain outside, she frowned, and the irritability that buzzed in her head seemed to be back again.
Even the voice has a touch of anxiety
"Hate rainy days."
When Xuanyuan Yonghao heard this, he moved away from her shoulder, looked at the rainy weather outside, and then looked at her frown.
Something flashed quickly in his eyes.
The symptoms are here.
He glanced at the already damp quilt, stretched out his hand and took it off her.
Take off the fluffy cloak and cover her whole body.