She couldn't help but confirm to the system again, "System, did Ji Shu and I really escape from this place successfully?"
The system said with a good temper, "Yes."
Shen Mubai smiled, and rolled his eyes towards Ji Shu, "Ji Shu, we can finally leave."
She doesn't like this place at all, the terrible people, the terrible escape, everything is full of cruelty and horror.
"En." The man bent his lips, looking at her eyes gently, even though they were full of blood red.
Shen Mubai took a deep breath, "Let's go quickly, your family must be very worried about you."
She walked towards the front, but the people around her didn't move, and she couldn't help but turn around in confusion.
Ji Shu stood where he was, looking at her with a dark expression.
Shen Mubai asked, "What's wrong?"
Ji Shu pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard.
This kiss is full of passion and madness, but also has a hint of tenderness and cherishment that is not easy to detect.
Shen Mubai paused, hugging the back of his head.
Ji Shu kissed her hard, scraping every inch of his mouth, pressing down on the back of her head, and kissing her hard, as if he was lingering to death.
The surroundings seemed to have become extremely silent in an instant, and the lonely and dilapidated place was stained with a smell that made it difficult to breathe.
When the kiss was over, Shen Mubai was already out of breath.
She raised her wet eyes, "Ji Shu?"
The man held her tightly in his arms, and a low and hoarse voice rang in his ears, "Little fool, did I tell you a word?"
Shen Mubai turned his face slightly, trying to see the expression on his face, but it was in vain.
"I love you more than anyone else in this world."
The whole person was slightly startled, and then let go.
Ji Shu rubbed her hair, bent her lips and said, "Go."
Every time in the past, the man always held her hand tightly, and this was the first time he pushed himself away with his own hands.
Shen Mubai seemed to understand something, his voice couldn't help trembling, he wanted to ask many things, but he couldn't say them for a long time.
Ji Shu stood where he was, with an arc on his lips, "If you don't leave, I might not be able to help but fuck you once."
Shen Mubai couldn't laugh, she took a step forward, and the other party took a step back.
She held out a hand, "Ji Shu, come with me."
Ji Shu's lips pulled a smile, his eyes were extremely gentle and he said, "Let's go, or the door will be closed."
Shen Mubai was standing opposite to him, that hand has not been shaken for a long time.
She paused, turned around and walked towards the door.
Ji Shu stared at the girl's back for a moment, and clenched his hand hanging aside slightly.
it is finally over.
Seeing the girl's figure disappear from sight, he slowly leaned aside and slid down.
There was a slight arc on the lips.
"Ji Shu."
The man froze for a moment, raised his face, and saw the girl coming against the light, then stood in front of him and stretched out a hand.
"Do you still remember what you said, in this world, we live for each other."
Ji Shu stared at her for a long time, and tightly held the girl's hand.
Shen Mubai knew that he couldn't stand up anymore, so he sat beside him and cuddled with him.
Ji Shu turned his face away, his blood-red eyes began to dim, but he still stared at the girl for a moment, as if he wanted to live her in his eyes.
The outstretched hand covered the girl's cheek, and said in a low voice, "Little fool."
Shen Mubai laughed, "You are the little fool, did I ever say that I want to return to the real world?" She paused, "I will not leave you alone."
Ji Shu gently stroked her cheek, "The door is still open."
Shen Mubai said, "I know."
Ji Shu said softly, "Little fool, I will die."
Shen Mubai nodded, "I know, I'm here to accompany you."
With his hands tightly clenched, Ji Shu held her in his arms and bit her lips lightly, "No regrets?"
Shen Mubai, "I don't regret it."
Feeling the disappearance of the breath of the people around him, Ji Shuqiang held on to the last of his consciousness before it began to blur, and used his last strength to print his lips on the other's forehead.
"Host, you are crying."
"I don't."
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