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Hugging him was the same as truly understanding his own heart, his own thoughts, and his own decisions.    

Jun Zichen's body stiffened as he slowly opened his eyes. He looked in shock at the person in his arms who was hugging him tightly. The pain in her body was gradually fading due to her hug.    

At the same time, the thirst for her within his body also expanded exponentially.    

"You … Did you hear what I just said? "Do you know whether or not you …"    

"I heard what you said very clearly.    

"" She interrupted him. "I know what I'm doing." She interrupted him, raised her head and looked at him deeply, "Jun Zichen, didn't you say before that I'm your Predestine, so I want to be with you for the rest of my life?"    

He stared at her with disbelief in his eyes.    

She continued, "I – I want to be together with you. Perhaps if I see you, I will inevitably think of you, but brother is the person who loves to laugh the most, I think he also doesn't want to see me crying so much!" After a pause, she moved her hand to the corner of his lips and stroked his lips that had been bitten off.    

His lips were now a deep red, and her fingers were stained with his blood. His fingertips felt like they were on fire, and his nose was sour and astringent. "If …" If my brother won't forgive me, then when I'm old and dead, I'll drag you along and apologize to him. I'll tell him, even though I've always wanted to miss him, I love you so much that I don't want to lose you. "    

He took her hand and leaned forward. "Won't you regret it?" Being with him meant that she would always feel guilty towards her brother, and every time she looked at him, her guilt would increase.    

Lu Xiaorong shook her head. "I won't regret it. I want to be with you." At this moment, she was incomparably clear on this point.    

Standing on her tiptoes, she took the initiative to kiss his lips, which were covered in blood. The smell of blood rushed into her nose, her mouth. She licked it, sucked it...    

His wounds, his blood, they represented his pain and his love for her... If only he had loved her less, if only he had treated her as a painkiller, then he would not have been wounded or bleeding.    

"Zichen, promise me, in the future, you will never suffer such pain alone!" she said seriously.    

His phoenix eyes were filled with imprints of her beauty. How could he not love her when she was like this! Gently lowering his eyes, this time, it was him who kissed her on the lips. "Alright then. We'll be together when we die!"    

As his lips and teeth were entangled, their bodies were tightly pressed together. He was like a mad beast. The desire that he had been suppressing all exploded out at this moment.    

As for her, she hugged and kissed him back. She didn't care about the pain in her body, she only wanted him to be completely free from pain, to be even closer to her.    

Stay together until you die...    

Yes, she was going to be with him until her death …    

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Lu Xiaorong couldn't remember how many times Jun Zichen had asked her, or … How many times had she wanted him!    

He desperately desired his opponent, using the last of his strength. Lu Xiaorong didn't know whether she had squeezed Jun Zichen dry or not, but she was completely squeezed dry.    

In the end, he could not even open his eyes or move his fingers. He fell into a deep slumber.    

When she woke up, she had changed into a new pair of pajamas. Furthermore, her body was very clean. It was obvious that she had been showered after last night's' exercise '.    

Lu Xiaorong felt like an old bull pulling a broken cart. She slowly sat up, then slowly lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed.    

Every time he moved, his bones would wail. She reckoned that she didn't need to go to work today, so she should just rest up.    

From this, it could be seen that going overboard was definitely not a good thing!    

Looking around the room, she didn't see Jun Zichen, so she slowly walked out of the room, wanting to see him earlier!    

Somehow, when she opened her eyes, she couldn't wait to see him.    

When they arrived at the staircase, Lu Xiaorong's head started pounding as she looked at the winding stairs. I found out for the first time that it was tiring to walk down the stairs.    

When she was about to reach the first floor, her feet suddenly went soft and she pounced on the ground face down.    

"Ah!" Lu Xiaorong screamed out instinctively, waiting for her face to come into close contact with the ground. However, a hand grabbed her waist, barely avoiding a calamity.    

A familiar aura instantly enveloped her, and even without raising her head, Lu Xiaorong knew who it was that was hugging her.    

"Why are you down here? Are you not going to sleep for a while?" A calm voice resounded in her ears.    

"Open your eyes, I want to see you." Lu Xiaorong turned around and asked Jun Zichen, "Why aren't you in the room?"    

"Prepare breakfast." he said.    

"She then realized that she was really hungry. She probably used up too much energy last night." "Then I'll go wash my face and brush my teeth first." She had not washed her face or brushed her teeth, and her hair was as messy as a bird's nest.    

Of course, he had already seen her this way several times.    

Before Lu Xiaorong could climb the stairs like an old bull dragging a broken cart, Jun Zichen had already carried her up the stairs.    

"Huh?" She was stunned.    

"If you walk, you might fall down the stairs again." Jun Zichen said as he carried Lu Xiaorong into the bathroom. He carefully let her feet touch the floor, but still held her waist, just in case she wasn't able to stand steadily.    

Lu Xiaorong waited for a while and looked at Jun Zichen again. Jun Zichen didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.    

He naturally saw the doubt in her eyes, "I'll wait for you here. Wash your face and brush your teeth, then I'll carry you to the dining hall."    

She wrinkled her nose. "You treat me like a child." It wasn't like she couldn't even walk.    

"I just want to protect you more." Jun Zichen gently pushed Lu Xiaorong's hair behind her ears.    

Her face blushed slightly. Lu Xiaorong had trained her face to be shameless, but every time Jun Zichen said something so serious and intimate, her heart would still race and blood would rush to her head.