His beautiful and slender hand held her trembling hand, and he sighed slightly:
"I'm still too soft-hearted."
Then he made a decision for her.
"I have always known that there are gains and losses in this world."
The sharp dagger pierced through the thin clothes and penetrated into the chest that was holding her just now. He moved very quickly, and the cold blade penetrated deeply between the lightning and flint. The force inside her body was strong and fast, leaving her no chance to hesitate.
"I used this method to get Nong Nang, but I must have to pay a price."
Jiang Rongrong seemed to have been out of body, not noticing his name quietly changing, watching the gurgling blood flowing down the hilt of the dagger, drop by drop. , the speed is getting faster and faster, just like the rain is getting heavier and faster.
"Does Nong Nong feel better?"
She only felt that there were a lot of mixed feelings in her heart, but she didn't feel any better.
"No...it's not..."
The broken voice was like a sick oriole, sad and sad.
What is it not?
Even she herself doesn't know.
"It seems it's still not enough."
Rong Chen sighed and hugged Jiaojiao tightly in his arms. The dagger body instantly penetrated another point, leaving only the handle outside the chest. The tip of the dagger even penetrated the entire chest. Viewed from behind Yes, there is still scarlet blood on the tip.
Ta, tap, tap,
blood dripped, and the thick white bath water was dyed crimson, making it look enchanting and terrifying.
The pupils narrowed suddenly.
"Ah!"
"No! No more!"
That's enough! enough! !
Stimulated by the scene in front of him and his crazy actions, Jiang Rongrong suddenly pulled back the hand that was still on the handle of the knife. Rong Chen grabbed it, pressed it on the other side of his uninjured broad chest, and gently massaged it. .
"Pull it out...pull it out quickly."
His Jiaojiao cried in panic. Rong Chen knew that the medicine he had given was sufficient, but it was still a little short of heat.
"I let Nong Nong be stabbed alive, and then Nong Nong also stabbed me. Is this okay?" Nong Nong's eyes were filled with tears, and Rong Chen in front of him was like a fragile
god who could fall down at any time.
Jiang Rongrong had no choice but to nod helplessly.
"I don't believe it, unless you kiss me deeply."
The trembling tender lips kissed the slightly white thin lips, the two lips pressed together, the sandalwood mouth was immediately pried open, and the lilac small tongue was rolled up by the big tongue that had been waiting for a long time. Sucking, he stretched into Tan's mouth and attacked the city unscrupulously. When the plundering emperor parted ways, the thin silver thread was still faintly connected between the two of them, looming and ambiguous.
"Help me Nong Nong, my cousin can't move."
Mr. Rong, who was usually gentle and gentle, was now weakly leaning on his sweetheart's shoulder. Looking from behind, the two people's black hairs were intertwined, and they were extremely affectionate.
"I'll call the waiter over."
Jiang Rongrong thought for a moment. After all, he didn't understand medical science. His stab was very fast and hard, and the stab was so deep. If something went wrong along the way, the consequences would be disastrous.
"No, it's inappropriate to spread the word."
Rong Chen held down her delicate body as she was about to stand up, and said next to her ear.
The assassination of the prince, a major event like this, is likely to cause a lot of trouble if word spreads about it. What's worse, it will be taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives to cause trouble.
Jiang Rongrong immediately figured out the stakes, but said,
"I only bandaged the wounds for the family reunion."
Her pretty face turned slightly red.
Rong Chen's handsome face suddenly darkened. Tuan Yuan was her family's little Pekingese. She loved to pester Nuon Nong and lead her out for walks.
