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Chapter 687 Be good, we win

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    She really has no strength left.

    She really tried her best.

    But if you don¡¯t win, what should you do

    Brother, I¡¯m sorry

    The consciousness in her brain began to blur. Even if she bit her lower lip with all her strength, her mouth was filled with blood, and her mouth was filled with the pungent smell of blood, she could not keep herself awake.

    Li Qinian had a sarcastic smile on his lips. The feeling of being powerless was really annoying.

    Five fingers didn¡¯t want to move at all. For a moment, she even forgot where she was. After a few seconds, she realized that she seemed to be competing

    It¡¯s a competition

    So is she still on the field?

    She remembered that she must win

    But, she is so tired

    I don¡¯t even have the strength to open my eyes.

    She closed her eyes, stretched out her hand and groped for the mouse on the desktop, trying to determine the position of the mouse

    Still competing

    She can't lose.

    Sog can¡¯t lose, and neither can Li Jin.

    There was a sudden tsunami-like cheer from all around. Li Qinian frowned, startled by the sudden scream.

    They are so noisy.

    Her body began to sway unconsciously, and the boy's always proud and straight back suddenly bent

    The smile on Jiang Wang's lips suddenly froze on his face because of the actions of the people around him.

    "What's wrong?"

    The joy of victory disappeared. He stood up suddenly, walked to the young man, squatted down, and grabbed her hand.

    It¡¯s so cold.

    It was all in cold sweat.

    Like a poisonous snake next to your skin, it is greasy and feels cold deep into your bone marrow.

    "Poison"

    Li Qinian reluctantly made a breathy sound.

    Jiang Wan's face paled visibly. He suddenly reached out to take off the young man's mask, wanting to confirm her condition. But when his fingertips fell on the mask, he suddenly realized that he was now in a competition.  There are cameras and cameras everywhere

    He slowly retracted his hand, but when his eyes focused on his fingertips, his pupils shrank suddenly.

    Blood.

    After the original bright red liquid solidified, it revealed a dark black color. Now it was stained on his pure white fingertips, causing a dull pain in his left chest.

    It¡¯s like a pair of hands suddenly grasps your heart, and then suddenly shrinks, cutting off all your breathing, leaving you breathless!  !

    Jiang Wan looked at her pure white and black mask. It was obviously black, but he could see layers of rich blood red.

    It is the blood of a lover.

    The young man who had always been cold, dignified and without any mood swings, the arm holding her was actually trembling slightly.

    Li Jin also noticed something was wrong and hurried over, "What's wrong?"

    Jiang Wang was one step ahead of him. A princess hugged Li Qinian into her arms and spoke to the surrounding cameras:

    "He had a stomachache yesterday, maybe he had appendicitis."

    Without waiting for any reaction from the audience, he planned to carry the person backstage, but he failed to make this move.

    A pair of white and slender hands that are always praised by fans for their good looks are holding the mouse tightly, even if they close their eyes, they still refuse to let go.

    Li Jin frowned and wanted to pry her fingers away, but the other party seemed to have exhausted all her strength. The remaining will made her shake her head:

    "don't want¡­¡­"

    Can't let it go.

    Jiang Wan's eyes suddenly turned red. He tried hard to suppress the overwhelming emotions in his chest. He lowered his head and brought his thin lips to her ear. His tone was unprecedentedly gentle:

    "Niannian, be good, we have won. Be obedient and let go, okay?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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