Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

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She relied on her brothers to come along.

She was really dead to Kuroba.

If she was indifferent to the knife on Kuroba at this time, she would look down on herself.

"21, do you know why I am excited? I didn't have this problem before..."

When he stabbed the knife quietly, he was still a little bit off.

Although it was only a little bit, but it wouldn't kill Kuroba directly.

However, without first aid, he kept bleeding and died quickly.

She quietly watched that Kuroba didn't speak, her mind turned fast, Kuroba asked her so.

Then there must be a reason, and this reason must be related to her.

Standing up quietly and slowly, she looked down at Kuroba, and Kuroba looked up at her.

Quietly saw the relief in his eyes, and the silver-gray eyes gradually became misty.

Quietly, his heart trembled fiercely, and his breathing became heavy.

She glanced at the table, there was nothing available.

She ran out of the secret room, pulled the sheets, and when she came over, she twisted the sheets into a ball.

Severely pressed against Kuroba's knife, "Don't say anything, it's because of me, don't say it's because of me..."

The movement on Quiet's hand was very heavy, and the snow-white sheets were instantly stained with blood.

Every picture of that mission flashed through my mind, and then all the pictures came together into one picture.

That's why she survived, such a task, only the dead can keep the secret.

And she just has her memory sealed, so what is the price of her being alive?

"It's useless, can't live..." Hei Yu grabbed the quiet hand, and the smell of blood filled between the two, with a breath of death.

"Where is the door?" Quietly went out and looked for it again, but still didn't find the door, no...

"I...cut your hair. Does it look good?"

Kuroba's breath was very weak, and the bed sheet couldn't stop the blood flow.

"I can't see it, so why don't I ask you where is the door?"

At this time, Ji Ji had forgotten how painful his arm was.

Forgot what Kuroba did to her just now.

Some things are just such a fuck. After a stab, I found out that the person she killed had done so much for her.

"Talk to me..., I want to hear from you..."

Kuroba grabbed the quiet arm again and exhausted his last strength.

She squatted down quietly, knowing it was useless, and she shed so much blood that she couldn't save her life.

"Say something special? Say you want to die in my hands?"

He quietly reddened his eyes, and when he shouted, there was an angry trembling sound.

"In this world... only you can... kill me, my life... is yours!"

Kuroba wanted to reach out to touch Quiet face, but he didn't have the strength to lift it up.

"To be alive...I...too painful..."

Kuroba's eyes closed and opened.

"What did they do to you?" Quietly grabbed Kuroba's hand and placed it on his face.

The little white face was stained with blood.

"Can control...My medicine... is more powerful than poison...!"

Kuroba finally said it.

Quietly sat directly on the ground, almost as she thought.

"Let me guess, what a guess...you changed my life at the cost of being controlled by them, right?"

Quietly asked with a smile.

Kuroba didn't speak, but quietly knew that she was right.

"Because I restored my memory, did they let you kill me?" quietly said again.