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The main story is part 89

After he left, I am too lazy to move inches in the bed, and it is squeezed much more than my wounds. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

My thin, light hand knocked the side and completely died.

Blood silence and runs away. Although the number of patients slowly slow, it still follows, slowly relieves and continues to bleed. My vision is now only red red …

It enters my ear before another sound resounds and its location seems to be quite calm.

The only feeling I left is the pain in my hands and the gray hair in my nostrils. The metal scent in the bloody space does not disappear. My esophagus pain does not smoke my stomach acid reflux attack wave. After I ask it, I’ll influence it again and again.

Faster and faster …

Slowly, I started to relax and my belly began to ruin and be stirred. A series of physiological reactions are activated. My brain starts to hurt, my eyes have become blurred …

I’ll have to swallow. My eyes saw the ceiling. The soft bracket of my body survives with an automatic pilot and continues to survive, so it seems to be beyond my control.

Pain in my palm gradually begins to disappear, and acute pain remains. I am nonsense and my idea is slow. My whole body has no power.

I can not hear the sound open the door, but that’s not realistic.

Yun Sheng.

YunSheng?

I turn my head to see the sound source, but I fill the piercing. I can feel that someone must stand in the light.

“Yes.”

I answer that I know it’s CanSheng. The liquid in my mouth will disappear after I can not swallow for a moment. I can feel the flow of a hot liquid flow from the angle of the mouth …

He hurried and hastened to choose me. His movements can be too large, I will face my stomach and will immediately put it in attack with pain.

“Yes!”

I wanted to call you, I wanted to stop your castle, but I was weak. I thought of it little or intentionally avoided it, so I put everything in Ye CanSheng.

I felt the bitter wool smell, and began to grow even more coincidentally. Colorless bitter juice seems to penetrate my nose with tears in my eyes.

Xian!

There is a series of urgent measures to call Ye CanSheng. I still left, but I cry.

“YunSheng, YunSheng, I’m not afraid.”

My eyes are crushed with salt tears, it seems to be blurred behind a blurred screen. I remember to see a ruined face with a nice shoulder. A pair with black eyes will see my soul right. Soon suffering and cheek fill my heart before defeating suffering …

First of all, I can not tolerate it.

He steals my body before I hold it firmly. His bravery and his expression seem to make him shout, but he’s silent. I can not hear something, I’m too sad, so I do not know.

I do not know why I showed that he was not apparently shown to me.

I do not want to die, but I feel very ill.

My ears are constantly rolling. My vision can not be focused yet. My eyes are dry and painful, but I can not close it. I can be surprised before lying in an outstanding fuel castle. I see CanSheng touch my face and lower the eyebrows at the mine …

It’s hot …

My body slowly relaxes and is not sour. My five people will come back slowly.

I think cold liquid came slowly into my disarmed arm. XiYan probably invited me to a new IV volume.

My eyes are still open and I look at my face directly. It’s beautiful, beautiful, cool and masculine.

Then I saw a few eyes, it’s your CanSheng.

Then I heard a bit of their low voice: Yun Sheng, not dead, do not let me … This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

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Main Story Part 89

After he leaves, I’m too lazy to even move an inch on the bed, much less press down on my wound.

My pale and skinny hand hangs by my side, completely lifeless.

Blood continues to silently flow out. The rate has slowed down gradually but it still hasn’t stopped and continues to bleed and bleed in silence. My vision is now limited to the sinuous trickle of red…

A different sound seems to enter my ears before it disappears with a buzz and the place becomes completely silent again.

The only sense I have left is the stinging pain on my hand and the stench in my nostrils. The metallic smell of blood in the room never dissipates. Waves of acid reflux attack in my stomach, carrying tasteless saliva up my oesophagus. After I swallow, it gushes up over and over again.

Faster and faster…

Slowly I start to retch and my stomach starts to churn and flip spontaneously. A sequence of physiological responses are triggered. My brain starts to hurt and my vision becomes blurry…

I try hard to swallow. My eyes stare blankly at the ceiling. My body’s slight spasms seem to be out of my control already as it continue to live and survive on autopilot.

The pain in my wrist gradually starts to fade, leaving behind constant grinding pain. I’m numb and slow in my thoughts. My entire body has no strength.

I faintly hear the sound of the door opening, however it doesn’t sound real.

“YunSheng.”

“YunSheng?”

I turn my head to look towards the source of the sound but I’m met with a piercing light. I can only faintly sense that there should be someone standing in the light.

“Yeah.”

I respond. I know it’s CanSheng. The liquid in my mouth finally spills out from my inability to swallow on time. I can feel a trickle of warm liquid flowing down from the corner of my mouth…

It’s like he receives some heavy blow and hurriedly walks over to pick me up. Probably because his movements are too big, it affects my stomach that I’ve been trying hard to bear with and causes it to instantly start to violently convulse…

“Urgh!”

I had wanted to reach out and push Ye CanSheng away but I lack the strength. I don’t think about it too much, nor do I intentionally dodge and so I just throw up all over Ye CanSheng…

I smell a wave of sour stench and begin to throw up even more violently. The colourless, bitter juices even seem to penetrate into my nose, forcing tears to swirl in my eyes.

“XiYan!”

A series of hurried steps accompanies Ye CanSheng’s exclaim. I’m still throwing up, except now I’m only retching.

“YunSheng, YunSheng, don’t scare me.”

Salty tears are forced out of my eyes, behind a hazy screen he seems blurry. I only remember seeing a flustered face with handsome brows knit together. A pair of black eyes stare directly into my soul. In an instant agony and chagrin fills my heart before changing into heartache…

In the end I can’t endure it.

He shakes my body before tightly holding onto me. His body trembles and his expression looks like he’s wailing yet he’s silent. I don’t know if it’s because I can’t hear anything or because he’s too sorrowful.

I don’t know why he’s displaying such an expression of reluctance to part with me.

I don’t wish to die, but I feel so sick.

There’s a constant buzzing in my ears. My vision still can’t focus. My eyes are dry and aching yet I can’t close them. I can only stare blankly ahead whilst lying in a pool of salty tears. I can see CanSheng touching my face and lowering his forehead onto mine…

It’s warm…

My body gradually relaxes and the acid in my stomach no longer gushes up. My five senses slowly start to return.

I feel an ice cold liquid slowly entering my unwounded hand. XiYan probably hooked me up to a new IV drip.

My eyes are still open and gazing at the face right before me. It’s beautiful, clean and even cold and masculine.

I then look into a pair of eyes, it’s Ye CanSheng’s.

I then faintly hear his low voice say: YunSheng, don’t die, don’t leave me…

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