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Lu Xiaorong pushed open the door! The room was dark, and the bursts of hoarse roars were like bass cannons that bombarded her eardrums.    

    

The lights from the corridor poured into the room. Lu Xiaorong stared at the scene in a daze with her eyes wide open.    

    

The man she loved, the man who had always been resolute and strong, was now kneeling on the ground with a twisted face.    

    

The clothes he had been wearing had already been torn to shreds. She could clearly see the streaks of blood on his exposed chest and arms.    

    

Just how much pain did it hurt to make him become like this?! She had never experienced this pain of the Jun Family Blood Curse before, but she clearly understood that her heart was currently throbbing violently, as if she was going to die soon.    

    

"Pain …" Painful... Xiaorong … "It hurts …" His suppressed cries were constantly stimulating her nerves.    

    

Lu Xiaorong didn't know how she got to Jun Zichen. She only knew that by the time she came back to her senses, her hands had already tightly embraced his body!    

    

She was his Predestine, she could stop his pain, as long as it didn't hurt, she could do anything!    

    

The instant his body came into contact with her, he suddenly froze. Then, as if it was an instinct of his body, he abruptly pressed her down beneath him. He tore at her clothes, his lips constantly moving over her body.    

    

Predestine! Predestine!    

    

That was what the Jun's desired the most! Especially when the full moon was in pain, this desire would only grow stronger. The pain that permeated his blood and bones made him want to obtain her so much!    

    

The impact of his back and the back of his head on the ground made Lu Xiaorong feel a wave of pain. However, this pain was nothing compared to his pain.    

    

Her hands still clung to him, refusing to let go as he tore at her clothes and sucked at her skin with his teeth.    

    

"It won't hurt anymore, Zichen, it won't hurt anymore!" She repeated the same words repeatedly as if she was coaxing a child.    

    

Her gentle voice drifted through the room. Her embrace, her body temperature, was slowly pulling his consciousness back.    

    

Jun Zichen's actions gradually stopped. He was panting heavily as he stared at the person underneath him. The craziness in his eyes had gradually subsided, "Xiaorong?" He spoke hoarsely, as if his voice had been crushed by gravel.    

    

He found it hard to believe that she really had appeared in front of him. Hadn't he clearly never told her where he was? Why had she appeared in front of him when he was in the most pain, and why was she still hugging him like this?    

    

Was it an illusion? It was so painful that it caused such a hallucination?!    

    

However, the pain in his body was gradually disappearing. He understood that this was not an illusion.    

    

"It's me." Lu Xiaorong said.    

    

"Why are you here?" he asked, breathing heavily.    

    

"I couldn't find you anywhere, so I was wondering if you would come here." Because this was where he had brought her the first time she had met him, and this was also where she had first seen him on a full moon, when the pain had broken out, and here, too, she had placed herself completely in his hands, knowing more than ever that she loved him.    

    

There were many memories of her and him here. She and him, in this room, had smiled and made love and made a vow to each other for the rest of their lives.    

    

"Why didn't you come to find me today? Why did you avoid me? "You won't even answer the phone?" A series of questions came out of her mouth.    

    

"You really don't know why?" He was still gasping for breath, his eyes slightly lowered as he struggled to loosen his grip on her.    

    

He could not continue to hug her like this. The more he touched her, the more he would want her.    

    

Staggering up, Jun Zichen gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, "Xiaorong, go out first and close the door. Don't open the door no matter what happens in the room."    

    

She also stood up from the ground, but didn't walk towards the door as he said she would. Instead, she looked at him and said, "I'm your Predestine!" He clearly needed her the most right now.    

    

"I know." Because he had left her touch, the pain that he had just slightly suppressed once again swept over him like a tide. He closed his eyes and bit his lip. He did not look at her and used all of his strength to suppress the urge to hug her again.    

    

"Since you know, why are you saying these words?" she asked loudly.    

    

His teeth bit his lip, and a stream of blood flowed down his lips. "If …" What I'm holding you for now... "Then, I will no longer let go …" His every word, seemed to squeeze out from the gaps between his teeth. "Jun Family … The people in the ancestral hall … Booklet... You've seen it too... Jun's, for the sake of obtaining the Predestine, had always been willing to use any means possible … "At that time, even if you don't want to see me anymore and hate me, I won't let go …"    

    

These words seemed to exhaust all of his strength. His hand gripped the armrest of a nearby chair, his fingers trembling, and this trembling immediately spread to his entire body.    

    

The blood on the corner of his mouth was bubbling even more fiercely, dripping onto his collarbone, chest, and carpet. The dark red blood made her heart tighten.    

    

Lu Xiaorong stared unblinkingly at the man who was desperately suppressing his body and his pain. At this point, he was still only thinking for her sake!    

    

This man had loved her to the core and placed her in the most important position. But she was still immersed in her own pain, still hesitating, still wandering around, still not understanding her own emotions!    

    

Why not? She loved him. She wanted to be with him. No matter what happened, she wanted to be with him. She wanted him to never have to endure this pain again!    

    

Would her brother blame her? Or is it... Would they also want her to be happy?!    

    

She wanted to live happily, wanted Zichen to live happily too, wanted to live happily with her little brother …    

    

Lu Xiaorong took a deep breath. She was only one step away from him. As long as she reached out her hand, she could hug him without causing him any pain. Otherwise, he might be able to hold on for a while longer, going crazy from the pain and losing his consciousness.    

    

He'd be in pain all night, and he'd be in pain countless nights before he met her. What then? Did he intend to continue to suffer like this in the future?