The bones seemed to be slowly melting. Elliot felt that he could no longer control his body. He struggled to speak: "Adrian..."
"Hmm?" Because Elliot hadn't slept well in the past few days, Adrian didn't dare to sleep too deeply at night. She woke up immediately when she heard the sound, "Does it hurt again?" She reached out and hugged the man in her arms, transferring the internal strength she had just recovered to him.
Chapter 8 has been completed, but there is still no improvement in his health. Elliot lies in Adrian's arms, feeling a strong sense of fatigue in his heart.
Prolonged pain will wear down a person's will. Elliot has been afraid of hunger and pain since he was a child. After enduring this for half a month, he has reached his limit and feels that he does not have much time left and will not live long.
"Adrian, I may not be able to do it anymore..." Elliot buried his face in Adrian's chest, greedily inhaling his scent. The faint fragrance of the sycamore seemed to dispel all the troubles.
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