Shocked, can't believe it.

He...he was sucking her blood.

She stretched out her hands and pushed his shoulders. While struggling, she shouted angrily: "Dongfang Xing, what are you doing? Let me go."

But he acted as if he had never heard of it, the slender and strong body of Angzang pressed her tightly, his big palms as stiff as steel grabbed her hands and pressed them aside, he sucked faster and more quickly.

Xiahou Huan'er only felt dizzy for a while, the blood in his body was continuously draining, and he was like a vampire who couldn't stop eating.

"Dongfang Xing, shut up, let me go... I'm Huan'er, are you going to suck all my blood?" Xiahou Huan'er struggled desperately.

He must have lost his composure, and she didn't believe that was his intention.

She didn't mind him sucking her blood, really didn't mind.

But after he woke up, he found that he had been eaten by him, what would happen to him?

"Dongfang Xing, did you hear me? I'm Huan'er, the woman you protect with your life. Dongfang Xing, you're sober..."

It hurts, the body is hurting, and the heart is hurting too.

But he seemed to be deaf, and instead of stopping the blood-sucking movement, it became more ferocious.

Desperate tears rolled down his cheeks.

He has protected her so many times, and finally she will be destroyed in his hands.

Desperate tears mixed with fishy sweet blood, a bit bitter taste.

Dongfang Xing's body shook suddenly, he stopped sucking blood, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as red as flames.

His appearance became the prototype of a zombie.

There is no emotion, no pity, only the brutal and bloodthirsty cruelty like a beast.

Suddenly, with a bang, Dongfang Xing closed his eyes and fell heavily on her body.

Beside the bed, Souei held up the iron rod.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him with tears in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Dongfang Xing tightly, crying loudly.

That crying sound shook the world and wept ghosts and gods, as if they had been greatly wronged.

Cangying was sure that Dongfang Xing had really passed out, so he put down the iron rod. Seeing her crying so bleakly, he couldn't bear it.

"Lyu, are you okay?"

But she was still crying. Seeing that the wound on her neck was still bleeding, he hurried to the medicine box and bandaged her to stop the bleeding.

After Xiahou Huan'er finished crying, she reached out to touch the back of Dongfang Xing's head, and a big lump came out. Her heart ached immediately, and she glared at him displeasedly: "Why are you beating so hard?"

Cang Ying was stunned for a moment, a little innocent: "Boss, I don't need to push harder, can he pass out?"

Xiahou Huan'er raised his sleeve and wiped his face. After crying for a while, the rain cleared. When he saw the iron rod he put aside, his eyes almost popped out, and he roared angrily, "Damn, you don't Will you find a wooden stick? Iron stick, do you want to break his head?"

He can still roar so full of energy, obviously there is nothing serious about his body.

Sou Ying rolled her eyes, a little helpless: "Boss, I heard your exclamation, it's already good if you can find a weapon, you still choose."

"Hmph." Xiahou Huan'er snorted coldly, removed Dongfang Xing from his body, and took a bottle of medicinal wine for him to rub the big bump on the back of his head.

Sou Ying coughed lightly, and said after deliberation: "Lyu, he turned dead? If you stay with him like this, you will be very dangerous."

If she died, who would he ask for a reward?

Xiahou Huan'er replied very bluntly: "You're the one who turned into a zombie." He was already a zombie, how could he change?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like