The Supporting Actress System

Jiang Zixi's wrist was cut, but there was no red blood flowing out at the first time. There was only a scab forming wound visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Yu opened his mouth. It turned out that the vampire's self-healing ability was so strong.

Taoist sun's eyes were slightly narrowed.

So he saved Jiang Zi with blood just now?

When he touched Zhou Yu's body, he was stunned.

There is no tenderness.

He looked back at Zhou Yu lying on the ground, raised his eyebrows and dragged him to a chair beside him.

No, No.

After so many years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, he has broken his meritorious work.

When he regained consciousness and realized that he was holding Jiang Zixi's hand, a trace of crimson appeared on his face. He immediately let go of Jiang Zixi's body in embarrassment.

He knows, but it doesn't matter.

Although Jiang Zixi is just to repay the kindness he just died for her.

She was the first person willing to die for him.

"Thank you."

Taoist priest sun knelt down in front of the sofa, holding Jiang Zixi's wrist. His expression of seeing the vicissitudes of life in his eyes disappeared without trace, leaving only warmth in his eyes:

he took two deep breaths and gently lifted Jiang Zixi from the ground, just like holding a pile of precious jade. He was afraid of falling down, and then he placed it carefully on the sofa.

"It's good you're OK."

He was eager to get up from the sofa, his body shape flashed to Jiang Zixi's, touched Jiang Zixi's forehead with worry, and then he breathed a sigh of relief:

the corners of his mouth could not be restrained. He could see Jiang Zixi and Zhou Yu lying beside him in the next second, and his smile disappeared immediately.

Did Jiang Zixi succeed?

This is Vampires?

He looked at his body strangely, white and translucent. Now his rickety body has become a little tall. His body, which used to be weak because of his old state, is now full of vitality.

His hand eagerly touched his chest, but it was not the wound, but the extremely soft skin.

Taoist sun's eyes are full of shock. Is he still alive?

Within ten minutes, the man on the sofa opened his deep red eyes.

His gray hair turned black, his old face from full of wrinkles to egg like smoothness, his eyebrows became delicate, and his lips returned to a trace of blood red.

At that time, sun Daoshi, who had died on the sofa, suddenly sent out a black light, and the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She passed out before she could think about it.

Just as she finished this sentence, she suddenly felt a trace of familiarity in Zhou Yu.

"Thank you." Jiang Zixi said with a faint smile on her lips.

She brushed Zhou Yu's wrist with a little strength of recovery, and the broken wrist disappeared immediately.

Still alive

Resisting the desire to continue to suck blood, Jiang Zixi let go of Zhou Yu's hand, shook his dizzy head, and crawled to Zhou Yu's, reaching out to touch his heart.

By the time she came to her senses, Zhou Yu had lost too much blood and passed out.

As if she had tasted manna, she was eager to find the source of blood, and finally bit a wrist, and then desperately sucking.

These blood flowed into Jiang Zixi's body, and recovered her rotten body little by little.

It's blood.

She licked the corner of her mouth with all her strength left.

Just as Jiang Zixi was about to lose consciousness, a sweet smell suddenly appeared in the corner of her mouth.

Mission Failed.

He'll be happy.

But from now on, he will not be frightened by her again.

He has always been very timid, such scenes He should have been scared.

She knew it was Zhou Yu who was afraid.

There was someone crying around.

She Are you going to die?

She could almost feel the blood of Taoist sun corroding her body little by little.

Jiang Zixi bit her teeth, but she couldn't feel the pain of her lips.

Really It hurts.

However, Jiang Zixi was not conscious enough to answer his questions.

"Sister Jiang, don't scare me. Are you ok?"

Zhou Yu trembled and stroked her face:

she opened her mouth and snorted.

Jiang Zixi's always cold body began to give out a burning feeling. Her cheek changed from pale to dark, and from dark to white. The fire seemed to burn to her cheek, emitting a bright red light.

"Sister Jiang, are you OK, sister Jiang?"

Zhou Yu immediately got up and helped Jiang Zixi. She was at a loss:

her whole person also went back uncontrollably.

A mouthful of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, burning a piece of black skin."No Zhou Yu gave a big drink and opened Jiang Zixi's body.

If she had been hurt by the blood of the Taoist priest sun, she would have been hurt

Zhou Yu thought of Jiang Zixi's fear of sun Daoshi's blood before. His eyes were still in Jiang Zixi's hands, which were burning like black charcoal.

So by this time, what he was afraid of was not his own death, but Jiangzi?

Jiang Zixi will die if he drinks his blood!

"No, you will die."

Zhou Yu stepped forward and pressed his legs. He happened to see this scene. He also saw what he wanted to say from Taoist sun's lips:

his eyes were filled with intolerance and fear, his eyelashes trembled, and a drop of tears came from the corners of his eyes.

He opened his mouth and his throat, which had been burned and necrotic, made a hoarse voice, but could not say a complete sentence.

Taoist priest sun stopped struggling for a moment. Under the intense pain, he recovered a trace of consciousness.

Jiang Zixi didn't expect Zhou Yu either. He lowered his eyes and directly raised his hand to hold Taoist sun's upper body. He took a deep breath and bit him hard on his neck.

Why is he so weak?

Really, there's no more humiliating time.

When he regained consciousness, his face turned red.

"Ah..." Zhou Yu fell to the ground with a cry.

As soon as he got close, he was kicked away by Taoist sun.

Zhou Yu, stupefied with fear, stood up and held down Taoist priest sun. But how could his strength compare with that of a dying man?

"Zhou Yu, hold him down." Jiang Zixi said calmly.

Just looking at him, he felt terrible pain, not to mention the suffering of Taoist sun.

Zhou Yu was terrified.

He only called two times, and then no sound was made. His body writhed like a maggot, and the blood gushed from his chest.

"Ah As soon as the blood entered Taoist priest sun's throat, it was like a fire, burning and necrotizing the whole throat of Taoist sun, giving off a cooked smell like roast meat.

Taoist sun's desire to live was too strong, so he was so sweet to Jiang Zixi's blood that he sucked it hard before he stopped.

Zhou Yu got to one side and knelt down in front of Jiang Zixi. He watched Jiang Zixi feed the black blood into Taoist sun's mouth.

Until the left hand led to the right arm, the scab wound just began to expand, turned into a real wound, shed a few drops of black blood.

Jiang Zixi took a deep breath. Her left hand was attached to her heart and began to use energy to guide her from her atrium.

I almost forgot that this boy is also plotting against Jiang Zixi.

Wait a minute, he Why say "Ye"?