Ming Yijun's expression was no different from usual, and his tone was as if he was asking what to eat tonight.

Zhan Lu's face was calm, but his heart was beating wildly.

He, he, he...... He already knew that...... What now?

At this time, Zhan Lu couldn't tell whether he was annoyed or reassured, or something else.

She couldn't figure out why she was here to confess to Zhang Huan that she was in love with Ming Yijun - she knew he might hear it.

Maybe she just wanted Ming Yijun to know...... It's just that after she really said it and let him know, she didn't know what to do. His question was simple, and she didn't know how to answer it.

The two stood facing each other, not saying a word.

But it was Ming Yijun who opened his mouth first:

"This seat looks a lot like a human being...... But you know I'm not human. ”

"Yes. ”

"You've seen the beast form of this seat, too. ”

"I've seen it. ”

"Actually, strictly speaking...... I was not conceived from my mother's body, but from the qi of yin and yang. ”

"That's exactly what Mrs. Ah Zhen said. ”

Ming Yijun looked at Zhan Lu, his eyes were a little confused, and he asked again:

"You just said you had a crush on me?"

Zhan Lu pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"Even so, you have a crush on me?"

Zhan Lu nodded again, and Ming Yijun's eyes became more and more confused:

"Crush or something...... It's human feelings...... Main ...... I don't quite understand. ”

Ah Lu looked at him with a puzzled look in his eyes, and was silent for a long time before he spoke with difficulty:

"I was ...... I don't understand either. ”

Ming Yijun tilted his head slightly to look at her, as if he was relieved to hear her say this. He took a few steps forward, came to her, bent over, looked at her fixedly, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a light smile, and asked in a low voice:

"Since...... We don't understand what's going on...... Then ...... For the time being, think there is no such thing...... Okay?"

His voice grew smaller and smaller, and at last it became a thin whisper, blowing gently in her ear with a hint of pleading.

She'd never heard him speak in such a tone!

As soon as he came over, Zhan Lu felt that she couldn't breathe again, her brain became slimy, her cheeks became hotter and hotter, and she couldn't stand it. She didn't know what to say to him, so she could only nod.

What could she do without nodding her head? Tell him how much she admired him, Tell him she could die for him?

These words that could be said frankly in front of Zhang Huan are now in front of Ming Yijun, but they can't say a word.

And not just because of shyness...... What's more......

The portion size is too light.

In his eyes, her life is like a mustard...... She was just food, just a passerby, and no matter how affectionate and meaningful the confession she made, it seemed like a joke to say it in front of him, and even if he didn't laugh at her, she would laugh at herself.

Even if she died in front of him at this moment, he would not have a trace of fear or regret. How could she impress him with something like this?

While Zhan Lu was thinking about these things, he kept staring at her, and suddenly his pupils dilated, as if he had discovered something new, and said to her:

"This seat discovers...... Every time you get a little closer, you're blushing again. ”

Zhan Lu knew about it himself, but it was another thing for him to say it to his face. Her already flushed face grew even redder, and she lowered her eyes and refused to look at him. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks.

This is...... Licked by him again?

Ming Yijun licked her cheeks, turned his head to her side, took her earlobe, and whispered in her ear:

"You look delicious like this...... Main ...... Would love to eat. I'm hungry, I'm hungry every time I see you like this...... Let's go cook for this seat. ”

His voice at this time seemed to be different from usual, with an indescribable stickiness in his tone, and even a little grievance. His voice was like a thousand feathers, caressing her body together, making her body tremble violently.

She tried desperately to calm herself down, and said to him in as cold a voice as she could:

"Lang Jun always dislikes that the things I make are not delicious, so it is better to simply change to a place with a good cook. I don't want Lang Jun to help me recover my sense of taste - I'm only afraid that my life should be like this in this life, so I just want to die. What does Lang Jun think?"

Ming Yijun took her earlobe in his mouth and bit it gently:

"I don't look good. You just said that you love this seat, and now you want to drive me away?"

His fangs gritted and he let out a low gasp:

"It's not that Lang Jun doesn't like to eat the food I cook? I don't think anyone has come out to find Lang Jun these days, and it doesn't matter if Lang Jun changes places. ”

"What did you cook...... I really don't like to eat...... Stay here...... It's really not that important...... However, I don't want to leave yet. ”

"Why?"

Ming Yijun's voice was as sticky as honey:

"The wine is good, you are sweet. ”

Zhan Lu knew that this was not a love story, but his heart was still pounding without listening to the command.

Mingyijun noticed the change in her heartbeat, and couldn't help but be even more excited, licking all the way down, the tip of his tongue sliding up and down her neck artery intently, hugging her behind him, and closing his eyes in intoxication, as if tasting a delicious meal.

His sharp teeth kept scraping on her skin, and Zhan Lu was so licked by him that his soul was about to fly, only to think that maybe in the next second, he would bite her neck. She struggled twice, but her whole body was soft, and she could break free?

"Lang Jun is not hungry and wants me to cook?"

But he tightened his arms again:

"No hurry...... Don't move...... Let me taste you again. You're good...... I don't bite you...... I am...... Try it first...... Taste ......"

Ming Yijun has no other **, he only has an appetite. His appetite is endless, and he is born to satisfy his appetite.

In a way, he's much purer than a human.

He licked and whispered in her ear:

"Do you see, do you feel it? This seat is not a human, but a monster in your mouth. I don't want to eat you all the time, so I want you to be the food that nourishes my body...... If you're hungry for my response, that's all you can get...... Even so, you still have a crush on me, huh?"

His voice was so sweet and intoxicating, his voice was full of danger, as if in the next second, he was going to bite her throat and tear her body apart.

Even though he now took on the form of a human body, he was still so strong and powerful. She was pinned down by him, barely moving, her throat seemed speechless, unable to answer his question, but it was as if a voice screamed in her body in answer to him:

Please tear my body apart, drink every drop of my blood, chew my bones and swallow it! I know you can only love me in this way, please love me!

Zhan Lu heard that it was a voice coming from her body, it was indeed her own voice, and it was not some demon who borrowed her body. She was terrified of her longing, she almost scared herself. But the voice in her body was more honest than she was, and it did call out her true desire, and she knew she was willing to die in such a way.

He was a ferocious beast entrenched in the southwest, where people wore tattoos and revered him as a god, and she was willing to worship him.

He didn't know the cry in her heart, and he didn't get an answer from her. So he whispered in her ear, asking her questions.

Just now, it was clear that he was going to act as if these things had not happened...... Why was he asking her such a question at this time? Why did he want to know this?

His voice was so addictive. It makes people want to sink into this boundless ......

Zhan Lu closed her eyes.

Forget it, so be it, she doesn't want to struggle anymore, she doesn't want to escape anymore. Even if she could escape from his grasp, how could she escape from her own heart? she knew that she would never love anyone else in this life, and she would not marry again...... She resigned herself to her fate.

As for the future...... Just let it be.