Chapter 489: Uncle Huang asked her to drink more
What the hell is this doing?!
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originally thought that Mu Qingyang would resist the smell of blood like before, but she just twisted her head to the side at the beginning.
But it was only for a moment, she seemed to smell something tempting, Mu Qingyang closed her eyes tightly and tried to take a sip on the wound, and then swallowed the blood into her throat in a big gulp......
Looking at Mu Qingyang in front of him, he was as docile as a domesticated little beast.
Mu Ziding's heart seemed to be a little relieved.
However, when I saw her hands tied behind her back, there were already conspicuous blood marks on them because of the hard struggle just now.
"Uncle Huang, I'm going to untie her. Mu Ziding said something that he knew might be opposed.
Mu Xuelun was silent, but nodded lightly.
"Thank you, Uncle Huang!" Mu Ziding showed a rare smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and hurriedly untied Mu Qingyang's hands.
Feeling his hand being untied, Mu Qingyang moved his body.
Mu Ziding and Mu Xuelun immediately became nervous.
Just when they seemed to be about to make a move, Mu Qingyang just put his hands in front of him.
Gently held on to Mu Xuelun's wrist, and there was no other movement after that.
Feeling a sharp pain coming from his wound, Mu Xuelun indifferently just gently swept Mu Qingyang, who was obedient at this time.
"Uncle Huang...... It's because of your blood!But why is the antidote...... Your blood?" Mu Ziding looked at Mu Sheron in bewilderment.
Judging from the observation of this meeting, it is obvious that the power in Mu Qingyang's body has been suppressed.
Then the antidote they expected before was right, and there was indeed one, but what they didn't expect was the cause......
"I don't know how, but since this blood is so dishonest in her body, then why don't you give her more ......," said Mu Sheron with an idea that had just come to him.
"Fight poison with poison ?!!" Mu Ziding interrupted Mu Xuelun's words with some excitement.
"......" Mu Xuelun raised his eyebrows, this kid actually said that his blood was "poison"!
There was a sense of relief in the bottom of Mu Ziding's eyes, and there was some truth in what Uncle Huang said.
Mu Xuelun didn't explain much about Mu Ziding's statement, in fact, he didn't know it himself
However, now it seems that Mu Qingyang's situation seems to be improving.
Seeing that the abnormal red on Mu Qingyang's face was slowly fading.
Mu Ziding began to be a little unusually excited.
"Uncle Huang, this method seems to be effective!"
Mu Xuelun nodded, but did not make a sound, thinking that this was about the same, he withdrew his hand, wanting to withdraw the wrist that Mu Qingyang was sucking.
But what he didn't expect was that Mu Qingyang, who had always been docile, suddenly seemed to be frightened, and suddenly grabbed Mu Xuelun's arm tightly to prevent the wrist from leaving the lips between them.
Even the sucking force was a little stronger than just now.
"......" Mu Xuelun was in pain and frowned, and his wrist was already tightly grasped by Mu Qingyang.
At the same time, there was a slightly anxious voice in his ears.
"Uncle Huang, you just let her drink more. Feeling Mu Xuelun's intentions, Mu Ziding became a little anxious.
Seeing Mu Qingyang greedily sucking the blood at this time, it was like a long-lost Ganlin, since it was helpful to Qingyang's current situation, Mu Ziding's heart was naturally a little protective of Mu Qingyang's side.
"......" Mu Xuelun heard this, and raised his eyebrows!
What is "...... Drink a little more......"?!
It's not drinking, drinking water, drinking soup!