Yan Qinqing couldn't cry or laugh a little, now that the two of them can't go up to the roof or step on the ground, and they need to think about how to solve the dilemma, he still has the heart to be jealous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it is the usual Xiao Zexiao, he must be thinking calmly, and maybe he will give advice.

She couldn't help but sneer, but the metal wire was very tightly wound, which made her feel a little tight, and she quickly held back, staring at him helplessly, still with a dissatisfied expression, "At this juncture, do you still have thoughts about those people who don't want to be closed?"

Xiao Zexiao showed an unconvinced expression and muttered depressedly: "Didn't you mention it first?"

"Am I wrong?" Yan Qinqing took the initiative to forgive, winked at him with a pitiful expression, and pouted.

This expression instantly sprouted Xiao Zexiao, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, but he tried to hold back the pleasure in his heart, turned his head slightly, and said softly: "Forgive you for the time being." ”

His arrogant little appearance gave Yan Qinqing a sense of déjà vu as a small couple quarreling, and sighed silently, why at this time, she still had a feeling that she was playing with him.

This kind of Xiao Zexiao is really, when is it a head.

Xiao Zexiao was smoothed by her, and finally regained his composure, looking at the metal wires all over him, thinking about how to get out.

The two men were quietly looking around, thinking about how to use the only exposed head and feet to help each other get out, and the roof once again extended two transparent lines, which were more like pipes, like a hollow transparent hose slowly coming towards the two of them.

Yan Qinqing was looking up at the source of the metal wire, and was the first to see the transparent hollow hose, staring at the hose coming towards him with wide eyes, twisting his body vigorously to avoid it, "I'll rub, what is this?"

Xiao Zexiao was staring at his feet and calculating the distance between them and the ground, but he noticed that the room was changing, first the furniture in the room seemed to be fixed to the ground, and the ground suddenly flipped over, everything was turned underground, and the whole room was empty.

"The room was empty. Xiao Zexiao noticed that not only the furniture was gone, but even the door of the room was gone, and he felt that the distance between the window and the wall was getting closer and closer, very slowly but still he could feel the distance shrinking.

Yan Qinqing was dodging the hollow hose, and when she looked down when she heard his words, her eyes widened, "What are you playing with?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the hollow hose instantly pierced into her and Xiao Zexiao's necks, and the cold and stinging sensation quickly dissipated, and gradually the feeling of blood being pumped away came.

The two of them glanced at each other, and realized that the hollow hose was draining each other's blood, and the transparent hollow hose turned blood-red, carrying blood from their bodies out of the roof little by little.

Yan Qinqing's expression became more and more ugly, he frowned and looked at him whose lips were gradually pale, and said softly: "I have a sense of foreboding. ”

Xiao Zexiao also thought of the two people who were drained of blood in the ever-getting smaller room, this was to force them into a desperate situation, he said softly with affection in his eyes: "If you can't hold on, just drink my blood, I can hold it." ”

Yan Qinqing had already thought about what would happen to them next, the small space, the vampires and humans who had lost too much blood, it was a disaster, she showed a somewhat ugly smile, which made people feel the bitterness in her heart more than a bitter smile, "I'm afraid that the two of us will be sucked dry by the tube." ”

Xiao Zexiao felt that his limbs were gradually getting cold, and the loss of blood made his eyes darken, and his strength to speak was almost gone.

Yan Qinqing is not having a good time now, she was not hungry at all when she woke up, she was still rejoicing, but now that the blood has been drained away little by little, the hunger feeling that spreads all over her body has come again, Xiao Zexiao hanging in front of her is like a sweet food that has been tied with a rope, constantly shaking in front of her.

Xiao Zexiao looked at Yan Qinqing's eyes and began to redden, and his fangs came out, staring at him as if he was watching a big meal, and said to her softly: "If you fail, I don't blame you." ”

His thoughtful words brought Yan Qinqing back to her senses, she shook her head vigorously, twisted her tightly wrapped body, controlled her fangs to slowly retract, chuckled, and comforted him, "Trust me." ”

When both of them felt dizzy, the hose seemed to have sucked enough blood, instantly pulled out of their necks, and quickly retracted back to the roof, allowing a few drops of blood to spill from their wounds.

The room at his feet had become a long, narrow box, and when viewed from above, it looked like a coffin for one person to lie down, only high enough for several people to fold together.

The two of them were in a trance because of excessive blood, their bodies were cold, their limbs were numb, and they were only noticed when they were slowly lowered by the metal wire, and they were almost on the ground.

Xiao Zexiao was the first to be put down, and as soon as he got close to the ground, he suddenly popped out several metal buckles, buckling his body and limbs respectively, making him lie straight on the ground.

As soon as the metal buckle buckled him, Yan Qinqing was put down, and the metal wire wrapped around her was jerked up, and in the long and narrow space, Yan Qinqing's hands and feet had no strength because of blood loss and being entangled for too long, so he couldn't support the walls on both sides, and fell straight on his body, smashing him with a muffled snort.

Yan Qinqing was still a little conscious, but he was smashed on him, smelling the sweet smell of blood coming from the wound on his neck, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, let this breath enter his lungs, and his fangs slowly stretched out again.

Xiao Zexiao was smashed by her, and he was completely sober, and said weakly and softly: "If you can't help it, don't bear it." ”

His words made Yan Qinqing wake up from his intoxication, and he hurriedly propped up his body, regardless of the weakness of his hands and feet, he tried his best to keep himself away from him, and shook his head resolutely, "No, I can't let you die." ”

Xiao Zexiao looked at her like this, slowly smiled, squinted slightly and whispered, "It's worth dying at your hands." ”

Yan Qinqing saw that he was willing to be sucked dry by her, and his heart was a little flustered, like a hungry person who would not starve to death, seeing the food in front of him, but this food could not be eaten, and eating it would immediately lead to the death of innocent others.

While she was still trying to resist the hunger in her heart, the food jumped to her mouth, as if to eat me silently, you must eat me.

She was about to say something to express her determination not to touch his heart, when the walls and the floor slowly moved, and the ground gradually erected.

The original wall turned into a floor, and the two of them were flipped over, and at this moment Xiao Zexiao was locked by a metal buckle and stood in front of her, while she was clinging to his body.

The strong sweet smell spread throughout the entire narrow space as the two people flipped over, and when she was still holding back, she found that the distance above her head began to shrink again.

She had been thinking about climbing up with the metal clasp that locked him in and trying to get away from him, but now the room had shrunk into a coffin-like space.

They could only cling to each other, the walls and floors on all sides faintly glowing with soft light, and they could clearly look at each other's pale lips and godless eyes.