"Hehe" Dieyu sneered in her heart, could it be that this person had been pretending to be sick just now? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're going to wake up early tomorrow!" Dieyu gritted her teeth and grabbed the wolf's neck and shook it a few times, damn, she was worried to death, her snot and tears were slugging, and she said a lot of love words that she was usually absolutely ashamed to say, and I don't know how long this person has seen her look at each other.

"Ahem, cough, don't shake, it's uncomfortable..."The wolf coughed a few times with a painful expression, his face was still as pale as paper, which startled Dieyu, and quickly let go of his hand, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay... You continue to take off... I'll get better soon..."The wolf was obviously dying, but the wolf's eyes were shining brightly, staring nakedly at the snow-white spring light on her chest.

"Why don't you beat yourself to death with one palm?" Dieyu gritted her teeth and looked at the man and cursed fiercely, completely forgetting that she had all kinds of tender and sweet words in order to wake him up a few hours ago, but he was still a sick person at the moment, and he couldn't beat or scold, so she could only viciously put on the clothes that had slipped off half of her clothes.

"Don't...", the pale sick cry on the bed trembled, and the flame of "life" in his eyes was instantly extinguished.

"You can see now, what else can you do?" Dieyu glanced at him with great disdain, this wolf is a wolf, and it is "vibrant" at any time

"But, are you really okay?" Dieyu was a little apprehensive, he was really ruthless, he could put such a heavy hand on himself, thinking of this, she blamed herself again, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and interlock his fingers tightly, and she was unwilling to let go.

"My current state is extremely unstable, the soul of the Nine Princes has always been very stable, but I don't know why he has been very uncalm this time, and he wants to rush out to occupy the body while I am seriously injured" The Moon Swallower groaned, his dark eyebrows frowned, and his expression revealed a bit of strong worry, this Nine Princes has not had any resistance since he was possessed, and his soul fell asleep without arguing, but why did he react so violently this time?

"Then what should I do?" Dieyu only felt her heart clenched, and she was extremely afraid that one day she would wake up next to her pillow not the person she was familiar with, but a Ninth Lord who was completely unfamiliar to her.

"I'm trying my best to stabilize my state, but my mind is draining too much, and I have injuries on my body, cough cough" Yuyue coughed a few times uncomfortably, the expression on his face was still painful, Dieyu knew that his words were true, and her heart became more and more worried.

Dieyu looked at him that his lips were still pale to the point of no blood, and his breath was very weak, and she was even more distressed and said, "Is there any way to help you restore stability?"

"Yes, yes, but—" The wolf groaned for a moment, but turned his head to say more, leaving Dieyu with a heart hanging in the air.

"Say it quickly, nothing is more important than your life" Dieyu stared at the man on the bed with bright and determined eyes, no matter what she wanted to do, she would definitely do it, because she would never let him leave her.

"You also know that I am not a Qing cultivator, and whenever my mana is exhausted, I must drink human blood to heal my wounds, are you willing to do this?" "Swallowing Moon turned his head to look at her, with a little doubt and fragility in his eyes, he could drink other people's blood, and the person he didn't want to hurt the most was her.

"You once said that my blood is a rare fragrance for women in the world, and now that I am by your side, why don't you drink my blood?" Dieyu smiled lightly, but her eyes were extremely determined, she was very willing, as long as her blood could heal him.

"No, I don't drink your blood, you go out" Maybe he sensed a bit of ruthlessness in her eyes, and the moon couldn't help but regret why he told her this, and let her out with emotion, how much blood can a mortal have? Especially Dieyu's physique was already thin, how could he bear it?

Seeing that Dieyu didn't react, Swallowing Moon looked at him fixedly, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she was even more worried that he was wrong, Dieyu's character has always been righteous and impulsive, and since he told her this method, she would definitely work hard to do it.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you drink my blood last time? It's nothing to me, not to mention that it can save your life" Dieyu smiled at him extremely indifferently, as if he was not going to drink his own blood, for some reason the moon was a little scared, he always felt that this person seemed to be more ruthless than himself.

"Cough cough cough" Swallowing Moon only felt a violent jump in his heart, and he coughed violently, but this time he directly spit out a small mouthful of blood, and the red color fell on the ground was particularly obvious, which startled Dieyu, and hurriedly turned over and stood down from the bed.

"Are you okay?" Dieyu hurriedly supported him and patted him on the back, the worry in her eyes was uncontrollable, and she couldn't hesitate any longer.

The moon swallowed his eyes and closed his eyes, but he only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and there was always an unfamiliar voice in his head shouting and echoing, "Leave my body, leave my body..."

"Who are you?" When the Nine Princes raised their heads again, their eyes were clear, looking at Dieyu fixedly, with an elegant and clear temperament, without the evil madness of the wolf at all.

"No, no, no" Dieyu looked at the "Nine Princes" in disbelief, tears surging out uncontrollably on her face, could it be that the wolf is really gone?

"Ahh

"I can't hesitate any longer..."Dieyu muttered to herself as she took a few steps back, knowing that Eater Moon was struggling violently, rummaging around the room, and there was a small knife left over on the table to cut fruit, the silver blade of which was particularly conspicuous.

Dieyu stumbled and ran over, grabbed the knife, rolled up her sleeves high, revealing her snow-white wrists, thinking of the pain of the sharp knife cutting the flesh on her hand, she looked a little hesitant, but looking back at the person who was constantly rolling and struggling in pain on the bed, she was still ruthless after all.

"Hiss" The sound of the snow-white blade pulling open the soft skin, the blood on the wrist kept dripping in an instant, Dieyu screamed, only to feel a sharp pain in the wrist, and the knife fell to the ground with a crisp collision sound.

"Dieyu!" Swallowing the moon heard the voice, looked back, and saw Dieyu sitting on the ground, the blood on her wrist kept gushing out, soaking the snow-white plain clothes on her body with blood, and she wailed loudly, her eyes turned red in an instant, and her dark pupils turned into a strange red, and he used all his thoughts to suppress the noise in his head, and finally regained his calm, and strode towards Dieyu in a panic.