Xiao Mo abruptly pushed her away and jumped away from her.

Reason gradually returned, but Yi Xuehan was in front of him, pale and helpless, and slowly closed his eyes.

His heart suddenly seemed to be pierced by a thin steel needle, and after the sharp pain, every nerve became numb, and his legs thumped, and he fell to his knees weakly.

Yi Xuehan's long hair was spread out on the white sheets, making her face as pale as snow, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth, which looked even more bewitching and weird on her pale face.

She lay weakly on the bed with her hands and feet, like a porcelain doll, which could be shattered into pieces with a slight knock, and there was no trace of life.

At this moment, he seemed to see the shadow of the witch, and that day, she was also like this, dying in front of him.

Xiao Mo suddenly came back to his senses, climbed back to the bed in a panic, hugged her tightly in his arms, and trembled with unbearable pain in his voice, "I'm sorry, don't die, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

I'm sorry, he doesn't know who Lu Dao is talking to, it's a witch, or Yi Xuehan, he can't tell the difference, and he doesn't want to distinguish it, he just knows that Lu Dao is scared, he has never been so scared, he has never been so scared, he has been flustered.

It dawned on him that even if she approached him only for those damn money, even if she kept getting sick until she withered and died, he didn't care, compared to her warm embrace and sweet smile, those were nothing at all.

Although he didn't spend much time with her, there weren't many opportunities to meet, and there were very few things to know each other, he knew that his heart had already been given to her at the first sight of her.

That day, she stumbled off the pirate ship, and the maple red was engraved in her heart like a brand, lingering.

He has lived alone on the earth for five hundred years, and finally has a color, he doesn't want to lose, as long as she can live, it doesn't matter what happens, he just wants to make up for her.

Fortunately, he restrained himself in time and didn't suck her too much, otherwise, he would definitely not forgive himself.

The person in his arms seemed to be breathing through the suffocation, and suddenly coughed, followed by a violent cough, and the wound in his mouth still spilled blood.

Yi Xuehan slowly opened his empty eyes and looked at the man who was hugging him, there was still her blood on the corner of his mouth, which was dazzlingly red, but his eyes were no longer like the red blood-devouring just now, and they were full of nervousness and worry.

The pain at the base of her tongue reminded her, and the scene slowly replayed in front of her eyes, and for a moment, she looked into his eyes in astonishment, and her eyes gradually turned from confusion to fear.

An unprecedented fear swept through her every nerve, and she subconsciously wanted to escape, but she couldn't move, and she didn't have any strength in her body.

This man, for what will suck her blood, what kind of person is he.

Seeing her wake up, Xiao Mo's tense nerves finally loosened, and he smiled with relief, "Great, Yi Xuehan, you're finally awake!" ”

"Xiao Mo, you...... How could you ......"

A trace of pain crossed Xiao Mo's eyes, and then he looked deeply into her eyes and said, "It's okay, sleep, just sleep." ”

Yi Xuehan looked at his eyes, and suddenly felt as if she was in a vast ocean, the dark blue sea water ghostly wrapped around her body, stumbling her hands and feet, her body was as soft as cotton, no matter how she struggled, she was powerless to stop the fate of being dragged to the bottom of the sea, and the circle of light above her head gradually moved away and dimmed.

A heavenly voice sounded overhead.

"Forget it, forget what just happened, we came back from the party and went to the bar for a few more drinks, you drank too much, I took you home, but nothing happened, you didn't see anything, remember?"

Yi Xuehan closed his eyes and nodded indifferently.

Xiao Mo's eyes were dark, he leaned down and gently took her lips, a cool gas came out from the tip of his tongue, overflowing her mouth, as the gas gradually soaked into her tongue, the wound healed as before, and even the blood at the corners of the two people's mouths disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Only her face was still as pale as paper.

Yi Xuehan felt that she was sinking in the seawater, and just when she was about to despair, suddenly, a pair of powerful hands grabbed her, dragged her out of the water little by little, and the oxygen that came from her face entered her lungs, and she grabbed it desperately like a life-saving straw.

"Are you awake?"

A familiar voice came from his ears, Yi Xue turned his head to look over in a daze, and when he saw a handsome face close to him, he screamed in fright and jumped up.

Yi Xuehan's head was already dizzy, but now he got up too violently, only to feel that his eyes were black, and he fell down again, and it took a long time to recover his strength, "You, why are you here?!" ”

Xiao Mo shrugged his shoulders and smiled faintly, "This is my home, my room." ”

Yi Xuehan was stunned, suddenly remembered something, turned her head and swept the furnishings in the room, she remembered that she was forced by him to go to the bar just now to drink a few drinks, and then took his flying car, and then, and then she didn't know anything.

How could he lie on his bed, and he carried himself over?

I've never had motion sickness before, but why did I faint this time? He fainted on his bed, could he have misunderstood that he was pretending?

Yi Xuehan's mind turned and hurriedly looked down at the clothes on his body, and the heart that hung to his throat finally returned to its original position, fortunately, everything was fine.

Xiao Mo gently rubbed the top of her hair, read her careful thoughts, and slightly picked the corners of her lips, "I'm hungry, I'll go get you something to eat." ”

Yi Xuehan felt a little uncomfortable with his intimate behavior, especially the task assigned to her by Huo Zhizun at the party, and when she looked at him again, she felt even more uncomfortable.

Even if she has no other intentions and is crowned with a purposeful hat, it seems that her motives are not pure.

She didn't want to do that, putting aside her sincerity for him, she would never approve of using that kind of unsavory means to get a cooperation project.

Yi Xuehan dodged the hand on the top of her head, her face was slightly pale, in order to avoid suspicion, she quickly jumped out of bed, and said hurriedly: "No need, it's still early, I'll go back first." ”

Xiao Mo looked at her pale face, "You need to rest." ”

"I just drank too much, it's okay."

Yi Xuehan grabbed his handbag on the table, crossed his side, grabbed the door, and escaped from his villa almost as if he had fled in the middle of nowhere.

Looking at her fleeing back, Xiao Mo unconsciously frowned, his psychedelic skills had long been perfected, and he had never missed, not to mention erasing a person's short-term memory, but what did she do when she ran away like a monster.

What the hell was she thinking.

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When watching this paragraph, Xiao Candle recommended an old song to the relatives, Zhang Xinzhe's old song "Faith"