The long hair was gently raised, and his cold voice came, like a misty cloud on the top of a mountain, which made her feel a little unreal.

"If I don't restrain you, will Miao Miao meet me again and have a good time?"

Her eyes widened, "Will you let me go?"

"Look ......"

The jet-black hair was wrapped around his fingers, and he played with it gently, like his voice, gently, falling on her heart, making her heart feel strange.

"Your heart to leave me is so urgent, Miao Miao, how do you want me to believe that if I give you freedom, you will choose me in the end?"

Miao Miao was speechless, how could she be reluctant to do such a thing? I have to say that she is still afraid of him, how can she not be afraid of a person who wants to suck your blood?

Although the long-term relationship has made her a little afraid, but only slightly, she is still afraid of him!

His strength is too fearful! Moreover, Miao Miao feels that she has no love for him, so how can she be husband and wife with him?

Just thinking about it, the man had already sat up, bent one leg, and his handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him, "Miao Miao won't let go of what she likes easily, right?"

"But I'm not a thing......"

She wanted to slap herself, how could this sound so responsive? Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, she continued: "I am a living spirit demon, if what I like is also flesh and blood, I will not force it." ”

"Really?"

He chuckled lightly, and with a slight force of his hand playing with her hair, Miao Miao couldn't help but exclaim, "It hurts!"

The person was taken into his arms, the cold breath wandered in his ears, and the man's voice came word by word, "Miao Miao, you just released your divine sense, what are you looking for?"

A rising "um" almost made her scream, and a small face quickly turned red and white, "No, no, no ......"

"Didn't you?"

There was a moistness in the earlobe, "Miao Miao, you won't forget that you didn't keep your promise last time, right? If I kill all your friends and turn them into zombies to accompany you, won't you run away?"

"You!"

Her eyes widened, but she couldn't speak, she could only stare at him.

"Hehe......"

He chuckled, her chin was pinched, and the next second, a cold touch flooded her lips, and she struggled subconsciously, but the other party's strength was too great to break free at all.

Gritting his teeth and resisting the man's plunder, an indescribable feeling of nausea rose at the tip of his heart.

A person who has been dead for more than 4,000 years is now doing that kind of thing to himself, and he is not the person he likes, Miao Miao only feels that this feels terrible.

A trace of rust permeated their lips, and her eyes widened, she couldn't believe that this person could be so crazy, and she actually bit her lip, and the blood flowed down between her teeth, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Still not used to my taste?"

The hand that pressed her head suddenly forced, bringing her closer to him harder, "Then let me get used to Miao Miao." ”

There was a sharp pain in her lips, and she couldn't help but exclaim, and he took the opportunity to enter, with extreme madness, absorbing her sweetness while also sucking her blood.

The blood of the Bodhi tree was holy and fragrant, his eyes began to turn red, his fangs protruding unconsciously, and in the tug of war you came and went, pressing her to the ground, through his clothes, Miao Miao felt his fire and manliness: hard and intimidating.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and Miao Miao finally discovered that she was actually vulnerable, too fragile to bear any abuse, and the intimate behavior that should have been with her beloved appeared on someone she didn't love, which made her sad.

He tasted the bitterness in his mouth, and he lifted up and looked at her coldly, "Am I making you so uncomfortable?"

She turned her head sideways, not looking at him, and sobbed silently.

"Speak. ”

He pinched her chin and forced her to look at him, "I'll let you talk." ”

She bit her lip and closed her eyes to stop looking at him.

His body gradually softened, and after a long time, he heard her voice come in a low voice, "If you want to, take it, I don't care about flesh and skin." ”

Anger gathered in my heart, grabbed her by the collar and pulled her up, grabbed her neck and asked, "You hate me so much? Why?! Back then, when I was in the Shaoyang faction, I don't know how many women secretly sent Qiubo to me and wanted to be my partner, why are you so disdainful of me?!"

"Jinling...... Ink dyeing or jade ......"

She looked tired, "Why don't you understand, love comes from the heart, I have no love for you, how can I have love for you? I like someone to make her happy, not to make her uncomfortable; if I like you and you don't like me, I won't make you feel troubled because I like you, and I won't use this means to force you to stay, it's you who can't run, what's the use if it's not your reluctance?"

"It's because of that kid...... I'll kill him, see what you think of him!"

There was a flash of murder in his eyes, and a flash of coldness in her eyes, "If you kill him, I won't survive." ”

"You!"

He was furious, only to feel an indescribable anger and loss in his heart, "If you accompany me, I will let him live." ”

She turned her head sideways, stopped answering, and played the harp to the cow, and it was useless to say more.

He carried her back to the dormitory, put her in the coffin, and lay down next to her, "From today on, I will hold you like this until you figure it out." ”

"Whatever. ”

She closed her eyes, and as if she had broken the jar, she ignored him.

The Cold War began like this, without eating or drinking, no matter what Jin Ling said, the response to him was always silence.

He was like a hairy young man, constantly bullying and threatening her, but she was unmoved.

Five days to go......

Miao Miao calculated the time in her heart, constantly looking for an excuse to let herself go according to the plan, life here is better than death, but going out means sacrifice, living in a dilemma, there is a drought around her, Miao Miao feels like a year.

The most difficult thing in the world is always to choose, the road ahead is hesitant, there is no way back, Miao Miao suddenly understood a little, why she was too forgetful.

The word love, no matter what kind of love it is, is too difficult and too bitter......

The moonlight was falling quietly, he looked at her sideways, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, she refused to cultivate, absorb the moonlight, refused to drink water, eat, he forced her, but she spit out everything, how could her body stand it?

Whether it is a monk or a spirit demon, people who embark on the path of cultivation have absorbed spiritual energy to maintain the functions of the body since Bigu, and if they do not have spiritual energy, they must supplement food. She doesn't eat, drink, or cultivate now, is this a sincere desire to resist to the end?

Why?

A crack appeared in her indifferent eyes: Do you really have to make her so miserable? When the demon god gains this world, this sword pavilion is their home, she will lack nothing, and she can always accompany her; if she wants to go out, he can also accompany her to the ends of the earth, and she will not be lonely......

A water mirror appeared in front of him, he looked at himself in the water mirror, the elegance of the year was not lost because of time, although Hongsheng hurt him, but it also fixed his face, back then, this face did not know how many women admired......

Doesn't she like her feminine face?

He thought of the boy, who had a wild, unruly and masculine face. An inexplicable emotion rose in his heart, and after a long time, he finally understood that the name of that emotion was jealousy.

Eat one's heart out?

Jealous of a talented rookie?

But whether he is a single thunder spirit root or a pure yang body, sooner or later he will be the most amazing powerhouse in the continent......

The sourness brewed in his heart, and his white hands clenched involuntarily. Miao Miao ate his own blood, if he combined with that kid, the pure yang body could break the drought essence blood, and then Miao Miao would be his.

Thinking of this, a crazy thought surged up in his heart, he couldn't let him get Miao Miao, kill him, kill him, kill him!

The indifferent eyes began to turn blood-red, the handsome face became hideous, and the clenched fists flowed blood, Miao Miao is mine!

He sat up, Miao Miao opened her eyes slightly, she felt an extremely powerful negative energy, and when she saw the movement of the people on the side, she couldn't help but open her eyes and look.

He suddenly turned around, and she suddenly exclaimed, "You!"

All the hideousness instantly retreated, and a trace of joy flowed from his eyes, "Are you willing to speak?"

She subconsciously covered her mouth, it turned out that this was the true face of zombies.

It has been recorded in ancient books that the appearance of the drought is extremely hideous, and I thought that the historical records were wrong, but it turned out to be true.

The Jin Ling just now was extremely terrifying, Ruyu's face was full of green tendons, her teeth were exposed, and her green fangs were like a hell rakshasa and it was terrifying.

"Did it scare you?"

He pulled her up, felt her body stiff, hurriedly pulled her into his arms, stroked her back, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it won't be in the future." ”

Miao Miao's face was pale, and her body was as stiff as a stone, this is the drought, this is the drought, this is the true face of the zombie!

"I only show that when I'm angry. ”

He was suddenly a little at a loss, and a little sad: Why? Why do you want me to become a zombie? If I wasn't a zombie, would Miao Miao accept me?

As soon as this thought came to his heart, he felt a sharp pain, as if he had been poked by something, and the bursting pain rippled from the tip of his heart, and soon he was dissatisfied with his entire chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miao Miao, I can't control myself, I want you, I want you, Miao Miao I want you......"

Miao Miao's body slowly softened, and this sound of sorry suddenly made her eyes moist. She heard his loneliness, his unwillingness, at the moment he was like a lost child, helpless and desperate.

Put her hands around his waist and whispered, "I'm not angry......"

The tall body trembled slightly, and after a long silence, he suddenly said, "Miao Miao, if I wasn't a zombie, would you like me?"

Miao Miao was stunned, she didn't know how to answer, she already had another person in her heart, although she didn't want to admit it, but liking is liking, from the first time she saw Ling Xiao, she had already secretly promised that after so many years of ups and downs, Ling Xiao was like a brand deeply imprinted in her heart, how to erase it?