Chapter 110: Before Dying

His movements stroking this shell were very light and gentle, but they suffocated Lin Yaoyue's throat.

"Am I, finally keeping you? His voice was sinister, magnetic and ethereal.

The affection and helplessness in his voice slowly spit out from his stunning face, and the Adam's apple under the thin red lips moved slightly, revealing a strange temptation in an instant.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but tremble, she wanted to get rid of such a touch, but she found that she had nowhere to go and nowhere to hide. She had been trapped by him in this boundless darkness. She had no way to break free, let alone run away from him.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but sink her heart.

The demon man outside the shell slowly took off the thick mutton fat jade mask that had been covering his face.

But Lin Yaoyue couldn't see his face.

She had thought that the demon man who was now beside her had been covering his face with a thick mutton fat jade mask, and he should be trying to hide something. She wanted to find out, but now she knew she was sealed in this endless darkness. Other senses may be completed through synaesthesia, but vision is the sense that you are destined to lose.

Lin Yaoyue only felt that she was a living dead at this time. And the man's slender hand once again gently caressed the shell that wrapped him,

"Yue'er, maybe the two of us are also very good now. I don't have to resist the urge to suck your blood all the time. Don't worry about Murong Jin anymore, as soon as Murong Jin appears, you will leave me. His evil voice, at this time, carried a continuous affection, a trace of magnetic voice through the darkness that tightly enveloped him, penetrated into his chest, and wrapped his heart tightly.

Lin Yaoyue's heart shook suddenly, she seemed to feel the cold and bloody hand of the demon man caressing her black hair, and his charming peach blossom eyes looked at her gently with a slight smile.

Lin Yaoyue's heart couldn't help but be stunned, and she tried her best to control her thoughts. At this time, the tranquil woman who was covered by the blood-red cocoon seemed to open her lips slightly,

"Xue Chen, don't be obsessed anymore. Suddenly, the bewitching man's good-looking peach blossom eyes widened suddenly, and the amber pupils were filled with joy, mixed with piercing pain. He couldn't help but form a blood mark, and let the shell between himself and Lin Yaoyue be thinned by a layer until it stopped an inch under his finger.

That was after he went crazy, and he wouldn't hurt Lin Yaoyue in the slightest.

Close at hand, is Lin Yaoyue's tranquil jade face.

Now she still maintains the appearance of her red lips slightly open, and Xue Chen only feels that the blood in her whole body is shouting. In my ears was her voice that called her name just now, clear and moving.

She was now under her fingertips, sleeping peacefully.

Xue Chen suddenly felt that his blood was surging, and his desire for her had reached the verge of collapse. He stretched out his slender and white fingers and stroked Lin Yaoyue's red lips, as if he could feel her soft and smooth lips through this layer of cocoons, it must be very sweet.

The slightly open appearance seems to tempt you to taste it.

Xue Chen only felt that his desire for Lin Yaoyue at this moment, or the unbearable bloodthirsty desire in his body that was not worthy of her, was intertwined again, soaking his limbs and bones. Melted into every bit of his blood, every piece of flesh and skin, so that he could no longer extricate himself.

"Thorn-"

The blood-red cocoon that covered Lin Yaoyue shattered dramatically under Xue Chen's restrained palm.

The dim moonlight was bright and clear when it was scattered on the woman's jade-like skin. She seemed to be thinking about something, her good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and her shiny red lips opened lightly. On top of the warm jade-like clear skin, the small lip flaps are delicate.

Xue Chen only felt that he could no longer control the desire to devour Lin Yaoyue, whether it was between men and women, or the despicable desire for Lin Yaoyue's blood hidden deep in his heart.

He grabbed Lin Yaoyue's fragrant shoulder and devoured it fiercely.

I only felt that there was a fierce wind behind me, and the tips of Xue Chen's white teeth, which had been opened, were dazzling under the moonlight.

Murong Jin slammed the Xuantie Cold Blade in his hand without mercy. All of a sudden, it was dark.

A fierce wind piercing the tip of the heart forced Xue Chen to dodge, and there was nowhere to dodge. But he still didn't want to let go of the woman in his arms, so he insisted on carrying her and flying to the treetops.

I only felt that suddenly, it was the sound of the fan of the black iron fan piercing the leg bones, the cold iron collided with the white bones, and after the muffled sound, there was a gurgling sound and bones shattering.

Immediately, blood flowed.

Xue Chen stood on the treetops and was unstable. In order to avoid Murong Jin and take Yue'er away, Fang Cai had exhausted the last internal force in his body, and now even the communication with birds and beasts has become difficult. Now, I have to procrastinate and wait for my internal strength to recover.

But he thought so, and Murong Jin didn't know. How could he allow himself to hold his beloved woman for a moment longer. Thinking of this, Xue Chen suddenly hugged Lin Yaoyue and walked towards the depths of the woods.

Murong Jin looked at Lin Yaoyue, who was sleeping in Xue Chen's arms, and couldn't help but have a sharp rise in the green tendons on his forehead. Those dirty hands dared to touch his Yue'er.

On top of Murong Jin's cold face, the cold aura emitted was enough to freeze the territory of a hundred miles around him. His thin red lips pursed as he quickly chased after him.

Xue Chen clearly felt that Murong Jin was approaching him step by step, almost there, almost there. His slender white hand caressed Lin Yaoyue's black hair. His thin red lips curled into a slight, seductive smile.

But the woman in front of her couldn't see or feel it. The sentence that he just said used up all of Lin Yaoyue's mind. She is now truly in a state of false sleep. Unless there is a strong external force, she must still be trapped in that darkness, and it is difficult to get out.

Xue Chen finally used his last strength to summon the beasts in the forest to block Murong Jin's pace for him.

He carried Lin Yaoyue to the edge of the cliff and stopped. Finally, he glanced at the woman he was in love with, "Yue'er, I'm sorry, I've always been a selfish person." Xue Chen's slender white hand stroked Lin Yaoyue's black hair for the last time, and he slowly covered his cold lips on Lin Yaoyue's red lips. He bites between his sharp teeth. Suddenly, the sweet taste of blood suddenly rose in the lips of the two.

Suddenly, Lin Yaoyue woke up, and in front of her was a man with delicate facial features and a handsome man. His thin red lips opened slightly, close to his neck, and the brilliant mandala fragrance hit the tip of his nose again, and his seductive voice was in his ears.