The evil charm between the corners of the demonic man's lips glowed with a hint of cold light, and he lowered his head and approached Lin Yaoyue's neck little by little. Lin Yaoyue had clearly felt the cold air rising from the soles of her feet, but the tip of her nose was confused by the gorgeous fragrance on his body.

The warm breath on the tip of his nose was on the slightly cold jade face, and he approached her little by little, until he stopped at her side ear and neck.

This is where he bit her neck last time. Lin Yaoyue's heart suddenly shook.

She couldn't help but think of the touch she felt when he bit her neck that day. It was cold and slippery, as if all the strength of his body had been sucked dry by him, and the blood up and down his body was concentrated and boiling.

Lin Yaoyue's throat suffocated.

Her inky phoenix eyes tilted slightly, this man had an ethereal ghostly aura on his body, and when he approached her, every inch of her skin was wrapped around him. But she was unwilling to be entangled by him like this, and she raised her elbows, trying to tear these invisible silk threads apart. But when he struggled, he found that she was still tied to the chair by his backhand, unable to move. And he was a little closer to her,

"Yue'er, don't struggle. I'm not going to hurt you. ”

But the corners of Lin Yaoyue's lips hooked up with a sneer at this time, and she pointed at Xiu'er with her eyes, "Then please let go of my shadow guard." You've hurt him like this, and he's no room to fight back against you now. ”

But the demonic man with the white jade mask frowned suddenly, "I don't like you to mention other men in front of me." ”

His voice was cold, and he was a little closer to Lin Yaoyue. The distance between the two is only a stone's throw away.

"Then what are you going to do now, are you planning to bite and suck my blood?" Lin Yaoyue's tone was full of teasing, but those inky phoenix eyes were as cold as a cold pool.

Hearing this, the demon man with the white jade mask was stunned, but he took his body back. He seemed to calm down his mood, picked up the small stool on the side, and sat face to face with Lin Yaoyue. Feed the rice in the bowl little by little into her mouth,

"Is it delicious?" His voice was extremely gentle, but the cruel and bloody aura that had been lingering in this room made Lin Yaoyue's heart tremble slightly.

She looked up at him.

The man in front of him had skin as beautiful and smooth as the thick mutton fat jade mask on his face, and under the shroud of this moonlight, there was a little holy glow.

The intoxicating peach blossom eyes were looking at him with infinite tenderness at this time, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the blood on Xiu'er's body not far away, and the ghostly undead who had been wandering in this workshop for an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly, Xu was thinking too deeply, Lin Yaoyue forgot to chew, and choked on the meal. And the bewitching man hurriedly stepped forward, patted Lin Yaoyue's back, and helped her cough up the food stuck in her throat.

"Are you better? I'm going to pour you a glass of water. He looked at Lin Yaoyue's gradually softening face, stood up, and walked towards the door.

At this time, Lin Yaoyue held the broken jade that she had just picked up from the ground, and quickly cut the rope that bound her, once, twice, Lin Yaoyue was a little anxious, she wanted to cut off the hemp rope that made it difficult for her to move an inch before the man came back.

Finally, Xu used the right strength, and Xu used the strength of her whole body. Before the demonic man with the white jade mask returned, she cut the rope that bound her.

Lin Yaoyue's footsteps were still a little unsteady. But she still walked briskly, limping towards Shuer. I saw that there was not a single piece of flesh on Shuer's body, and red blood oozed from his body. The black brocade robe he wore every day was dyed into a bloody coat.

"Wake up, Shur, wake up. Lin Yaoyue slapped Xiu'er's face. She was worried that Shuer would lose too much blood and fall into a deep sleep and never wake up again.

But Xiu'er didn't react at all at this time, and just responded to Lin Yaoyue's words, using all the strength of his body. Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but think, for now, she could only escape from this jade workshop by herself, and then come back to save Xiu'er.

Lin Yaoyue only felt that she had made a difficult decision at this time, Xiu'er was the benefactor who had been silently guarding her when she was so downtrodden in her previous life. Lin Yaoyue's fists couldn't help but clench again and again, and her fingertips sank deep into her delicate palms.

She couldn't bear to look at Shull, turned around and recovered her ankle, and walked towards the door.

But when Lin Yaoyue walked out of the house and looked at the courtyard outside. Her pupils widened suddenly, and the place in front of her was all too familiar to her. But she didn't understand how she was here.

Lin Yaoyue froze for a moment, but in the next second, her hand couldn't help but caress the wall of this compound. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the soles of her feet were still a little unsteady. She couldn't help but ask lightly, how could she be in the ancestral courtyard of her hometown in Jiangzhou now?

Lin Yaoyue thought slightly cold in her heart, and she turned to look back at the house she had just walked out of. It was not a jade workshop, but my grandmother's Ci'an Hall in Jiangzhou's hometown.

Ci'an Hall, Lin Yaoyue read these three words lightly, but now she feels extremely ironic.

She looked at the path leading to this side, and quickly recalled the way out of the old mansion in Jiangzhou.

But at this moment, she was suddenly hugged by a pair of cold hands from behind. The man hugged her waist tightly, but his body was extremely cold, and at this moment he oozed a breath of death. He pressed his chin against her collarbone and rubbed it gently.

Lin Yaoyue could clearly feel the bursts of cold aura emanating from him at this time. His voice was extremely soft, as if he was asking Lin Yaoyue, and as if he was asking himself, "Why did you leave me?"

Lin Yaoyue's body shook suddenly. She couldn't help but want to escape, but she was imprisoned even tighter by these cold hands.

She was helpless, and was about to open her mouth to speak. But a slender white finger lightly covered her cherry lips. The person behind her moved slightly, and she heard the familiar evil voice, with a hint of tenderness and expectation, "Yue'er, do you know." With you, I'll be fine. When I'm well, we'll find a place where flowers bloom together and live peacefully for the rest of our lives. ”

He hugged her as if he had made a vow, unwilling to let her go.

But when Lin Yaoyue heard this, she couldn't help but want to laugh. The cold inky phoenix eyes looked back at him, "Which one do you say, is it your desire to kill, or your thirst for blood?"

Listening to the mocking tone of the woman in her arms, the demon man with the white jade mask made a slight noise in his finger bones. He glanced at the human skin jade figurine in the backlit and dim place in the Ci'an Hall, and was a little contemptuous, "That's just my hobby." Nothing to do with my desires. ”

'Heh', Lin Yaoyue chuckled, "Then what is your desire? is the thirst for blood, or what you need is actually my blood." Lin Yaoyue's voice was sharp, and her ink-colored phoenix eyes stared directly at the demonic man who was still looking at her with a smile.

Her voice added to the coldness, "Don't be coy. The jade bee venom on my body now is not my own. Why on earth are you doing this?"

"Why?" the demonic man with the white jade mask finally took over, but he suddenly smiled, and he smiled very sadly.

He stepped forward with one hand and lifted Lin Yaoyue tightly. One hand lightly picked up Lin Yaoyue's smooth jaw, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no smile in her amber pupils. His voice was cold, "Lin Yaoyue, are you really not clear, or do you not want to admit it?!"