Yan Mo's hand gently rubbed the flickering trace, his eyes were gloomy, and he bit An Yang's neck again.

The wound from the last time hadn't healed, and he was gnawing at the same place like crazy, and the scar was torn again and bleeding.

I saved you, and you are my thing.

"Hmm, it hurts," An Yang unconsciously murmured, and Anyang flipped over.

The raised arm wrapped around Yan Mo's waist, like a kitten begging, loving, caressing, trying his best to absorb the warmth on his body.

"Yan Mo, it hurts, it's so uncomfortable"

He really liked it, he liked it when she called his name, it was so warm and beautiful.

"Why don't you obey, I have already made you so afraid of me" Hot beads of sweat rolled down his forehead,

I noticed that the little blue flower began to lighten little by little, and a spontaneous joy rushed to my heart.

"Histasi"

The atmosphere was thick, and an unfamiliar name that was exceptionally clear overflowed from Anyang's mouth.

It was like a basin of ice water suddenly poured on Yan Mo's body, making him shiver.

"I don't know you, no, you said, you're Histasi"

His body froze, and a chill and a blizzard permeated his heart. His face suddenly distorted, an expression of extreme sorrow.

Then tears slid down his cheeks, and his stuff was really touched

"Eos, how can you do this to me," the hoarse cry of the rags ripped through the space, inch by inch.

His most beloved toy, he has become dirty because of her, why, why is it not completely his.

The tears were hot, but his heart was cold to the bone.

No, it shouldn't be like this.

Yan Mo's breath was short, and he climbed off the bed with vague steps. Like a drowning man finally finding redemption, he walked quickly to the hidden room underground.

"Zilala"

The incandescent lamps collided with electricity in the ground, and countless glass covers stood like giants in the stainless steel room.

The unknown liquid emitted a faint green glow in the light, and the face of the human snake that had been made into the specimen floated hideously in it. A few were not yet dead, their eyes wide like gongs, staring with resentment at the door that was gradually opening.

The moment Yan Mo stepped in, the emotions in his whole body were all constricted. The cold gaze under the lenses swept them one by one without any emotion.

The faint gaze finally stopped in front of the last glass cover, and in the half-soaked liquid, a thin woman sat in it with a peaceful face.

The exposed mouth and nose greedily inhale the oxygen that comes in from the machine, as if only by doing so can she feel happy.

"Why does the bond fail?"

Suddenly hearing Yan Mo's voice, his eyeballs trembled in panic under his closed eyelids.

"No wonder I haven't seen you lately, it turns out that I have found a better test subject," the woman slowly opened her eyes, and the dark brown eyeballs bulged out because of the thinness of her face, "Did the stumbling really let you find the spirit snake?" ”。

She sneered disdainfully, "I thought that a person like you, who is extremely clean, would not touch it." I think it should be a beauty, after all, the spirit snake clan is rare to see, and it is known for its beauty. ”