Chapter 872: The Dangerous Fiancée of the Stranger (Eighty-Three)
[Anyang: It's okay, don't cry. 】
[System: Woo woo, host, it's all my fault...... You don't comfort me, I'll only feel more guilty. 】
Looking at the shrunken system, An Yang couldn't help laughing, [Ask you a question, can I take away the abilities of this world? 】
The system shook its head blankly.
[Anyang: That's not it. There is no difference between not now and not in the future. 】
[System: But, but I'm afraid that Gu Cheng will hurt you......]
An Yang raised his eyebrows, [The people who can hurt Miss Ben are all dead. 】
[System: ???? 】
The system was so frightened that it suddenly fell silent, and it felt as if it had just heard something terrible.
The round eyes looked at An Yang in disbelief, but the face of its host was as usual, [I, did I hear something just now? 】
[Anyang: You heard it wrong. 】
Laughing softly, An Yang turned around, closed his eyes again and fell asleep.
When Gu Cheng came back, he saw the person who was sleeping peacefully, squinted his eyes slightly, and his suddenly stretched nails were like knife blades, gently cutting through Anyang's immature skin.
He really underestimated Anyang, and he could still stay by his side in a low voice after being treated like this, it seems that he is still too soft-hearted.
Beads of red blood seeped out of the skin and stained the nails.
He looked down and smelled the scent of human blood, and the fangs in his mouth crept out.
"Hmm, Gu Cheng?" An Yang seemed to sense something, and opened his eyes tiredly.
"Did I wake you up?"
An Yang yawned and shook his head slowly, "I don't know when my body will get better, or I feel tired." ”
"Really?" Gu Cheng smiled evilly, his fingers flicked her collar little by little, and his deep voice sounded, "But, I haven't touched you for a long time." ”
"Obviously, I only ...... yesterday" An Yang instinctively shuddered, and as soon as he said no, Gu Cheng came up.
This time, she clearly saw the half-long fangs hidden in Gu Cheng's open mouth. The sharp tips of the teeth emitted a cold glow, as if they were about to press hard against her neck.
An Yang chuckled in his heart, and listened to Gu Chengdao: "Your blood is so fragrant, I want to taste it." I've been suppressing that feeling since the last time I accidentally ran into it. ”
"Yangyang, let me try it again, okay? I want your blood to flow in my body so that I can feel the temperature, the body temperature like yours. ”
An Yang would not have agreed no matter what, but Gu Cheng's last words gently tore a hole in her heart. She was the one who caused Gu Cheng to lose his body temperature and become a zombie......
She understood the temptation of blood to the zombies, just like the feeling she felt suppressed in her heart, afraid of the day when Gu Cheng would regain her memory.
Once she was ready to lose everything, but with Gu Cheng regaining her humanity, the constant companionship gave her the warmth she once received.
She doesn't want to let go, even if she knows that what awaits her may be hell that she can't escape.
The warm blood drained down his neck and out of his body, and the snort buried in his neck became more and more rapid.
The intertwined breathing slowed down time, and as the pain dissipated little by little, An Yang realized that his body was unconsciously cold like an ice cellar.
The blood vessels in her brain began to jump suddenly, and she felt the imminent death in the severe pain.
"Gu Cheng! It's time for you to stop! ”