Chapter 89: The Doctor's Clever Snake (31)

Anyang: I didn't expect the snake clan to be so good at playing. The exchange of ideas is a novelty.

System: Host, it's not the time to talk about this, Yan Mo looks angry

Anyang: It's the same, and I'm not very happy.

System:

Yan Mo pressed the hand on her body, clenched it tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out under the force.

He had paralyzed himself, thinking that maybe it was just an accident, but reality slapped him hard.

Anyang actually met that thing for the second time

A large dose of medicine was injected into the body in a coma in Anyang.

The pain was so intense that she cried out unbearably. All the cells in her body seemed to be torn apart one by one, and the pain made her tremble uncontrollably.

"Not enough, not enough"

Yan Mo's brows furrowed, he turned An Yang's neck like crazy, and sure enough, he saw that the dark green point of light did not disappear, but gradually condensed into a strange shape.

"It hurts, it hurts," the intense pain made Anyang almost speechless, and the instinctive hope of surviving made her crying red eyes reveal resentment that she couldn't hide.

"I said, if you are obedient, I will be good to you," mottled tears welled up around Yan Mo's red eyes.

He didn't want to see An Yang suffer like this, but he had to erase this eye-catching mark.

Obviously disappeared last time

"Say, who have you seen, and you have disobeyed me again and again for him"

The tense fingers pressed against her neck again, and the oppressive feeling of suffocation made her shiver.

"Tell me what you saw."

Yan Mo stared at the girl below him, his eyes full of fear seemed to convey endless disappointment.

The slightly trembling lips finally made a weak defense, "I don't know, I don't know what's going on"

"Why are you doing this to me"

In the cries of collapse, the weak voice began to carry a pleading.

"I'm not lying, I don't dare lie to you. Please, please"

Yan Mo's decision has never been shaken by anyone. But at this moment, he looked at the horror in An Yang's eyes, and actually felt that all the pain was transferred to his body.

"Ios, you shouldn't have done this to me."

The lowered eyelids hid out the emotions that welled up in his eyes.

But An Yang felt all his unhappiness. Fighting through the pain in her body, she struggled to grab her hand on his arm. As if grasping at the last straw, she struggled to climb up, her sweaty hand around his neck.

"I know it's wrong, master. I don't know what's going on, but I'm yours and that hasn't changed. ”

The tear-stained lips carefully pressed up, and the murmur of pain made the mouth unusually bitter.

"Eos," Yan Mo's hand vigorously covered her eyes, and the deepening entanglement made the cold space begin to warm up.

Anyang didn't know when she fainted, and in a trance she heard a choked sigh.

The fluffy hair was entangled around Yan Mo's neck, and when he carried the person to the bed, the dark green point of light had completely bloomed.

Thumbnail-sized blue flowers come to life, carved into the fair skin like tattoos.