In the cold night wind, the car finally drove smoothly into the research institute.

When Yan Mo was carried into the operating room, An Yang had a pale face, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

All the warmth was easily crushed by the man in front of her, her heart was very painful, but she couldn't tell it.

When the sharp needle pierced her skin again, she suddenly thought of the little flower that was destroyed and discarded today, such a beautiful and beautiful creature, and in the end it could not escape the miserable fate.

The tears finally rolled down uncontrollably, she looked at the person recording next to her with teary eyes, and her voice trembled lightly, "Yan Mo, do you really dislike me?"

"Pay attention to your name," Yan Mo glanced impatiently at the hands on his watch, because of the trouble that Anyang had given him, the experimental process had stalled for a few days.

In the past, he would have made this stupid snake pay the price he deserved.

An Yang endured the pain in his body, took a deep breath, and asked seriously: "Master, do you like Eos?"

This time, she didn't wait for Yan Mo's answer, and those eyes with disdain almost crushed her into the dust.

She already knew the answer, but she still held her humble heart in front of him.

She didn't understand human affection, but her mother had told her that one day in the future, she would give her body to a person, and it would form a unique bond.

She had fantasized countless times about who that person would be, and what a majestic snake it should be.

But fantasy has only become fantasy after all.

She never thought that he would be so gentle with her body today, and she felt a sweetness called happiness.

The sharp pain in her body made her consciousness drift away, and an unfamiliar voice flowed through her brain.

The strange and dumb male voice has an irresistible show \ confusion.

He said that the serpent could not start from the beginning

The body that can't transform is weirdly back to normal at this moment.

Yan Mo could clearly see the diamond-shaped mark on the little snake's forehead, flashing with dark green light.

In the depths of the jungle in the dark night, two entangled snake tails collided violently. Her long dark green hair was stained with sweat, and her beautiful lips let out a low moan of satisfaction.

"Looks like my little darling has figured it out."

The constricted pupils were gilded in a cold glow in the moonlight, and the sharp fangs brushed against the scales of the other snake.

The upheaval occurred in an instant, and the venom-laden teeth pierced into the flesh, opening all the way downward, and finally severing at the place of the heart.

The violently churning python did not wait for a terrible scream to fall into the silence of death.

"The lowly python does not deserve the mercy of this king," the tongue was filled with residual blood in a hoarse voice.

"I'm about to take it hard, that face and body are so much to my liking."

The teeth bit off pieces of snake flesh, and the bloody and terrifying picture was frozen in the silent mountain forest.

"Click, click, click"

The pointer walking in the operating room at midnight is exceptionally clear and terrifying.

The little black snake who was forgotten on the operating table twisted his body restlessly, and as the last bit of medicine disappeared, Anyang turned into a human form again.

Big eyes flickering across the empty room, petite and cute lips and flaps hooked with a mesmerizing arc.