Yan Lu fled from the room with the flower festival in a hurry, and his back was lonely and sad.

Yan's mother saw Yan Lu who left in a hurry, and glanced suspiciously in the direction of the stairs, thinking that there was something important in the company, so she didn't care about it, took a glass of water and walked back.

I haven't seen Yan Lu come back for a long time, and I wondered, today Yan Lu was inexplicably angry, but now it's good, and he ran away, it's really spoiled.

[Host, he may think that you don't love him, and all the plans are to make you suffer. The system humanized the analysis of the flower sacrifice, and I am afraid that its dog host will have something to do.

- Love?

Hehe! Hua Sai sneered, the man really can't get used to it, it's only been a few months, not for half a year, and now it's starting to play a little temper.

Forget it, don't care about him, what's the love.

The flower festival disliked a wave and began her beauty sleep, and when she was older, she had to take good care of it.

It may be that after such a fuss in strict law, the flower festival can't sleep now. Tossing and turning, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and gradually feeling suffocated, she suddenly sat up from the bed and covered her chest.

[Host, what's wrong with you?] Sensing the discomfort of the flower festival, the system is very concerned about the greeting.

- I don't know.

The internal force was running wild, and the severe pain hit her heavily, and the flower priest bit her lower lip tightly, and her body kept trembling, as if she was in a cold environment, and she couldn't help but want to tremble.

Her hands tugged at the futon, her bloody pupils gradually turned scarlet, her eyebrows swelled with anger, her blood's fangs stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye, the teeth pierced her lower lip, and bright red blood flowed down the corners of her lips.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and now she desperately longed for something delicious.

[Host, did you eat anything that you shouldn't eat, the original owner may have something allergic. The system really doesn't understand why the good host has become like this all of a sudden, and the system data has not been recovered, so it can't help at all.

Sweat dripped from her full forehead, and Hanamatsu struggled to get up from the bed, and as soon as she sat on the edge of the bed, she suddenly fell to the ground.

His forehead hit the floor, and his beard was a red patch. The moment she hit the ground, she seemed to have regained a trace of reason, she couldn't stay here, she had to leave immediately.

Dominating her numb body, Hanamatsu reluctantly climbed up, and in a groggy state, she fell backwards towards the closed door.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she fell to the floor with another thud.

In the face of the menacing pain, Hua Sai didn't snort for a while, and pulled the railing next to her hand, and she stood up with a slight tremble.

Lifting her vain steps, she had no strength and rolled down the stairs.

The loud noise alarmed the Yan family and his wife, and Yan's father pushed the people next to him and asked Yan's mother to get up and go out to have a look.

Click-

Oops!! The flower festival is not good.

Now that the internal force is not easy to control, the characteristics of the blood clan are revealed again.

At the last moment, the flower festival dragged his body to hide on the dark side of the stairs, carefully holding his breath, and after Yan Mu left in a large circle, the flower sacrifice breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

With his own toughness, the flower festival quickly cut through the mess, opened them in one go, and breathed fresh air.

Just when the flower festival wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the heavens gave her a blow to the head.