Fu Jinyuan's large and small knife wounds recovered well.

When he woke up, he found himself in the dark, and the air around him was cold and oozing.

He paused for a moment, got up and touched the soft quilt under him, his eyebrows straightened slightly, and he quickly calmed down, and after fully adapting to the dark environment, he got up and groped his way to the window.

"Row-la-"

The heavy curtains were abruptly opened, and the cold in his body was dissipated when the sunlight hit him, and at the same time he naturally discovered the strangeness of this room.

The whole room is mainly black and red, and in addition to the bed, there is an uncovered coffin next to the huge room.

Fu Jin Yuan's eyebrows were furrowed, he already had an ominous premonition in his heart, and subconsciously touched his neck, and it was even more strange to find that there was no wound.

Thinking about it, he had already opened his legs and walked towards the coffin without any hesitation.

Before two steps had passed, a woman's delicate moan sounded from inside the coffin.

His expression tightened, staring closely at the small white hand that was holding the mouth of the coffin.

Fuyue was awakened by the nasty smell of sunlight, and with the power of the coffin, she slowly got up, but she was so stimulated by the sunlight that she couldn't open her eyes.

After waiting for her to get used to it, she naturally found the man who had already stood beside her, and she was not surprised, lying on the coffin and looking at him lazily, and did not pay attention to his excited eyes at the moment.

"Awake?" She lazily lifted her eyes to look at him, hooked her lips and smiled lightly, showing her charm.

Fu Jinyuan's eyes were firmly fixed on her delicate and familiar little face, his lips moved, and he hesitated: "...... Floating Moon? ”

It's just that the girl didn't show much of a look when she heard him call her name.

She chuckled, "What? Want to climb relatives with me? ”

When Fu Jin Yuan saw her mocking look, he took two steps back and came to his senses, just looking at her with a complicated gaze as always.

"Are you Wei Yue?"

"Yes." She nodded without hesitation, her eyes still falling on him.

The man's face gradually became ugly, and he subconsciously touched the knife behind him but found nothing.

Fuyue knew what he wanted to do when she saw him move, and couldn't help laughing.

"Looks like you still hate me as always." She shook her head and simply walked out of the coffin.

A red dress set off her figure very well, she stroked the long hair around her ears, and her movements were charming and enchanting.

Fu Jinyuan's eyes fell tightly on her face, but she was no longer the simple little guy she was at the beginning, so naturally she would not have any look on her face.

After a long time, he whispered, "What do you want to do?" ”

Fuyue didn't plan to do anything, but when she saw him slaughtering her, she suddenly became interested. She slowly approached him.

It wasn't until the two of them were about to stick together that she suddenly stopped and raised her hand to hook his neck with both hands.

"I want to eat you." She licked the small fangs that showed a faint cold glow at the corners of her mouth.

Fu Jinyuan's deep eyes fell on her red lips, and his eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled when he looked at her at the moment.

Fuyue looked at him, as if there was a whirlpool in his eyes devouring the man's will.

And when she looked at the man's increasingly misty eyes, she was standing on tiptoe to bite his neck, but the next moment her waist was clamped by his powerful wrist and her movements stopped.

And she was successfully embraced by him.

Fuzuki tried to struggle, but found that the man's strength was amazing.