It was as if there was an invisible hand that held down Gu Fenglin's head strongly and irresistibly, forcing him to choke on Mu Yunhan's injured fingertips and forcing him to suck hard.

There was a strange voice hovering in his head, and he kept saying, "Suck, suck, suck, just suck, and if you suck, you can become a strong and powerful person." ”

"She was born to be yours, you were born to be a couple, this is determined by blood, and it is also determined by destiny, suck it, suck it......"

Gu Fenglin trembled, his face was pale, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and his free hand grabbed the edge of the bed desperately, making the bed "creak".

He roared like a beast, his teeth gritting Mu Yunhan's blood-soaked fingers, fighting against his furious alter self.

"Young Master?" Mu Yunhan woke up from his sleep, smelled the familiar fragrance of cold medicine, and immediately determined the identity of the person beside him.

Her fingers were puffed between his lips, her fingertips were a little painful and numb, she was a little scared, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, is it you?" ”

Before she could finish speaking, she fell into a cold embrace, and the breath between her lips and teeth was violently snatched away.

Gu Fenglin's whole body was as tense as a steel wire, tightly holding her in his arms, as if it would break and fall apart at any time.

A faint smell of blood lingered between his lips and teeth, and he eagerly chased after the tip of her tongue, but like an ignorant teenager, he didn't know how heavy it was, and touched her teeth so hard that he sucked her lips.

Mu Yunhan seemed to be thrown into the dark sea, floating and sinking in the wild storm, unable to help himself and unable to struggle.

She tried to escape, but he held her tightly, his arms as hard as iron, with an infinite force that could not be resisted, as if to embed her in the blood of her bones.

The smell of blood between his lips and teeth became stronger and stronger, but Gu Fenglin's movements did not slow down at all.

Mu Yunhan couldn't make a sound or move, she simply relaxed her body and gently wrapped her arms around his waist and neck.

Another sweet smell belies the smell of blood, a pleasure from the depths of the soul, the most faithful response of the body.

Gu Fenglin's movements unconsciously became gentle, he licked her lips, touched the tip of her tongue with the tip of his tongue, and gently brushed her palate and between her lips and teeth.

"Young Master......" Mu Yunhan muttered.

Gu Fenglin shuddered, woke up from his confused state, quickly let go of Mu Yunhan, turned over and sat up, and sat in the dark gasping for breath.

Mu Yunhan lay stiffly, trying to sort out what was going on.

It seemed that she was sleeping soundly when the bed suddenly shook violently, and then her hands began to ache.

Then, she found that Gu Fenglin was actually beside her bed, holding her fingers.

She called him, and he threw her down on the bed...... And she actually responded to him......

It was her first kiss...... She never imagined that she would be so enthusiastic and proactive, let alone so wonderful.

Mu Yunhan's whole body was like a fire, and he pulled up the quilt to cover his face in embarrassment, and the tip of his tongue gently licked his lips, dull pain.

She was a little annoyed, was he a dog?

Then I thought of another possibility, and my heart kept sinking. She slowly raised her injured hand and stroked the eye of the needle on it, mixed feelings.

Does he love her blood, or does he love her as a person?

The quilt was suddenly lifted, Gu Fenglin hugged her into his arms, buried his head in her neck socket, and stroked her hair one by one.