"Let her go......"

Just when everyone was immersed in pain, the soft and glutinous children's voice sounded.

"Momo! Are you awake...... How does it feel? ”

Wiping away her tears, Chi Wan quickly stood up to check on him.

"Ahem...... It's okay, sorry baby, I'm worried about you......"

The little face was extremely pale, and the ink owl struggled to get up from the bed, and the little hand touched her cheek, wiping the tears from her face.

"Poof, you're going to kill me...... The older and younger, how can I live, Xiaoxiaomo can't be used, right? ”

Not wanting to worry him, she deliberately joked.

"Now...... It's difficult, but if you really want to, I'll try my best. ”

With a pure smile, Ink Dust followed her words.

The originally heavy atmosphere was suddenly dissipated by their pair of living treasures.

"Forget it, it's going to give me the illusion of a crime......"

Touching her nose, Chi Wan whispered.

"Get up, I'm not dead yet, what are you crying on your knees, is the eighth child back?"

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and the ink dust owl looked at the shadow guards who were kneeling on the ground.

"Master, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Everyone looked resentful, but they obediently got up from the ground.

"Are you sure you want her to go?"

Looking at the ink dust owl with burning eyes, Su Ci asked.

Chi Wan is crazy, can he also be crazy?

There's a good chance she'll never come back......

"I believe in the baby, and please believe in her."

Holding Chi Wan's hand, Mo Chenxiao said sincerely.

Chi Wan's heart was warm.

Momo has always trusted her unconditionally, and even let her mess around.

"They're all crazy, forget it, let it be. Eighth sister, what's the matter with you, why is your cultivation only half left? Go out and talk about it, let the little couple toss it by themselves, they can't take care of it. ”

Sighing lightly, Su Ci compromised and left the time alone for the two of them, and he deliberately pointed the finger at Xiaoba.

The group left, and Chi Wan took off all her disguises and threw herself into the arms of the ink dust owl.

"Momo...... I'm sorry...... I'm the one who hurt you......"

"Fool, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you ......"

Gently stroking the back of Chi Wan's head, Mo Chenxiao said distressedly.

If it weren't for his cultivation and transformation, how could he let the enemy be deceived to such a degree.

"No...... It's not your fault...... If I hadn't hurt you with the God Slayer Blade......"

"It's all over, don't talk about it, okay? Baby, I need your blood. ”

Gently passing away the tears on Chi Wan's face, Mo Chenxiao said seriously.

He needs to regain some energy.

At least to get back to the size of a teenager.

The way to restore energy is to suck blood and love love.

But his current physical condition does not allow him to choose the second one.

Although that's the only way that won't hurt Ji Wan.

Wiping away her tears, Chi Wan nodded, raised her head, and exposed her white neck in front of the ink dust owl.

He was not polite, and directly stretched out his small fangs and stabbed into the major artery in her neck.

Sweet blood slowly flowed into his body, and at the same time, his body was growing rapidly.

Sure that she was back to her teenage form, Ink Dust stopped teasing, but gently licked her wounds.

"Momo?"

The whole body was soft and trembling, and Chi Wan covered it with a soft call.

"Good ...... Compared to vampirism...... I prefer to regain energy this way. ”

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and the ink dust owl muttered in a hoarse voice.

He wanted her, thinking that the blood in his body was boiling.