Xiao Yumiao's delicate and agile brows wrinkled into a ball because of Ling Hu Tianhai's words.

Will the storage ring in your hand drip blood to recognize the Lord?

Bloodletting hurts.

"Is there no other way?"

"Not yet, unless the fish doesn't want to reveal the secret that belongs to this storage ring."

About secrets.

If it was Xiao Yumiao in the past, he would definitely not be curious to get to the bottom of it.

Knowing a secret means carrying a mission, or having a responsibility to keep your mouth shut.

There is even the possibility of putting one's precious life at risk because of the secret.

But that is no longer the case.

Therefore, Xiao Yumiao's attitude towards secrets is also completely different from before.

Yes, as long as she encounters something about a secret now, Xiao Yumiao's first thought is that she must find a solution and seek a clarification.

Therefore, Xiao Yumiao, who had always been the most afraid of pain, frowned deeply, and slowly placed the index finger of her left hand between her lips and teeth like a bitter hatred......

Pain......

There is no way, who makes ten fingers connect the heart, and the fingertips flow with the blood of the heart.

If you bite yourself, you still have to bite the bleeding one, and it will naturally hurt even more.

But when Xiao Yumiao endured the pain, she placed the wound on her index finger on the storage ring in the palm of her right hand as quickly as possible.

The most ordinary storage ring burst out with dazzling light...... And then it was back to normal......

I don't know if it was because I was overshocked by the storage ring in my palm, or because of something else, Xiao Yumiao, who had always been afraid of pain, didn't feel the pain at the index finger of her left hand anymore.

It wasn't until the fingertips were warm and watery tossing and sucking that Xiao Yumiao, who was almost stunned, came back to her senses, and her little face suddenly turned red, like a burning cloud when the sun returned to the west.

Linghu Tianhai didn't seem to see Xiao Yumiao's red little face, and sucked Xiao Yumiao's bitten index finger in his mouth a few times, probably estimating that there was no more blood on his wound before stopping.

Then he took out the bottle of Linglu plaster from his bosom and applied it to the tip of the index finger where the wound could no longer be seen.

"Okay, it shouldn't hurt now, look, everything is as good as ever."

Although Xiao Yumiao's little face was still very peachy, the strange throbbing in her heart had begun to slowly calm down.

"Tianhai!"

Ling Hu Tianhai knew about Xiao Yumiao's pain nerves, so Ling Hu Tianhai placed Xiao Yumiao's slightly injured and intact hand on his lips and blew it.

"Huh? Still hurting your fingertips? ”

Everyone will long to be held in the palm of their hands and cared for meticulously, Xiao Yumiao is of course no exception, not to mention that the person who spoils her so much is still the person she loves the most.

"The sea will spoil the fish."

"Huh? Spoilt? As long as the fish like it. ”

If you hadn't known each other for many years and knew that Linghu Tianhai had always cherished words like gold, Xiao Yumiao really wanted to suspect that Linghu Tianhai was a playboy with wind = flow = amorous playboy, and his mouth was too sweet.

"Is it really good if only the fish like it? Can't that fish like a lot of handsome boys? ”

Xiao Yumiao's words fell, only to feel that his left hand was suddenly tightened by Linghu Tianhai.

"You'd better forget what you just said, otherwise the consequences will be serious......"

Linghu Tianhai's voice was faint and cold, and the taste of sour vinegar was very strong.

Jokes should be stopped in moderation, especially when it comes to the bottom limit of lovers, so Xiao Yumiao didn't wait for Linghu Tianhai's words to finish, and hurriedly said: "I didn't count what I said just now, it was just a joke of Yu'er's nonsense......"