188, in love with the devil 2

readx;?ā€œ Don't, don't be angry, listen to me," Xi Yao knew that Fan Chen had always been obsessed with that hairpin, and had never had a chance to explain to him, and now that a long time has passed, and she has not deteriorated into a bloodthirsty vampire, which is the best opportunity to explain, and said, "You may not know that it takes a long time for people to become vampires, except for pure-blooded vampires, noble vampires, and other miscellaneous hybrid vampires, they will eventually become bloodthirsty vampires that destroy human nature, and to put it bluntly, they are bloodthirsty tools of those in power." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

It should be the only friend of Fan Chen, but Fan Chen is not very interested in vampires, and he will not know much about them, unless Art occasionally mentions it, if Fan Chen is listening, then he will know something. But he knows one thing, it is definitely not a good thing for people to become vampires, which is why he was very angry when he found out that Art had turned "Mu Zhining" into a vampire.

"I really like you, and I swear I don't lie to you! So even after I know about it, I want to be by your side as much as possible. How did Xi Yao feel that her confession had become a confession from leniency and subtly, well, she always confessed to Fan Chen.

"So, that hairpin is silver?" Fan Chen heard Xi Yao say so much, and soon came to the most critical conclusion.

"How do you know? I haven't said it yet!" Xi Yao thought that the point had not yet been reached, just like a story, she only described the scene at the beginning, and only explained the characters, but the other party accurately grasped the central idea of the whole story, she didn't understand why the gap between herself and Fan Chen was so big.

"Just knew, so, you made a deal with Ablaze?"

"How do you know?!"

"And what did you sell?"

"Sell?!" Xi Yao felt that it was right for the hairpin to be a transaction, but it was too serious to use the word "sell" directly.

"You ......" Fan Chen looked at Xi Yao with an interrogative gaze.

Xi Yao hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No! Absolutely not! I didn't do anything unseemly with him! The soul and body have always maintained a high degree of unity and absolute vigilance, only look up to you alone, and never change! Never betray! Never retreat!"

The smile that couldn't be hidden at the corner of Fan Chen's mouth, although it was very shallow, but it was very true, I don't know if I was amused by Xi Yao's sworn appearance, or touched by her "oath".

Xi Yao bent down, tilted her head sideways, and glanced at Fan Chen from the bottom up, she felt that in fact, the devil sometimes looks like an angel, she sat up straight again, and added, "I can't remember how many times he bit me, anyway, the price is blood, fortunately, God willing, I didn't deteriorate into a bloodthirsty vampire in the end." ā€

Xi Yao said disapprehantly, because she had always been curious about when her blood became so precious that it could satisfy a purebred vampire, and even silverware could be exchanged.

How did she know that Ya Chi had destroyed even the Yadujian that had been passed down from generation to generation of the Yabelna family for her, and even far more than that. At this moment, Xi Yao was sitting in the moonlight and the person she liked was like glue, but Ya Chi of Xilan Hall was alone, the wind was also Xiao Xiao, the rain was also Xiao Xiao, and the light flowers were thin for another night.

Fan Chen knew that Ya Chi drank Xi Yao's blood, not because of thirst, but because of love. So what about Xi Yao, who was confused about Ya Chi, and what do you think of Ya Chi's blood? Fan Chen looked at Xi Yao intently and asked, "Do you like Ya Chi's blood?"

Xi Yao was a little stunned by Fan Chen's question, this question was a little strange, and asked rhetorically, "For vampires, as long as it's blood, they will like it, right?"

"There's always a person's blood that will make you feel as much as you like that person. ā€

"You!" Xi Yao replied without thinking, she pounced on Fan Chen, stared at his neck, bit her lip, and asked, "Can you take a bite?"

Fan Chen was slightly surprised, looking at Xi Yao lying on his stomach, even he didn't know that those blue eyes were full of infinite pampering.

Fan Chen is not a vampire, he really doesn't understand vampires, it turns out that it is not because he likes blood and likes the owner of blood, but because he likes this person and likes his blood, so he feels that the taste is more special and delicious, not the blood itself, but the vampire who drinks blood gives a deep feeling.

"Forget it, I'm not thirsty. Xi Yao knew that Fan Chen was seriously injured, and it was really too much to make such a request, she reluctantly withdrew her gaze, saying that she hadn't bitten Fan Chen's neck for a long time, but it seemed that she had drunk his blood somewhere, maybe it was when she was dreaming.

"Can I sleep like this?" Xi Yao asked cautiously as she leaned against Fan Chen, avoiding his wounds.

"Yes. ā€

Xi Yao was allowed to close her eyes in peace, maybe she would never wake up again, and even he didn't know when he would kill her. But if she dies like this, she will also feel happy, at least she will always lie in his arms.

Fan Chen looked at Xi Yao's side face, the smile on her face that might soon be scared away by his ruthless and cold face.

He raised his hands, which looked even whiter in the moonlight, and looked more like his hands that were not worldly, unstained, and only needed to hold a pen and folding a fan, but they were stained with blood, bathed in wailing and slaughter.

These hands, which had been used to protect her, to overcome her thorns and thorns, to create a world of well-being for her, to heal her wounds, to erase her nightmares, were now threatening to take her life and stain her blood at any moment.

Fan Chen believes that Xi Yao should not go to the human world, she is suitable to stay in this world, this world has her father Hades Ling, there is Ya Chi in Xilan Palace, and a group of Deadpools who secretly protect her.

Fan Chen also knows that Xi Yao should go, should stay away from him, even if he dies, there will be someone who loves her more for him, someone who accompanies her for a longer life, and a group of Deadpools to protect her. If she stays, he might kill all the Deadpools who are secretly protecting her, and all his efforts will be in vain.

However, I feel very reluctant! Fan Chen stroked Xi Yao's head, and he was reluctant to leave her, he didn't want to see her, let alone see her crying and looking for his traces. Look at how comfortably she slept at the moment, she knew that all the beauty and serenity would be broken and destroyed by him at any time, and she still trusted him 100%, more than he believed in him.

Killing Xi Yao is just a glimpse of it for Fan Chen, and he enjoys it for a short time. How to balance the evil desire and the heartache of love?

When Fan Chen recalled the human world, the Inquisitor handed him a slender object, which was like an illusion made of sand, and it dissolved in an instant.

He watched the powder slide off and the wreckage that remained in the palm of his hand, there was nothing wrong with it, but he himself felt an unprecedented emptiness, he longed for the visual impact of killing, he longed for the auditory pleasure of the painful wails of the dying, and this evil desire gradually expanded without a bottom line.

"There will always be an end. Fan Chen raised his head as he spoke, looking at the leafy tree above his head, which may be his final destination, the end of evil. Even if it was for her, he wanted to take a gamble at the end.

The next morning, Xi Yao was awakened by the sound of birdsong, and when she regained consciousness a little, and then the alarm bell in her brain sounded the highest level of long sound, she found that she had fallen asleep and completely forgot that Fan Chen would leave at any time.

Xi Yao suddenly opened her eyes and saw that Fan Chen was still there, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She straightened her arms and propped herself up, the dead leaves on the ground creaking. She leaned over his waist and leaned close to his face, her long black hair cascading down his chest.

Xi Yao looked at a ray of sunlight shining on Fan Chen's body, his quiet appearance, no one should have thought that he was a devil holding a Ji Shuangling sword.

Xi Yao looked at it stupidly, never tired of looking at it, maybe for her, she was very satisfied when she woke up and saw him every day, and said in her heart: I was scared to death, I thought you left me and ran away again, hey, boy, my sister dreamed of you last night......!

Sweet as pleasant, that's the taste, soft and tender, like rain.

In the next second, when Xi Yao kissed on Fan Chen's lips, he opened his eyes very uncooperatively, looked at Xi Yao, and caught it. The eyes were aligned, and there were no words.

At this time, no matter what, even if you wake up, you should pretend to be asleep! Can this blank expression pay a little attention to the occasion, and don't show it at this time! Can this indifferent gaze be slightly restrained, it will freeze to death early in the morning! The embarrassed Xi Yao suddenly froze, in a state of madness, and countless cat paws were scratching in her heart.

Fan Chen raised his hand, pressed his index finger on Xi Yao's forehead, and pushed it away mercilessly.

"Hehe......" Xi Yao turned her head, her eyes wandered around, and she said to herself, "The air is good, and the environment is also beautiful, and I suddenly remembered a poem, 'The birds are noisy and the forest is quiet, and the beasts are quiet', hehe, good poetry, good poetry......"

Xi Yao secretly rejoiced: Has the embarrassing atmosphere been relieved by my elegant verses? Xi Yao, you are simply a witty girl! I admire you so much!

"The quieter the cicada noise forest, the more secluded the birdsong mountain. Fan Chen corrected, and then stood up with difficulty holding on to the tree, but it still didn't work, there was no extra strength, and the wound kept hurting, as if it was inflamed, and he could only barely walk. Sooner or later, this body will be damaged by him, and he feels sad for it at the thought of being tortured for another three years, but he is not a mullion, he has no qualifications and no ability to change his body. For Fan Chen, when his body is dead, he is dead, and there is no choice.

"Huh?" Why did Xi Yao feel the air condense in embarrassment again?!, getting up and asking, "How do you know everything?"

"You're stupid. ā€

"I'm not stupid! I just forgot about it, at least I know the author......"

Fan Chen interrupted Xi Yao and said, "Don't be ashamed anymore. ā€

Xi Yao closed her mouth in amusement, playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong would only be boring to herself, why did she Xi Yao always teach her repeatedly?