There was a pain in the fingertips, which was not only the loss of blood, but also the person's spirit and longevity...... しw0。

Su Yan frowned, bit her lower lip, and endured the pain in her fingertips, she reached out and tightly grasped Ji Chenyuan's dark sleeve.

Ji Chenyuan seemed to have a sense, he paused, then raised his head, his red zombie eyes glanced at Su Yan and closed them, and his whole body fell on Su Yan's body.

"Whew. Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, she raised her weak wrist, and after a closer look, the fingertips that had been sucked by Ji Chenyuanyun had begun to turn white, and there was not a little blood.

At this moment, the moonlight was thick, and through the bright moonlight, Su Yan looked at Ji Chenyuan, who was pressing on her after fainting.

Ji Chenyuan had recovered his previous form at this moment, and he was no longer in the original form of a zombie.

Actually, Ji Chenyuan is very good-looking・・・・・

After a while, Su Yan reached out and touched Ji Chenyuan's slightly cool skin, but in just a moment, she quickly took it back.

Oh my God, what was she thinking!

Su Yan blushed and gently pushed Ji Chenyuan, but found that Ji Chenyuan was as heavy as a stone and couldn't push it away at all.

Su Yan took a deep breath, helplessness filled her heart.

But fortunately, the coffin is big enough.

Ji Chenyuan's coffin is different from the coffins of ordinary people's homes, and countless relief patterns are carefully carved by craftsmen in the coffin.

Bai Xi's fingertips stretched hard, stretched, and finally grasped the protruding relief pattern on the coffin wall on the side.

After Su Yan grasped the relief pattern, she carefully moved from under Ji Chenyuan's body, moving, and placed her other hand in front of Ji Chenyuan's chest, so that he could keep it as steady as possible.

After a long time, Su Yan's cold sweat was almost all over her forehead, and she finally rolled out from under Ji Chenyuan.

Su Yan was weak and had no strength, so she lay down on the other side of the coffin and rested.

And Ji Chenyuan was on her other side.

The next day, Ji Chenyuan opened his eyes, the bright sunlight was slightly dazzling, and he raised his hand to block the sun.

There was still a slight sweetness on his lips, and the memory suddenly came back, and he seemed to remember last night, when the woman's brocade-like black hair hung down and fed him with blood from her fingertips.

Ji Chenyuan sat up and looked to the side, but it was empty, and there was no one.

"Damn!" Ji Chenyuan's eyes sank frighteningly.

How could Su Yan know this method of fingertip blood, fingertip blood is at the expense of Yangshou!

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Su Yan made an appointment with Li Changqing before going out, in Li Changqing's thatched house, a beautiful place.

It is March and April in the world, when the peach blossoms are blooming and the breeze blows, raising many delicate peach petals* into the lake next to the thatched house.

The huge heart lake surrounds the thatched huts, and the mist that has not dissipated in the early morning, like a fairyland.

Su Yan staggered to the door of the thatched house, and when she arrived, she felt even more dizzy, and she almost had to hold on to the wall on the side.

"Knock..." Su Yan used all her strength to knock on the door.

As soon as Li Changqing opened the door, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Su Yan like this