Chapter Seventy-Eight, Now I'm Her Man
There was no smile in his eyes, and he lowered his head sharply, his fangs piercing into Lingzhi's neck.
In the silence of the castle, there was only the sound of cooing, cooing and swallowing.
"It's over." Before Lingzhi passed out, the only consciousness in her mind was that it was over, she was bitten by a zombie and was about to become a zombie.
Sure enough, you can't be impulsive.
The taste of this blood is too delicious, with a hint of bitter sweetness, not greasy, just right.
Nightmare's sanity gradually returned, his neck was no longer bleeding, and he chuckled as he looked at the woman with her eyes closed, wiping the black blood from her face.
The eyes fell on her white neck, the red eyes were slightly dark, the Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and there was an amazing imprint on the white skin, and the blood was still flowing at this time, flowing down the neck into the black collar, staining the white skin on the chest.
His big cold hand pressed against the bleeding area, and he lowered his head to lick all the blood off her body.
The red eyes are getting darker and darker, and they have gradually turned black and purple.
The cold flap of his lips touched his soft skin, and he sighed in some comfort.
Lingzhi moaned unconsciously, making his movements more and more crazy.
The gate of the castle was slammed open from the outside with a hard kick, and Jorge's white clothes were out of place in the dark environment.
He stood in the doorway with the sun on his back, looking at the creepy picture inside.
The man, covered in blood, knelt beside a woman, licking her body reverently and frantically.
"What are you doing?"
The air around Yorchen stagnated, and the man in the castle instantly stiffened, and looked back at Jorchen standing at the door.
Gently put Lingzhi on the ground, got up and sorted out the dress he was wearing, and looked at the man in front of him who looked exactly like him.
"Is my brother here to congratulate me on my wedding?"
Joerchen pulled out a big knife with a cold light from his back, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at Lingzhi lying on the ground and said, "I don't want to do anything to you, give her to me." ”
Wei raised his eyebrows, and his red eyes revealed incredulity and deep sarcasm: "What did my brother say? She is now my queen, your brother-in-law. He walked back and forth gracefully, suddenly stopped not far from Youerchen, and said with a mocking smile, "Could it be that my cold-hearted brother has moved his feelings?" Haha, huh? My 'good brother'. ”
Yoerchen pursed his lips, clenched the knife in his hand with both hands, and looked at the face in front of him that was no different from his own and said, "Is it possible that you are a zombie and still want to understand human feelings?"
"Because I am you, I clearly understand your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but." The nightmare tilted his head, and he didn't know what he thought, and his eyes became even more dark red, and blood seemed to gush out of them at any moment.
He turned his head and looked at the Ganoderma lucidum lying on the ground, and said with a slight aftertaste and pity: "It's a pity, you can't realize the beautiful taste just now, her skin is really tender." ”
"Bastard." Yoerchen waved his knife and approved it, but it was empty.
In an instant, the nightmare had returned to Lingzhi's side, picked her up from the ground, and taunted to Yoerchen: "Look, I'll just say it, I can feel all your emotions, but you don't know what I'm going to do, 'brother', do you think you can beat me?" ”
His figure was like an illusion, silhouettes dangling in front of Jorchen's eyes, and he couldn't tell the real location of the other party.
"Jorge." Lingzhi was woken up, and she thought she was going to become a zombie, but she didn't change at all.
Except that my head was a little dizzy, and I was shaken so much that I wanted to vomit.
"Why haven't I become a zombie, could it be that I'm still dreaming?" Lingzhi muttered in a daze, and she felt that her brain was a little dull and chaotic.
Nightmare tried to gag her, but it was too late.
Yorchen's knife fell with a cold wind, Lingzhi's eyes were shaken by some white light, and he felt that his body turned, warm blood dripped on his eyelids, and everything around him suddenly stopped.
Only Yorchen's voice was as cold as the wind, "Look, although I can't perceive your thoughts, we're the same person after all, aren't we?" ”
"If you fart, I'll hurt if you have a hand, and even if I'm dead, you'll be unscathed, and you already had a hand when you made me, didn't you?" Wei Wu knelt on the ground without losing his strength, his arm still holding Lingzhi tightly, "You can't snatch her, she is my queen, and she belongs to me alone." ”
Lingzhi was a little uncomfortable pressed by him, tried to push his body, and defended himself slightly: "No, I am my own, I have feet, I don't need you to grab it, you can walk by yourself." ”
"Then cut off your feet." Nightmare's red eyes stared at her without a hint of amusement.
"You are a zombie with human emotions? That's the illusion that my feelings brought to you, is it possible that you really think you are a person. Jorchen glanced at the stunned Lingzhi and said mockingly.
There was a moment of silence in the castle.
Lingzhi was also a little stunned, the blood at the corner of his mouth seemed to have stopped, and the blood stains at the corner of his mouth had become dry.
It's like it's frozen.
It was the first time that Lingzhi, who had lived for two lifetimes, was treated like this.
For the first time, I deeply experienced the unique love of those paranoid bosses in the novel.
Ma Ma's, these are simply two neuroses.
She saw that although these two were intimate brothers, it did not prevent them from having an orthopedic session.
Where are they treating their sweethearts, they are simply using her as a shield.
"Oh, it's true that I'm not human, but what about you, it's just the appearance of a person, and how much better is the blood in your body than mine?"
Lingzhi stretched out his hand to interrupt the meaningless conversation between the two, which looked like a jealous conversation: "Stop, can you put me down first, his knife has penetrated for you, and you also know that if you die or not, the other party will not die, so why don't you say a few words to treat the injury first, and if you continue like this, you will really burp." ”
Wei lowered his head, and his red eyes were suddenly full of affection: "You care about me? Okay, I'm going to heal my wounds. ”
Yo Erchen's cold eyes fell on Lingzhi, and he tilted his head slightly: "Are you afraid of him dying?" ”
This scene simply coincides with the two of them.
Wei weakly blocked in front of Lingzhi, and said with a somewhat trembling expression: "Of course, now that I am her man, it is naturally towards me." ”
"Oh." Joerchen looked at the woman behind the nightmare, her steps moving backwards a little bit, and sneered sarcastically: "Don't heal yet, she's afraid that you will die." ”