Blood flowed down her palms, and she hurriedly fed it to Sang Yu's mouth.

But he wouldn't drink anything.

Sang Yu really couldn't feed it, she couldn't be distressed, and finally, she looked at the perfect lip shape of Sang Yu's arc, and when she thought of something, she bit her lip hard, and blood flowed out of the wound.

She hesitated, and slowly leaned in.

Finally, he went from being motionless at the beginning to slowly reacting, and even began to respond......

Every time he got sick, Sang Yu felt like he was in an endless field of ice and snow, and no matter how he tried, he couldn't get out.

The wind howled, the temperature plummeted, and life seemed to be annihilated in the bitter cold.

Suddenly, a light pierced through the gray sky, slowly melted the snow, and fell on him.

It's warm, and people can't help but want to get closer, and get closer.

He was thirsty, and kept asking for the warm water that the light had given him.

The stiff body finally warmed up, and consciousness began to slowly return.

The touch from his mouth was soft and strange, and he subconsciously explored it, not sure what it was, and he continued......

It wasn't until his stunned brain snapped into action that he realized what it was.

His eyelids moved, he didn't open them, and his mind was still a little confused.

The room was dim, cold and empty, but the temperature in his arms was warm, like a fire, dispelling all the cold winter around him.

…… What is it?

Sang Yu froze suddenly, and slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a plain white face, the girl's eyes were closed, her eyelashes were long, trembling gently like butterfly wings, and the tail of her eyes was a charming thin red.

At this moment, she was lying in her arms and kissing him gently.

How are you dreaming?

Sang Yu closed his eyes again, but the feeling on his lips became clearer and clearer in the silent space.

The warmth in his arms, the touch on his lips, and the smell of blood in his mouth were too real for Sang Yu to calm down.

He froze there as if he had been immobilized, and for the first time, a slight crack appeared in the eyes of the ancient well, which gradually widened until it was completely shattered.

Sang Yu kissed her well, until she felt that the blood at the corner of her mouth seemed to be gone, she slowly left Sang Yu, thinking about biting a little bigger to feed Sang Yu, who wanted to see Sang Yu wake up as soon as she opened her eyes.

At this moment, he was staring straight at her.

Sang Yu suddenly froze as if he was petrified, stayed for a few seconds, raised his head with a weak heart, and met Sang Yu's eyes.

Half a day.

Seeing that he did not react.

She got out of his arms, jumped out of bed, and pretended to leave as if nothing had happened.

"Stop."

A cold voice came, and Sang Yu was so frightened that he immediately stopped.

She looked back with a sneer, "Uncle Huang, what's wrong?" ”

"What do you say?"

Because of her blood, Sang Yu's complexion was cold and his thin lips were scarlet.

In the dim and cold vision, his bed clothes are loose and wrinkled, with a hint of messy desire for destruction, and at first glance he feels like he has been bullied and begged for explanations.

Sang Yu felt that Sang Yu's eyes looked at her with three points of grievance, three points of accusation, and four points of hatred for being bullied!

"Uncle Huang, I didn't mean to ......," she said with extreme weakness.

Sang Yu looked at her, her long eyelashes covered half of her eyes, and she was obscure: "Come here." ”

Sang Yu seemed to feel the killing intent, she shrunk her neck, not daring to go over.

She can't beat it.

She turned around and wanted to run.

Suddenly, she heard a cough behind her, and she ran back uneasily.

"Uncle Huang, how are you......"

The next moment, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cold hand.

(End of chapter)