Chapter Thirty-Eight: She Can't Do Without Him
What should I do!" Ji Yao's consciousness began to blur, and sweat fell drop by drop.
Ji Yao felt helpless, fear spread in her heart, she was afraid that she would do something if she was unconscious.
Outside the door, the sound of the breeze rustling through the leaves, on the ground, the footsteps of ants crawling knocked on Ji Yao's nerves, and the voice of Granny Wang next door on the right rang out one after another, and on the left, Wang Hongyi was still asleep......
All the voices were infinitely amplified in Ji Yao's mind. Ji Yao bit her lip tightly, the corner of her mouth had been bitten, and there was a trace of blood.
Wang Hongyi's young body was exuding bursts of heat, his heart was beating vigorously, and Ji Yao could hear the sound of blood rolling and flowing in his veins, and among all the sounds, it was particularly attractive.
In front of Wang Hongyi's bed, Ji Yao trembled, her lips biting white.
Wang Hongyi was still asleep, not knowing what was happening around him now.
Ji Yao leaned down, looked at Wang Hongyi with a pair of red eyes, and stopped at Wang Hongyi's neck.
There, a pulse was beating vigorously.
Pounding-pounding-pounding-pounding- pounding -
In the silence of the night, it seems so clear.
The cold wave in my heart hit more strongly than one another, rolling in that inexplicable sense of emptiness.
Without thinking about it anymore, Ji Yao lay on Wang Hongyi's neck, and the tip of her tongue crossed the powerful beating place.
"Hmm. Wang Hongyi frowned, but he hadn't woken up yet.
Ji Yao had already bitten a small bite, and although she didn't bite into the throbbing place, there was already blood spilling out.
Taste on the tip of your tongue.
Bah!
In the next second, Ji Yao spit out, it was the smell of blood, but it was not what she wanted!
Suddenly, a familiar breath came from outside the door.
That's! Ji Yao turned around and went out.
Outside the door, the familiar white clothes are better than snow. But Ji Yao didn't care. What she cared about was the familiar fishy sweetness of the man, like the most beautiful poppy, firmly grasping her.
She sprang forward.
Mu Fan didn't dodge.
When Ji Yao bit his skin, Mu Fan's brows didn't wrinkle. Ji Yao sucked on the drug-like sweetness, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, dripping on Mu Fan's white clothes, as red as a plum.
Mu Fan wrapped Ji Yao's body tightly with his arms, hugged him tightly in his arms, and tapped his toes in the direction of Mushui Villa.
"It's time for us to go back. ”
A soft sentence sounded in Ji Yao's ears. Ji Yao, who was a little conscious for the time being, slammed it suddenly, but soon began to suck again.
At this moment, she understood one thing, maybe in this life, she couldn't do without the man in front of her, Mu Fan.
When Mu Fan returned to Mushui Villa, Ji Yao had already fallen asleep in his arms. Mu Fan hugged Ji Yao back to her room.
Gently put Ji Yao on the bed, Mu Fan did not leave, and the clothes lay down on her side.
Stretched out his hand and gently wiped the blush on the corner of Ji Yao's mouth.
In his eyes, there are mixed emotions.
A drop of blood slipped off his neck, and Mu Fan raised his hand to wipe it away. A pair of long eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at the sleeping people in front of him, as if he could never get enough of it.
......
Early in the morning, when Ji Yao woke up, she didn't open her eyes. But she knew where she was.
Mushui Villa.
In the room, there is a familiar table, a familiar dresser, and a familiar cabinet.
Including yourself.
She's back.
Mu Fan......
She still remembered that last night, when she was about to lose consciousness, the man in white was in front of the door, standing there quietly, he knew that he would pass, and he couldn't wait to rush over, and then, biting down hard......
Ji Yao finished washing up and walked out of the door.
She walked towards Mu Fan's residence.
She has a lot of things to ask.
He didn't blame her for saying goodbye, and he treated him like this last night, she, worried about him, although a little afraid to see him, but, sooner or later, he had to face it, didn't he?
Gently slam the door.
"Come in. Mu Fan's soft voice sounded in the room, and Ji Yao pushed open the door and walked in.
He was sitting at his desk with a book in his hand.
"Something?" Mu Fan put down the book in his hand and looked at Ji Yao lightly.
"I ......" Ji Yao didn't know how to speak, it seemed that he knew everything, he knew everything, and he definitely knew what he had done in the past few days.
"I know you have a lot of things you want to ask, today, you can tell everything you want to ask, all you can say, just don't say goodbye like this, okay. Mu Fan's eyes softened.
"I'm sorry. The tip of Ji Yao's nose was sour, and his eyes instantly turned a little red, why is he so gentle.
"Why are you crying?" Mu Fan stretched out his hand and gently wiped a tear on Ji Yao's face, just a drop made him feel a thousand feelings in his heart.
"I know what you want to ask, so I'll tell you more. Mu Fan got up and walked to the round table on the side, and Ji Yao obediently sat down on the side.
"You went to the Luminous Pool and saw the Silver Scythe Princess, did she say anything about you?"
"Princess Silver Scythe said I was neither a human nor a demon. Ji Yao replied truthfully.
"Not a human or a demon, she's telling the truth, do you know that people have three souls and seven spirits, that demon, that demon, that fairy, all living beings, all creatures, all creatures have three souls and seven spirits, the soul conforms to the nature, ordinary souls are scattered when they are reincarnated, and they will be derived again when they are reborn, and those souls with cultivation will continue the power of that soul, and of course they will not lose the memory of thousands of years. Of course, if you are hit hard, you will still be reincarnated again, and reincarnation depends on the power of the life soul, and without the life soul, then the other souls will be scattered in this world and disappear forever. Mu Fan's eyes sank, and his heart ached.
"Three souls and seven spirits, do you know how many you have on you, you helped the people of Liuping Village find one soul and two souls, but you don't know how much you lost. ”
"What?" Ji Yao vaguely guessed something, but she wasn't sure.
"There are three souls and seven souls, but you only have one soul and one soul. Mu Fan looked at Ji Yao's eyes and said word by word.
"One soul, one soul. Ji Yao couldn't believe what she heard, "No, it's impossible, one soul and one soul, then I should have died a long time ago, impossible, one soul and one soul, it can't be tied to each other, sooner or later it will dissipate, impossible, I'm not still alive?" Ji Yao looked at Mu Fan at a loss, she couldn't believe what he said.