Chapter Forty-Eight: I'm a Bloodletting~
This is the self-posing oolong, Meng Xingyun really wants to pump himself with a big mouth, and he did such an idiotic thing, and was directly caught by Lord Oneiroiroi.
"No, this Oneiroi-sama, I'm not the one who deliberately hurt you, this, this is for a reason. ”
"What's the reason, I think you just took advantage of my sleep to deliberately commit murder! ”
"No, that's really the ......" So, Meng Xingyun told Long Yueying his thoughts and analysis as they were.
This dragon girl, although she is a little angry and short-tempered, she still understands the truth. After she heard Meng Xingyun say it, even she felt that it was very reasonable. However, letting this dumb guy take his own blood is undoubtedly equivalent to direct bloodletting. That fool, it's so infuriating.
However, what other way can I take out the blood without pain? Long Yueying thought about it, only when donating blood, it was not very painful to draw blood like that. However, if you donate blood, the blood will go to the blood station, and it has nothing to do with them. How can this be?" the dragon moon shadow fell into a short deep thought.
"Hey, Meng Xingyun, is there any way you can keep me from hurting? ”
"However, if you cut it, it will still hurt a little later. ”
"It's okay, you won't cut too deep and the hole is too big, idiot. ”
Mengxingyun is so moved, Lord Oneiroi is really still Lord Oneiroi, after so many years, the chivalrous and soft intestines in my heart still haven't changed.
His eyes were a little moist, and he looked at Long Yueying, unable to speak with excitement.
"Hey, what are you stupid about, hurry up, is there a way not to hurt!" Long Yueying heroically urged Meng Xingyun, Meng Xingyun nodded, "Yes, but, where do we cut you?"
Long Yueying looked at his whole body, thinking about it, I'm afraid that only his arm doesn't affect anything. After cutting, it is OK to bandage it again.
She looked at Meng Xingyun, on the outside of her little arm, gently scratched it with her hand, gritted her teeth, and said firmly: "Here!"
Meng Xingyun took a deep breath and gave himself courage, after all, he was going to attack Oneiroi-sama. This is the first time, not only for him, but also for Oneiroi-sama!
Meng Xingyun was ruthless, and with his fingers, he gently drew a circle at the place where Long Yueying said, and immediately a small circle with a faint halo slowly penetrated into her fair skin from the surface of Long Yueying's arm.
In an instant, Long Yueying felt that her arms were cool and comfortable, more comfortable than turning on the air conditioner for 24 hours.
I saw Meng Xingyun holding the small knife in his hand, drawing the small circle on Long Yueying's arm, but he didn't dare to start. Long Yueying was anxious, "Give it to me!" With her other hand, she snatched the cute knife directly from Meng Xingyun's hand, directly, without stopping for a second, aimed at her arm, poof...... Poked down.
In an instant, a stream of red blood gushed out from the inch-long wound.
"Ah...... Ah......h
"You're a ghost, it's not you who is pulling it, hurry up and pick it up. Long Yueying roared at Meng Xingyun who was there, and he almost slapped him in the face.
That idiot is still there screaming endlessly!
After being yelled at by Long Yueying, Meng Xingyun reacted, and hurriedly looked for containers everywhere, only to find that he was not prepared at all.