Wu Cheng's curiosity was really aroused, but he said, "You are feeling sorry for your little lover, are you afraid that he will die?"

"You believe it or not, you love to drink or not. Mo Tingyin rolled her eyes and said, "I just think you're a funny person, that's why I'm telling the truth." ”

Wu Cheng has lived for so many years, and he has seen a lot of strange things.

Mo Tingyin is such a peculiar girl, he is really the first time he has met it.

The vast majority of those who fell into his hands, men and women, were panicked, and a small number regarded death as home, and then there were sycophants who said good things. Like Mo Tingyin, who treats him as a normal person, he is still the first one, and Wu Cheng finds it very fresh and interesting.

So what Mo Tingyin said, he unconsciously believed seventy or eighty percent.

After drinking the blood of all kinds of people, Wu Cheng was really curious about Mo Tingyin's blood.

He walked up to Mo Tingyin with a bowl and said, "Don't worry, I'll drink a bowl, you won't die." ”

He really planned to let Mo Tingyin follow him in the future and relieve his boredom.

Mo Tingyin nodded and said, "I know, we also draw blood there, and this amount can't kill people." "It's all guesswork. Mo Tingyin has donated up to 200 milliliters of blood.

was put in most of the bowl of blood, and Mo Tingyin felt that his eyes were a little black.

Wu Cheng looked at the bowl in his hand curiously, put it under his nose and smelled it first, only said the word "incense", and drank it in a big gulp.

Seeing Mo Tingyin stunned, could it be that her blood was really better?

"Your blood is really sweet. Wu Cheng poured the last drop of blood in the bowl into his mouth and said happily, "You can not only chat with me in the future to relieve my boredom, but also give me the blood to drink!

Mo Tingyin: "......" She is a person who travels through the world, is she really going to fall to this!

After Wu Cheng drank the second bowl of blood, he was going to release Wei Zhao's blood again.

Mo Tingyin was surprised, she thought that two bowls of blood could feed Wu Cheng!

Wu Cheng looked at Mo Tingyin and explained patiently: "This Wei Zhao can't be kept, although he is not my opponent, how can he say that he can also do martial arts! I have lived for so many years and have not died, just because I am cautious, I never take risks with my life, and I don't leave any trouble." From the day he was still his uncle, Wu Chengcheng knew that although he had a way to live forever, his body was still the same as a normal person, he would hurt if he was injured, and he would die if he was injured.

This means that Wei Zhao is going to be killed! Mo Tingyin was anxious, and hurriedly said, "Slow!"

Stopped by Mo Tingyin again, Wu Cheng squinted his eyes dangerously, and said: "You still say that he is not your little lover, what, you are reluctant to kill him now? If you want to follow me in the future, you can't be worried, I will kill him now." ”

"You can't kill him!" Mo Tingyin said anxiously. Looking at Wu Cheng's cold eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed, and she said with a sincere face, "You say that my blood is delicious, but I am a mortal, even if you can continue my life with that method, I will not live forever! If you want to drink such sweet blood for a long time, you have to think of other ways." ”

Mo Tingyin felt awkward when he said this, it was the first time he had seen a cow sell his milk to others in person.

"How can you drink it for a long time?" Wu Cheng felt more and more that Mo Tingyin, a little girl, was interesting.

"It's very simple, let me have offspring!" Morting said, "My offspring will naturally be the same as my blood." ”

Wu Cheng's eyes lit up and said, "This is a good way." He looked Mo Tingyin up and down, and said puzzledly, "Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, why do you do this?"

Mo Tingyin was asked again, and she couldn't let her say that she was delaying time and wanted Wei Zhao to live for a while longer. After a while, maybe they will find a way to escape.

"Children are just children, if I can live well, what does it matter to me how they are?" Mo Tingyin paused with a sincere face, "In our place, the family relationship between parents and children is very indifferent. ”

"That's how it should be. Wu Cheng didn't expect that he actually met a confidant, "Those slaves who helped me hide my identity are actually my descendants, and they look a little like me, which is more conducive to my actions." ”

Although Wei Zhao couldn't move, he could hear clearly.

Although he knew that Mo Tingyin was lying, he couldn't help but feel that a few of her words were true.

He tried to concentrate and try to distinguish which of Mo Tingyin's words was true and which was false, but his consciousness gradually blurred due to excessive blood loss.

Mo Tingyin is very different, she has also lost so much blood, and her eyes were dark just now, but now she is sober and articulate, as if she has not been affected at all.

"You want a descendant, what does it have to do with not killing him?" Wu Cheng looked at Wei Zhao and said with a flash of inspiration, "You want to have a child with him!"

Looking at the sleepy Wei Zhao, Mo Tingyin tried to pretend to be calm and said, "Yes, it is the best choice to live with him." ”

Wei Zhao, who was about to fall into a coma in the next second, woke up as soon as he heard that Mo Tingyin was going to have a child with him.

He was just groggy and what the hell was he missing?!

Finding that Wei Zhao had woken up, Mo Tingyin felt that it was very difficult for him to fool Wu Cheng next, but it was at this critical juncture, so he could say it without saying it!

"Do you think, Wei Zhao is in good health, his blood is quite delicious, plus my blood, is it genetically strengthened? Mo Tingyin flickered down cheekily, "Besides, Wei Zhao is very handsome, although I don't have much affection for him, but I am satisfied with his skin! Where do you find a skin I like now? Even if you find a handsome person, I may not like it!"

Wei Zhao was stunned when he heard this, could it be that Mo Tingyin thought of herself like this?

Wu Cheng touched his chin, which didn't have a beard, although he didn't seem to understand a lot of what Mo Tingyin said, but the main meaning was understood, he nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, but if you don't kill Wei Zhao, what if I am exposed?"

"How can you only have this one place to live? Lock him up in your courtyard, far away from Xinglong Town, and then use your ability to control people on him, won't you keep it foolproof?"

When the sky was bright, Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao got into the carriage out of the city.

She still has her head moving, and Wei Zhao is still motionless.

His eyes were slightly closed, not knowing if he was asleep or unconscious.

Mo Tingyin tilted his head vigorously, trying to wake Wei Zhao up.

Sensing that someone was rubbing himself, as soon as Wei Zhao opened his eyes, he saw Mo Tingyin's hairy head.

He remembered in a trance that when Mo Tingyin came to him in the morning, he was still wearing new clothes and his hair was neatly combed and beautiful.

Mo Tingyin was very happy to find that Wei Zhao had woken up.

She whispered to Wei Zhao, "If you find an opportunity, you must escape." Then bring in rescuers to save me. This Wu Cheng can't be dealt with by the two of us. ”