Ying Shao is a Girl

The scene in front of her gradually blurred, and she saw a darkness in front of her eyes, with the center slowly shrinking into a small black dot.

Her eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult for her to keep them open.

Severe pain and dizziness swept over me.

That familiar feeling.

The night outside the window is thick, like thick ink that cannot be dissolved, and it is confusing.

"Chuchu..."

Ling Yiche called her tentatively.

Ying Junchu narrowed his eyes slightly without focusing.

The voice was very familiar, and it gradually jumped into her ears, and then hovered in her mind, never dissipating for a long time.

"Ling, Yi, Che."

She said Ying Junchu's name word for word, seemingly subconsciously.

"Yeah, I'm here."

Hearing this, the young man answered softly, with a soft voice.

"..."

She soon realized what was wrong with her, it was happening again.

No, no!

She had to learn to control herself and couldn't just rely on Ling Yiche's blood, he would be in pain.

Although Song Feiwan told her that Ling Yiche would not be backlashed, why wouldn't he be backlashed?

So what if he gets backlashed?

She had to be careful when it came to Ling Yiche, because as a guardian, she had to take good care of him.

Can't cause him any harm.

"go to sleep!"

Her tone was strong and cold, an unmistakable commanding tone.

Just send Ling Yiche away. The pain is okay, and it will probably pass if you tolerate it.

"..." The young man felt funny and angry, but more importantly, he felt sorry for Chuchu.

Did she think she couldn't see what kind of situation she was in?

At this time, even if she held a knife to his neck, he would not move even half a step away.

Because he knew that if he couldn't get blood, Chuchu would be in pain and lose consciousness, and his blood would seem to be gnawed by millions of ants.

No one can bear this kind of pain, and dragging her like this will cause great harm to her body.

Ling Yiche couldn't let her do this.

"Chuchu, please bear with it for a while. It won't feel uncomfortable after a while."

The young man spoke softly and coaxed her with a gentle voice.

"Don't you understand? I'm letting you go!"

Ying Junchu stood up instantly and quickly left the study.

If you don't leave, I'll leave.

Anyway, she won't suck blood today.

Ling Yiche frowned slightly.

not good!

Now Chuchu still has a trace of reason left and will not suck blood. She is very resistant to this.

However, if you don’t do this, it will be very uncomfortable.

He couldn't make Chuchu feel so uncomfortable.

Ling Yiche also quickly stood up and quickly trotted to follow.

"Chuchu..."

The boy grabbed her sleeve from behind.

"roll!"

Ying Junchu slapped the back of his hand roughly, trying to make him let go.

She didn't look back.

The deep and narrow eyes were half ink and half red.

The dizziness and tingling sensation swept over her overwhelmingly, constantly provoking her most fragile and sensitive nerves.

Ying Junchu used 50% of his strength, and red marks quickly appeared on the back of the boy's fair hands.

Like red plum blossoms blooming in the white snow.

"Chuchu, can you listen to me? Don't do this, otherwise you will feel very uncomfortable..."

A tone full of pleading.

His eyes never left her for a moment, for fear that something would happen to her next moment.

"you……"

Just when Ying Jun was about to say something, a burst of red light and white light intertwined in front of her eyes, blurring her vision.

Her consciousness was gradually fading, and the red in her eyes was wildly devouring the remaining ink.

The boy carefully hugged her neck, and her broken hair brushed against the boy's ears, tickling her a little.

Chuchu is indeed growing teeth.

Two pointed fangs sprouted out of thin air and cut through the fair skin. The red mark on the boy's collarbone became even brighter, resembling flowing blood.

Extraordinarily coquettish.

The numb and tingling feeling on his neck instantly spread to his limbs.