"Well, how do you want me to take good care of you?" She squinted at him
"other care doesn't work for me, I'm not a patient." So he doesn't need a towel. He needs her
"help me..."
he looked at her, his eyes flashed, and then he laughed
"heal me."
he has a hoarse voice
"cure?"
"well, I'm not hurt... But I'm sick. Only you can cure my illness. " He looked at her steadily, then, under her gaze, stretched out his hand and pulled open his button without hesitation. When he was so sick, he could be so elegant
in a daze, she looked up at him as if she were asking him: why don't you continue to take off
mu Xuanqing couldn't help but smile in his eyes. He looked up at her and said, "Gu Qingyu, bite me... Cure me."
she looked at his blood vessels and licked her lips subconsciously. She didn't realize that she was more like a vampire than a female luster
the sweetness of energy is calling her. She can't help but bully her forward and get closer to him. He stands there and looks at her with the expression of taking him as food, but he is waiting for her little beast
food is just around the corner, and he knows that she always wants his blood, although he doesn't know why she is different from others. After drinking his blood, she seems to be very happy, and her spirit will be full in an instant, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't sleep...
he is waiting for her to come and voluntarily offers himself
unexpectedly, the little beast that feeds on him stops in front of him, looks at him and confirms with his eyes:
is that ok
he nodded, "of course."
he lowered his eyelashes, raised his hand and gently stroked her soft hair, "Gu Qingyu, my blood... Is highly toxic."
she was stunned
full of energy, how can it be highly toxic
"if other people touch it, they will die. Oh, I'll die myself. "
he leaned there calmly and looked at her with a smile, "I'm like a container. Oh, it's like a cornucopia. It's generated once a month until the full moon night... My body finally can't bear it and becomes extremely weak... At this time, I need to discharge them and wait for my body to generate new blood automatically, otherwise... I will die."
she frowned, "it's not poison."
he was stunned
"it's not poison, it's energy." She looked at him steadily, "your blood is full of energy..."
"energy..."
he was thoughtful
Yes, over the years, he has thought about countless methods, even has his own special laboratory, and takes himself as an experimental object. There are also old man information scientists who help him study, but they find that his blood can poison people, but there is no toxin in itself
moreover, unless a certain amount is reached, he will not be poisoned himself
it's just that you need to exchange blood
the time for him to generate fresh blood is so fast that it is shocking
he hates such an abnormal self and feels like a poison man and doesn't want to contact anyone else
after he became like this, he didn't even let his closest grandfather touch him. He felt that his body was dirty and terrible. If someone touched him, something would happen