Chapter 510

Nanzhi smelt a pungent smell of blood.

Frowning, she turned her head and was furious. "Gu Sheng, how crazy are you going to be?"

Gu Sheng clasps the back of Nanzhi's head, and his gentle voice rarely shows strength and command, "drink it."

Nanzhi's lashes trembled so much that she closed her lips tightly and refused to drink the blood he had fed her.

Who would like to drink other people's blood? This is a pervert!

She is stubborn enough to tickle her teeth.

Gu Sheng lowered his eyebrows and eyes, grabbed her jaw with his long fingers, and poured a bowl of blood into her throat.

Looking at the corner of her mouth dripping his blood, he looked so trance for a few seconds.

It is like a kind of intimacy that never existed before, which makes his heart ripple with a soft ripple.

Nanzhi is infused with a bowl of blood. The whole person's scalp is numb and the whole body's blood seems to coagulate.

She wants to vomit, but Gu Sheng doesn't let her.

He forced her into his chest and patted her on the back with a big hand. "Bear with it again, as long as you drink it for seven days, you won't feel sick again."

Nanzhi is full of palpitations.

She didn't expect that Gu Sheng had become so abnormal!

But she doesn't have seven days to live!

Nanzhi doesn't know why he forced her to drink his blood, but in addition to the nausea at the beginning, slowly, she felt more comfortable than before.

I don't know if it's her illusion.

But she is still not very good spirit, sleep very early at night.

Gu Sheng sits beside the bed, watching her face deformed by the poison. He bends his index finger and gently scrapes the tip of her nose.

"Little flower, don't be afraid. Brother Gu Sheng won't hurt you any more."

He lowered his head and kissed her gently.

A devout kiss.

He got up and bandaged the wound on his arm.

For seven days, Gu Sheng blindfolded Nanzhi and tied his hands.

He cooked for her, fed her every day, and then forced her to drink a bowl of his blood every day.

Nanzhi can't see anything, but her body has feelings.

When poisoned, she felt that all functions of her body were aging rapidly, her skin was loose and her voice was rough. But as she drinks a bowl of blood every day, her voice changes.

The body is also changing.

It's like a rusty and aging machine that has been replaced with a new one.

The whole man was reborn.

She can't move her wrists, but her legs can.

While Gu Sheng is not in the room, she sneaks out of bed.

Two legs no longer walk hard, slowly become flexible, can walk like a meteor.

What's the matter?

Isn't Gu Sheng's blood the antidote to the poison in her body?

On the seventh day, Nanzhi's voice was clear and sweet again, and there was no harsh dullness and hoarseness.

The skin also becomes firm and delicate.

She was full of doubts.

"Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng!" She walked out of the room in the dark, sniffed, smelled the food, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Gu Sheng, I know you are here! When are you going to tie me up? " Nanzhi secretly guessed that Gu Sheng's appearance was not intended to hurt her, but to save her.

If he doesn't show up, she's probably dead in seven days.

She wanted to quickly uncover the blindfolded cloth to see if she was back to her original appearance.

"Little flower, don't worry. The last dish will be ready soon."

It's the same story!

In recent days, she asked him to untie her many times, and he always turned to other topics.

Gu Sheng put the last dish on the plate and brought it to the table. He took Nanzhi and sat down.

Looking at her small face before slapping, he curved his lips and smiled softly, "little flower, you need to eat more in the future. Now it's too thin."

Nanzhi would like to reply him very much. Now she is too thin and doesn't see who made it.

But thinking of his kindness to her these days, I can't say what he said.

She hates Gu Sheng, but she hates herself even more.

As long as he treats her well, she is always heartless.

Mingming, he almost killed himself.

Gu Sheng packed rice and sandwiched Nanzhi's favorite dishes. He fed them to her lips. "The last time I fed you something, you are obedient. After eating, I will untie you."

Gu Sheng's voice is no longer clear and pleasant. Now he speaks with a trace of hoarseness.

South Gardenia show eyebrow wrinkly, "can I believe you again?"

Actually, I don't believe it. What's the use?

If he wanted to kill her these days, she would not live to the present.

Gu Sheng feeds Nanzhi one mouthful at a time. He gets up, walks behind her and unties the shackles on her wrist.Nanzhi moved her wrists for a while, then raised her hand and untied the silk strip covering her eyes.

Seeing the light, she took a deep breath.

She looked back at what seemed to come to her.

The man standing behind her did not know when to leave.

Nanzhi can't look in the mirror. She runs out of the door.

Her hands and legs have returned to their original shape.

Flexible and vigorous.

The skin is delicate and white.

Appearance, should also be restored.

In other words, the poison in her body has been removed?

When Nanzhi ran out of the gate, Gu Sheng had already carried a simple black backpack, walked from the gate to the field path, and was ready to leave.

Just like her impression, the young man with white shirt lining and slender figure.

Back with a touch of melancholy and desolation.

I don't know why, looking at his back, the tears in Nanzhi's eyes burst out.

"Gu Sheng!"

Thinking of his hoarse voice when he spoke, Nanzhi seemed to realize something. She could no longer care how much she resented him or how much she hated him. She ran towards him.

The thin man, as if he did not hear her voice, went on.

"Gu Sheng, stop for me!"

He went on as before.

"If you dare to go a step further, I, Nanzhi will never forgive you in this life!"

The man's footsteps stopped, and his hoarse voice said, "little flower, don't forgive me, it's brother Gu Sheng who is sorry for you."

With that, he went on.

Nanzhi didn't catch up with her again. She deliberately fell on the stem of the field and cried out in pain.

The man who was going to leave turned around and strode towards her.

The sun was high and empty. The dazzling light fell from his head. He looked at the light. She could not see his face clearly.

He bent down and lifted her up from the field stem

Closer, she saw what he was like.

Her lips trembled, and she looked at him incredulously, "how can you How... "

Seven days ago, he was white, handsome and jade like. In a short time, he seemed to be more than ten years old, with fine wrinkles around his eyes and less delicate and tight skin.

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