The little girl rubbed in Qin Jian's shoulder socket, smelling the bloody smell on his body, and her dead eyes immediately put out light, "brother, Lianyin is hungry."
Qin Jian pitifully rubbed her head, let her go, and pulled up his sleeve.
When an Yin is confused, the little girl suddenly cheers up, grabs his wrist, lowers her head and accurately bites the blood vessels of his wrist.
An Yin looks at the little girl's continuous swallowing movement, the whole is stunned.
Is she drinking Qin Jian's blood?
Is Qin Jian feeding her with her own blood?
The little girl clung to Qin Jian's arm, sucking with a big mouth, and refused to let go for a while.
It was like drinking Qin Jian's blood.
Qin Jian had no blood color face, more and more pale, his original bright as broken star pupil lost luster.
It's a physical reaction to a person losing too much blood.
Even so, Qin Jian did not mean to withdraw his hand.
Anyin can't look down any more. She jumps forward and pushes the little girl away.
She was too shocked to grasp the strength of her hand and pushed the little girl to the ground.
Anyin subconsciously reaches out to pick up the fallen girl.
But then you emerge the little girl drinking Qin Jian's blood, stretched out the hand to draw back, vigilantly looking at the little girl.
The little girl slowly raised her head. Her white lips were dyed red with bright red, as delicate as spring flowers in the valley. Her eyes toward an Yin were shining with a strange excitement.
It's like the greed and excitement of wild animals when they see their prey.
This kind of look makes an Yin startled for a moment, but turns back to Qin Jian's eyes to her.
An accident flashed across Qin Jian's eyes, and then became clear.
Qin Jian casually put down his sleeves and got up calmly, as if he had just done a very ordinary thing, not as shocking as anyin saw.
He picked up the little girl who had fallen down and looked at an Yin again. His dark eyes were as cold as ice, which was quite different from his gentle appearance when facing the little girl just now.
Anyin felt something was blocking her throat. She wanted to ask him what was going on, but she couldn't say a word.
Qin Jian looked at an Yin flustered eyes, cold mouth, "out."
An Yin's nose suddenly became sour.
He did not explain, or even a word to reassure her, but coldly drove her away.
She glanced at her little girl, took a deep breath, forced her heart to shock, "who is she?"
"It's none of your business. Go." He turned his eyes away, took the little girl's hand, and walked away, "if you don't want to die, don't worry."
These days, she is guarding the burning industry fire, as if in purgatory.
Pain, despair.
Life is better than death.
Only looking forward to a miracle, they forced support.
She finally saw him alive.
As a result
He said it had nothing to do with her.
He said, if she doesn't want to die, don't be fussy.
So indifferent.
She followed Qin Jian since childhood.
She has never said anything like this.
He let her go for a little monster who drank his blood.
Anyin slightly raised her head and put back the tears in her eyes. She took out a faint smile and resolutely turned away to return to the cave.
She was not afraid, nor did she listen to his threat, but her heart ache could not stay here any longer.
Behind him came Qin Jian's cold voice, "the exit is over there."
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