Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 628
Three days later, Lance still showed no sign of waking up.

Quan Jiu looked at Lu Zewen, who was seriously injured, and cut his finger with a fruit knife with great kindness, and squeezed a few milliliters of fresh blood into the paper cup.

When the first drop of blood fell into the paper cup, the expressions of the three men present all changed subtly.

Chris rolled his protruding Adam's apple up and down, and turned his head away.

Lu Zhiyao resisted the urge to grab her finger and suck it, pressed her bloodletting finger, frowned and said:
"enough."

Quan Jiu glanced at the situation in the glass: "Well, it seems to be almost the same."

Seeing that there was not enough blood for him to drink in one sip, Lu Zewen fell into a rare silence.

This woman is really a search, she broke her knee and shed more blood than a paper cup.

Don't drink for nothing.

He raised his glass, but he didn't drink it down, he took a sip, as if he was tasting fine wine.

The bright red blood hung between his lips, adding a dangerous and charming atmosphere to him. Lu Zewen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and the breath around him was much softer.

Chris's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't bear the temptation of the blood of the gods. He said lightly:

"I'm going out for a while."

Lu Zewen's fangs had been stretched out wantonly, one left and one right were sticking to his lips, he was still staring at the paper cup with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

In his last life, he drank a lot of Syl's blood, but it was not the same as it is now. It was unstoppable, even addictive.

Lu Zhiyao pulled Quan Jiu over, picked up the bandage from the tray, and bandaged her wound: "Does it hurt?"

Quan Jiu dodged flexibly and put his hands behind his back.

Lu Zhiyao looked at her suspiciously.

"Want to try it?" Quan Jiu looked at him with a smile.

Lu Zhiyao's throat was itchy: "Next time..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole person froze.

The woman's fingers lightly pressed against his lips, and the undried blood stained his lips. The rich fragrance overflowed, and Lu Zhiyao's jawline suddenly tightened.

Quan Jiu stretched out his finger and tapped his lips a few times: "It's all cut anyway."

Lu Zhiyao's eyes immediately became bottomless.

Quan Jiu coaxed him, and stuck his index finger out of his lips.

Lu Zhiyao gently hugged it.

warm.

moist.

The moment Lu Zhiyao tasted the god's blood, he instinctively sucked, sucked, and swallowed. His dark eyes stared deeply at her face, and some complex but intense emotions flowed in his eyes.

Lu Zewen was lying on the hospital bed unable to move, and was forced to show affection, and knocked on the railing beside the bed with his two fingers that were still able to move.

"I said, can you two consider the patient's feelings?"

Seeing it but not being able to drink it is more tormenting than lying on a hospital bed and not being able to move.

Quan Jiu refused indifferently: "I can't."

Lu Zewen closed his eyes silently, it was pure if he could not see.

.........

After Lu Zewen's condition stabilized, Chris contacted the helicopter and brought the two injured back to City C.

The medical level in big cities is much higher than that in small counties. After consulting with a lot of domestic and foreign experts, Lu Zewen was discharged from the hospital in less than a week after two surgeries.

The first thing after he was discharged from the hospital, Lu Zewen led people into the werewolf clan with arrogance.

The vampires and werewolves have been fighting wits and courage for hundreds of years. Although there are sneak attacks from time to time, there has never been a direct attack on the base camp.

Quan dimpled in Lu Zhiyao's arms, after listening to the whole process, he turned over and made a light evaluation.

"I guess I was suffocated when I was lying on the hospital bed."

Chris mentioned avenging him, but Lu Zewen refused: "It's interesting to avenge your own revenge."

Quan Jiu thought of the people still lying in the intensive care unit, and sighed:

"Poor Lance, bad luck got involved."

Lu Zhiyao combed her long hair with his fingers: "No, the target of the werewolves this time was Lance from the beginning."

Quan Jiu looked up at him.

Lu Zhiyao: "The werewolf's hatred for Lance once surpassed that of the blood race. Lu Zewen trained him to be a killing machine against the werewolves. Many werewolves have died under the knife of Lance over the years, so the werewolves naturally hate him. to the bone."

Even though the same blood and genes flowed in his body, he chose to help Lu Zewen kill his fellow clansmen. The werewolf felt betrayed and would not stop killing Lance.

That night's game seemed to target Lu Zewen, but it was the werewolf who predicted that Lance would catch up and save him.

Quan Jiu's eyes flickered: "So, as long as Lance lives for a day, those people will not give up."

"Well, but Lu Zewen's sneak attack on the werewolf's base camp this time is enough for them to cultivate and rest for a long time."

Lu Zhiyao slid down with his fingertips, caressed her lower back, and squeezed her gently.

Quan Jiu slapped his hands away and got into bed: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to sleep."

Lu Zhiyao's thin lips curled slightly, and he got in.

.........

Noon the next day.

Seeing the woman sitting in the living room having a video conference, Quan Jiu was stunned.

The woman was wearing a light blue suit, with a pair of white pearl earrings hanging from her earlobes. She had a cool and elegant demeanor, and gave orders to the computer from time to time.

In just a few orders, it can be seen that this is a strong woman who is decisive and calm.

"woke up?"

She obviously didn't look back, but she seemed to know that there was someone standing at the top of the stairs.

Quan Jiu walked over and looked at Lu Mu who was airborne: "I thought you wouldn't be back in a few days."

Because of Lu Zewen's sudden accident, they went to a small county, so the plan to receive Lu's mother was postponed.

Mother Lu didn't go to the county with them. She originally thought it was because of the indifferent relationship between mother and son, but Lu Zhiyao said that during this period of time, the blood clan had caused many obstacles to the werewolf clan in the business field, and it was from Mother Lu. handwriting.

Lu's mother: "I just have time these few days. I asked Zhiyao to go out to do some errands. You can go out with me in the afternoon."

In the afternoon, Quan Jiu followed this strong woman to visit many important figures in City C, and listened to Lu Mu talking about the past with everyone. She originally only wanted to be a background board at ease, but she couldn't stand Lu Mu always cueing her.

Quan Jiu had no choice but to answer the phone, talking and laughing happily with the big shots.

When she came to Chen's house, Chen Peisi heard the news that Lu's mother had come to the door, so she hurried back to the bedroom and changed into the new dress she just bought a few days ago.

She carefully dressed for half an hour before going downstairs.

"This is Perth, right?" Lu Mu said calmly, her eyes falling on her.

When Chen Peisi saw Quan Jiu sitting aside, half of the smile on his face faded.

What is she doing with the cheek?
"Aunt Lu."

She opened her mouth obediently, sat down beside Mother Lu, and held her arm to please her. People who didn't know thought they were the mother and daughter.

Lu Mu's expression remained the same: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but I've come out very slim."

Chen Peisi blushed slightly: "Aunt Lu is still as young as I was when I was a child."

She proudly glanced at Quan Jiu who was left aside in the cold.

Quan Jiu ate oranges slowly.

The age is long, but the brain is not long.

(End of this chapter)