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Jiang Mohan quickly scanned the method on the jade.

Not a single word escaped his eyes.

He clearly saw the second way: to wake up the person in Ye Linger's bracelet.

Jiang Mohan withdrew his gaze, and fixed his eyes on the side of Ye Linger's face.

The two methods mentioned in the jade have been flashing in his head.

He never knew that there was actually a person living in Ye Linger's bracelet.

No wonder, every time Ye Ling'er was hurt, she was in danger.

It turned out that it was not Ye Linger who could drive the bracelet, but the bracelet was controlling Ye Linger and using Ye Linger to protect herself.

Thinking of this, cold sweat started to break out on his back.

He was terribly hesitant.

This bracelet, should I keep it or not.

He closed his eyes and looked at Ye Ling'er again, only to see that her cheeks were a little pale.

He was extremely distressed, but hated even more.

Why did the snake clan fall into a cursed situation?

Why should Ye Linger's blood be used to save this curse?
It was not easy for him to meet someone he liked, and it turned out...

Do not!
It is impossible for him to let Ye Linger, a woman, sacrifice herself to save the snake clan!

It is also impossible for him to die alone forever!
He wants Ye Linger!
Forever and ever!

The more he thought about it, the more blood red his eyes became.

No matter which of the two methods mentioned by Yushi, he is unwilling.

Whether it is Ye Linger's blood or the person in Ye Linger's bracelet, he disagrees.

A crazy idea came to his mind: Even if the snake clan is cursed and suppressed forever, even if the snake clan is never allowed to be included in the immortal class, he can't put Ye Ling'er in any danger.

Since you can't be included in the fairy class in this lifetime, then you can always be a demon.

Thinking of this, he gently hugged Ye Ling'er in his arms, and patted her on the shoulder one after another.

"Just now, have you finished watching?"

"No."

"Where did you see it?"

Ye Ling'er opened her lips, but it was as if a hand was strangling her throat, she couldn't say a word at all.

Where did you see it?
Saved by blood?

She blinked, and her eyes became distant.

In fact, she was not surprised by this ending.

A long time ago, ever since Leng Yan helped her unravel the ancient book, she wondered if her blood was needed to undo the curse of the snake clan.

But when she saw this scene with her own eyes, she felt as if there was a huge stone in her heart, which made her unable to breathe.

She really wants to break the curse with blood?
but……

She tilted her head and glanced at Jiang Mohan, with tears glistening in her eyes.

She just found the one she loves.

How can you just die like this?
As if cherishing the present very much, she hugged Jiang Mohan's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips.

Jiang Mohan was taken aback, and before he could make another move, he felt a salty taste in his mouth.

He frowned, knowing what happened.

He turned against the guest, embraced Ye Ling'er forcefully, and kissed her deeply.

He pressed Ye Ling against the stone wall and kissed passionately.

His kiss this time was different from the past, with a passion that Ye Linger couldn't bear.

Ye Ling'er's back was cold, but her chest was surprisingly hot.

Two different feelings made her lose herself even more.

She hugged Jiang Mohan more and more tightly, responding enthusiastically to his every movement.

The two kissed inseparably.

It wasn't until Ye Ling'er felt that she was about to suffocate that Jiang Mohan let her go.

He still pressed Ye Linger against the stone wall, his forehead pressed against her forehead, and his hot breath sprayed on her cheeks.

He raised his hand to caress Ye Ling'er's red and swollen red lips, breathing still fast.

"See?"

Ye Ling'er had already been immersed in that passion and forgot those things, but now that he mentioned it, she felt sad again.

"Ah."

"Ling'er."

Ye Linger was a little taken aback.

This was the first time he called himself that, in such a gentle and affectionate tone.

She blinked, "Yeah."

"Ling'er."

"I'm here."

"Ling'er."

"exist."

"Ling'er."

"Yes, I am, I am."

After the words fell, Jiang Mohan's overwhelming kiss fell again.

This time, the passion in his kiss was unprecedentedly crazy.

Ye Linger frowned unbearably, put her hands on his chest, but stood on tiptoe and raised her head to respond to him.

After the kiss, Ye Ling'er was so soft that she couldn't help but sit down.

She grabbed Jiang Mohan's skirt and managed to stand still.

She breathed heavily, opening her mouth intermittently.

"Jiang Mohan...if one day...you need my blood...you must tell me in advance...I..."

Jiang Mohan's heart ached so much that he lifted Ye Ling'er's chin with one finger, staring into her eyes with burning eyes.

"Who told you that this king is going to use your blood?"

"But it's clearly stated on the jade..."

"That's jade! It's not my king!"

"what?"

Jiang Mohan sighed, and hugged Ye Linger tightly in his arms.

"Ye Ling'er, listen to this king. This king wants you to live well! No matter what happens, you must live well! Your people belong to this king, your life belongs to this king, and everything about you belongs to me." It belongs to this king, you will give birth to many, many children for this king, and you will live until the day you grow old."

Ye Linger's heart was beating like thunder, she stared blankly at the front, and murmured.

"But……"

"No, but! Everything about the snake clan is up to this king. Even if the snake clan doesn't break the curse, even if the snake clan doesn't want to be included in the immortal class, I want you to be good and stay with me for the rest of my life. What's more, unlock There must be other ways to curse the snake clan."

"Is there any other way?"

"Must have!"

Jiang Mohan said it firmly.

His eyes were so affectionate and sure, Ye Linger felt warm in her heart.

Regardless of whether what Jiang Mohan said was true or not, she believed it.

A smile played on her lips.

She wondered if the luckiest thing in her life was to follow Jiang Mohan.

The emotion in her heart was boundless, without even thinking about it, she opened her mouth and bit Jiang Mohan's shoulder hard.

She used ten percent of her strength for this mouthful, and Jiang Mohan raised her eyebrows in pain, but she didn't stop her movement.

Ye Ling'er didn't let go of her mouth until there was a slight smell of blood in her mouth.

She took a step back and looked at Jiang Mohan very seriously.

"Jiang Mohan, remember, this is your promise to me, never forget it."

"Don't worry, this king keeps his word. If this king lies even half of it, this king will kill himself, and he will never live forever..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Ling'er quickly covered his lips.

"Don't talk nonsense, I believe everything you say."

Yes, she believed what Jiang Mohan said.

Even if her body is smashed to pieces, even if there is hell ahead, she still believes.

She hugged Jiang Mohan tightly, leaned into his arms, closed her eyes, and smelled him.

The tip of his nose was filled with his smell, and Ye Linger's uneasy heart was completely immersed.