The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

"Xiao Yueyue, I really don't want you to see... I look like this..." He said intermittently, his eyes began to become slack again!

Tears blurred her vision, Yin Xiayue couldn't speak because of sobbing, she just looked straight at Yan Zexi.

Can't help but recall the scenes that happened to them——

"Xiao Yueyue, let me eat you, okay?"

"Xiao Yueyue, shall we go eat something?"

"Xiao Yueyue, I will protect you!"

Yan Zexi is always so heartless, Yan Zexi is always so incoherent.

He is so cute, but fell asleep in the middle of the class, he is so greedy, every time before school is over, he trembles and asks her to take him to eat delicious food!

When he smiles, he always shows two small canine teeth.

When he is wronged, he likes to keep his mouth shut!

Everything is intertwined into the past, gathered together, but it is in stark contrast to the present Yan Zexi who is neither human nor ghost!

He is so thin and lifeless, he looks like he will run away if he is blown by the wind...

She couldn't imagine what kind of torment he was enduring alone here during this period of time. Every day when he opened his eyes, he saw bound legs and hands, and infinite pain. What was supporting him to walk slowly? !

The more she thought about it, the sadder Yin Xiayue became and the more tears she shed!

"Xiao Yueyue, don't cry... I will feel bad if you cry!" She showed that familiar cynical smile again, as if she didn't care about anything, but she knew how much he cared about her!

For her, he endured two years of inhuman life in Yun Yihan's place alone.

For her, he endured all kinds of suffering and torture alone in this dilapidated thatched cottage, and now he is about to face death!

Thinking of this, Yin Xiayue cried and stretched out her arms, "Yan Zexi, drink my blood, drink my blood, please, I beg you! OK?"

She suppressed it desperately, but the tears still flowed more and more!

She doesn't want him to die!I really don't want to!

But Yan Zexi looked at her bare arms, and involuntarily put his eyes on her gauze-covered neck, smiled slightly, full of pain and relief, "Since the day I hurt you, I I am not ready to forgive myself, death is the best end!"

But Yin Xiayue didn't care, took the knife from the table beside him, stroked his arm lightly, blood flowed down, and flowed straight to the corner of his mouth, but he didn't swallow a mouthful.

"Xiao Yueyue, stop doing useless work, if I still lose control of your blood, even I will despise myself!"

Seeing this situation, the old woman's expression changed drastically, "He doesn't even react to your blood now, this is a sign of imminent death!"

Yin Xiayue's tears froze, and she was at a loss for what to do. She grabbed the old woman and knelt on the ground, "Please, please save him. I know you have great powers. Now that you know Yan Zexi's secret, you can definitely do it." Save him!"

The old woman shook her head helplessly, "I'm just a fortune teller, I can't go against the sky!"

Although she was very moved by the emotions of the two, she was just helpless!

The old woman just lowered her head and cut Yan Zexi's rope. Anyway, he is now a dying vampire and has no ability to resist anymore!