The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 181 I don't care about you

Qingling's voice brought Xie Wanrong back to her thoughts, now is not the time for her to be angry.

She took out the black iron dagger and pulled out the blade.

"Thank you Wanrong!" Qi Jinghuan's voice was cold and low, and his dark eyes were like wolves and tigers. He held her wrist tightly: "This will not allow you to take your own life as an experiment!"

"how do you know?"

It turned out that he had seen through her thoughts long ago. The corners of her lips were slightly closed, and she tried her best to explain, and tried her best to soften her tone: "Ah Huan, it's just a little blood. Isn't there still you, can't you protect me?"

"This king doesn't care about you!" His voice was low and cold, "You know that the blood stiffness is for you, what will happen to him when he smells your blood!"

Qi Jinghuan said he didn't care, but his body tightly protected Xie Wanrong.

Her heart was warm, and she gently covered his cold palm: "Just try this once, even if there is danger, she will fight for me first."

As she spoke, she glanced down at Yu Si'er who was still in a coma.

Qi Jinghuan pursed his lower lip tightly, with a tense and stern face, and kept silent.

Time was running out, Xie Wanrong didn't care about him, he just coaxed him later, because of his huge body, the blood zombies moved slowly, but it was also because of their huge body that they couldn't retreat.

She slashed Yu Si'er's arm twice.

"what!!!"

Yu Si'er woke up from the pain, turned her head to look over again, rolled her eyes, and fainted again.

At the same time, Xie Wanrong quickly drew a line between his palms, and bright red blood oozed out instantly.

"Roar! Roar!" Xue Zang smelled her blood, and became excited, "Boom! Boom!" Stepping on heavy steps, with a low growl in his mouth, he rushed towards Xie Wanrong with big strides.

Xie Wanrong looked up cautiously, quickly covered Yu Si'er's wound with his own bloody palm, and stained her skirt with his own blood.

Yu Changning is not sure that the blood stiffness will not hurt Yu Si'er, so she will see if the blood stiffness will remain indifferent after being infected with her blood.

Xie Wanrong finished these movements and pushed Yu Si'er out.

Before he could react, the whole body was lightened, and Qi Jinghuan had already brought him into his arms.

His icy breath surrounded her, and she paused for a few seconds: "I'll bandage the wound first."

As she spoke, she stared closely at the bloody movements.

He suddenly stopped his heavy steps, moved his nose left and right to sniff, and finally landed on Yu Si'er.

He roared excitedly, and began to rush towards Yu Si'er who was lying on the ground with heavy steps.

"It seems to be useful." Xie Wanrong let out a breath, and Qi Jinghuan had already grasped the injured hand.

He directly pressed her bleeding palm, covering his cold skin.

"what are you doing!"

Xie Wanrong pulled back his hand in surprise, but it was still a step too late, his arm was already stained with her blood.

He wanted to distract her blood-stiffened sense of smell to protect her?
She suddenly couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, it was a bit sweet and greasy, but in this sweetness, there was also a bit of sourness.

She only felt a coolness penetrate into her palm, and when she spread her palm again, the original scratches disappeared completely, and she didn't look like she had been injured.

This is the taste of yujixiang, a wonderful medicine for repairing scars.

"You..." She was anxious, and he really wanted to push her away.

Suddenly, the low growl was approaching, and she subconsciously looked, only to see that the blood-stiff and huge body had already walked under Yu Si'er's feet.

A horrifying smile appeared on his bloody face, and he stretched out his arm, grabbing Yu Si'er on the ground like a paper catcher.

Sniffing directly the blood stained on her arm, the bloody mouth opened wide, and the blood flowed from the mouth.

(End of this chapter)