There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 747 Survival Tribulation (3)
Feng Ling shook his head, without even thinking about it, he choked out two words, "Hold on."

"Bang..." As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, Yang Churuo fell down. Feng Ling quickly caught Yang Churuo's body with his eyes and hands, looked at Yang Chu's astringent lips, flashed his cold eyes, and took out a small knife from his arms , cut his wrist, squeezed Yang Churuo's mouth, and dripped blood into Yang Churuo's lips.

The drowsy Yang Churuo had a burning throat pain, and was so thirsty that he could barely wake up. He felt that there was water, no matter whether it smelled like blood, he only knew how to suck it hard, wishing he could drink a few more sips.

When people drink to the extreme, they can eat anything that is available.Although the blood smelled very bloody, to her at this time, it was undoubtedly a fine liquid.

The corners of Feng Ling's mouth suddenly turned up, revealing a happy smile, allowing Yang Churuo to suck greedily.

"Master..." Ah Ruo was startled.

With such a noble status as the master, how could he cut his own wrist to feed Miss Su's blood?Even if you want to eat it, it's his.

"Master, you can't do this. You have the blood of your subordinates. Your subordinates have thick skin and thick flesh."

Feng Ling glanced at A Ruo lightly, said nothing, but looked at Yang Churuo with almost gentle eyes.

Yang Churuo opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Chu Yuchen's gentle and doting face, looking at her with a smile, his eyes filled with a thousand words.

Yang Churuo suddenly smiled, and looked at the person in front of her with a gentle smile, a smile from the heart.

Yuchen...is Yuchen...has he...finally come to save her?

Yang Churuo's whole body suddenly relaxed, and a sense of security filled her whole body.

Just when Yang Churuo wanted to reach out to touch his elegant and handsome face, the person in front of him suddenly changed into Feng Ling whom she hated.

Yang Churuo's heart skipped a beat.

Feng Ling...how could it be Feng Ling?What about Chu Yuchen... Could it be her phantom?
Yang Churuo blinked, then blinked again, the person in front of him was still the big devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

Yang Churuo's rising hope was instantly extinguished.

She knew...she knew this was Xisha Central, how could Chu Yuchen find her so quickly...

Yang Churuo looked at his wrist in a daze. At this moment, she was drinking his blood.

Yang Churuo was taken aback again, thinking that he saw an illusion again.

If it wasn't an illusion, it would be good for a selfish person like Feng Ling not to eat her, so how could he let her drink his blood.

In a daze, Yang Churuo fell asleep again.

After waking up a few times in the middle, I vaguely saw Feng Ling carrying her on his back, walking staggeringly on the boundless horizon, and himself drinking his blood, and A Ruo's chirping voice beside him, Yang Churuo felt This dream is very real.

Until this time, Yang Churuo's physical strength was weak, and she could clearly see that Feng Ling cut her wrist, dripped blood into her mouth again, and let her eat his blood.

This time, Yang Churuo finally came to his senses and struggled to get up. When he saw a lot of knife marks on the wrists under Feng Ling's sleeves, his heart suddenly shook. It turned out that everything before was not an illusion. She... indeed Drinking Feng Ling's blood.

This... How is this possible, how could Feng Ling give her his blood to drink?Is she dreaming?
Yang Churuo looked at Feng Ling's impeccably beautiful face in astonishment. It was originally a handsome and charming face, but at this moment it was so pale that it didn't look like a real person.

(End of this chapter)