Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 611 I long for her

Qu Lanyi pinched Bingye's arm, almost sinking her fingers into his flesh.

Bing Ye became weak all over, and Qu Lanyi's restraint gradually weakened.

However, Bing Ye made a sudden effort and slipped out of Qu Lanyi's control like a loach.

Qu Lanyi couldn't catch it, and only tore the corner of Bing Ye's clothes, but he was no longer seen.

The forest here is huge, and there are many places to hide. For Qu Lanyi, who often follows him, this is his courtyard, but it is still a bit difficult to find Bingye all at once.

Qu Lanyi shouted into the void: "Come out, Bing Ye, those are all your illusions, you know you can live well without blood."

It was just a word, and there was a strange commotion in the dark corner.

Qu Lanyi gently raised his right hand, which was holding the corner of Bing Ye's clothes, a black silk thread shot out from the cuff, and wrapped around a huge branch above his head like a snake. Float off the ground.

About several meters away from the ground, Qu Lanyi managed to spot the panting white figure leaning against a certain tree.

When Bingye heard Qu Lanyi's words, nameless anger welled up in his heart instantly, his teeth were chattering, he clenched his teeth, and said: "No, I know, she makes me thirsty, I long for her, I don't want to hear from you."

"You..." Qu Lanyi whispered.

"Master, Lan Yi, you prevented me from ingesting blood, and you only enjoyed fresh blood not long ago!" Bing Ye gritted his teeth and said, "The sacrifices in the Temple of Reincarnation are only available to the leader, and I am not qualified at all." , you can't understand my feelings at all."

"You lunatic, you don't need blood at all, you are just a delusional patient."

It was only an instant from when the voice fell to the ground and when Qu Lanyi came to Bingye's side. Although Qu Lanyi was very calm, this speed already showed the extent of his anger.

The slender rope made a tinkling sound, and rushed towards the ice field.

"How did you restrain yourself in front of her, how did you endure your desire, the desire to tear her apart and tear her skin apart... Please allow me to share in the action." Bing Ye's eyes Li revealed a crazy and provocative gaze, "Don't you think the same way?"

"Shut up—I'm tired of this disgusting habit, and I don't want to remind me through you."

Qu Lanyi's subsequent attack caused those weird silk threads to dance around Bing Ye as if they were alive.

Bino swiftly dodges, dodges the swift assassination, the silk threads that are thrown into the air do not slow down, but wrap around Bino's neck again in turn, Bino makes a strange posture in mid-air, those silk threads finally pounce After a while, he got entangled in the trunk of a big tree beside him, but after a while, a big tree was cut off in the middle.

The big tree lay down and made a loud "Boom—" sound, and the huge weight splashed moss and water on the ground.

That is, in this situation where the sense of taste should have been disturbed, Hino, who survived the attack, burst into a smile, "Hehehe... I smell it."

"..." Such a sentence made Qu Lanyi frown slightly.

And the next second, Bing Ye's voice came from far away, "I can smell her sweet scent..."

He seems to have gone quite far.

Qu Lanyi was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "Nan Surou...not good!"

After finishing speaking, Qu Lanyi put away the silk thread, and hurriedly chased towards the direction where Bing Ye left the breath and traces.

"Bing Ye, come back to me—" Qu Lanyi raised her voice in despair as if she was about to vomit blood.

There was a lot of wind outside the window.

Nan Surou has been sitting in the palace, getting up and pacing when she is tired, and sitting back when she is tired, the whole day is like this, if it were someone else, she would have been bored to death, but she has been thinking about it Things, didn't feel much about it.

But the night it got darker, the colder it felt.

With this coldness, Nan Surou couldn't fall asleep peacefully, at this time there was a sound of "唰唰唰——" from outside.

"Hey, it seems to be raining." Nan Surou murmured to herself, tightened the hand stove that had just been replaced with charcoal fire, and walked slowly towards the entrance of the main hall.

It was pitch black outside the door, and a thin bloody smell spread from far and near.

Nan Surou frowned, a trace of doubt welled up in her heart.

Isn't it supposed to rain?

Instead of the damp smell of soil and grass blades, the air is filled with a stench like a rotting corpse. What's going on?

Nan Surou was puzzled, and said to herself: "Could it be that there are dead mice nearby? There won't be such a cold place, right? Let Qu Lanyi find someone to clean it up tomorrow."

Saying that, Nan Surou was about to turn around and enter the hall, but heard a strange voice coming from the dark place.

"beauty……"

It was a hoarse and chilling voice, that voice seemed to crawl over from the ground.

Nan Surou turned her head suddenly, and what caught her eye was the man in white who had been staring at her in the square.

Out of habit, Nan Surou saw that he was abnormal at first glance. Just looking at him for a moment, Nan Surou felt as if a basin of cold water was poured from her head to her waist.

The corner of the man's lips was bleeding, no, it wasn't bleeding because the blood was no longer fresh, it had dried up.

The man's bare feet, those white jade-like feet appeared in front of Nan Surou, luring Nan Surou's five senses with the faint light from the hall.

For just a moment, Nan Surou felt goosebumps all over her body.

This man's temperament is completely different from the last time I saw him. Now he, he...he is not only barefoot!Taking advantage of the faint light and the man's approaching posture and movements, Nan Surou concluded that not only was he not wearing shoes, but he was not even wearing pants.

It doesn't matter what this man wants to do.

With his demeanor and honor now, Nan Surou thinks it's better not to get close to him.

Nan Surou tried her best to retreat into the hall naturally, she calmly looked at the man who appeared suddenly, and said, "You? Why are you here?"

She wasn't trying to be brave, but she was confident enough, because another flavor came along with her.

Nan Surou kept backing away, she had already deeply felt the beast aura emanating from this man, that aura perched behind him, gradually approaching with his actions.

Sure enough, a wind began to swirl in the hall.

The man's figure disappeared in place, and he was like a white blade jumping out of its scabbard, killing Nan Surou.

There was no sound of chopping the wind, only the man yelled frantically: "This moment is what I look forward to the most—"

When the man approached her, Nan Surou opened the lid of the Zijin hand stove in her hand without hesitation, and poured the hot content inside towards the face of the man who appeared suddenly.

(End of this chapter)