Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 320 Death's Scythe: Promise me not to give up

Chapter 320 Death's Scythe: Promise me not to give up

Meng Chike held my hand tightly, he bowed his head in silence, the black figure seemed to be controlled by something.

"Monchike" I stepped forward to help him, my touch burned his cold skin, we are like opposite glaciers and deserts, repelling each other.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Or." You are hungry, I stopped here, and found myself unable to face this question.

"Promise me." Meng Chike raised his head suddenly, his red eyes gradually clouded, it was just that the red pupils were entwined with black smoke, I was startled, and my steps backed away unconsciously.

Meng Chike noticed my slight escape, he slowly closed his eyes, and stopped the words in his throat.

"What do I promise you?" I pretended to breathe a sigh of relief and looked at him firmly. Even though I told myself not to be afraid, I was still instinctively afraid when things really happened.

"Nothing?" Meng Chike lowered his head in disappointment, still walked around me and walked towards the entrance of the cave. His deep injuries were all in the moment when he rubbed shoulders with his deeply drooping eyelids.

I stood there in a daze, obviously I said it just now, but why... It seems that somewhere in my heart, there is someone's figure, who is it.But this is not how I feel, what fetters still exist in the body.

"Mong Chike!" I called out to him while clutching my palms, and the echo gradually dissipated in the cave, "Promise me not to give up."

I blurted out, heartbroken.

Unable to get Meng Chike's answer, a cold hand held my tightly clenched fist, "Okay."

He answered me without thinking, and pulled me towards the entrance of the cave.

Outside the cave was still a black rainy night with lightning and thunder, and the night wind blew the entire forest. The world was shrouded in this harsh rainstorm, and no life could be felt around.

Meng Chike wanted to take off his sportswear and put it on for me, hugged his arm, smiled at him and shook his head, hugged his arm tightly, and hid himself behind him.

"Sensing where that idiot is." Meng Chike took me to walk in the woods, and could only follow the lightning in the rainy night.

that idiot?Is it Ji Mingxuan?With my eyes closed, evil spirits coming from all directions poured into my mind like ten thousand hairs.

"Hiss..." With the pain in his head, he couldn't tell which was Ji Mingxuan's direction.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Meng Chike turned around and stood in front of me.

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