My host is the thief six

Chapter 445 Ancestor, can't you afford it? (50)

"Courses related to blood race?"

It was fine at first, but when she heard this sentence, Ming's mother exclaimed, "How could he take such a horrible course?"

A group of elders: "..."

For some reason, they always felt that there was something strange about the parents after the reincarnation of Prince Mingjun.

But they don't know much about the family after the reincarnation of Prince Mingjun...

Forget it, continue to delay for a while, I hope that person can complete this process as soon as possible.

The middle of the room was enchanted by Yu Sheng, the people inside couldn't hear the sounds outside, and the outside couldn't hear the inside either.

So Minghe inside didn't even know that his parents had come back, he was gripping Yu Sheng's hand with a whimper at this moment, only feeling numbness on his wrist.

And the posture of the two of them has become out of control from the sitting upright at the beginning.

Feeling the person lying on him, Ming He not only did not feel heavy, but also felt light and light.

Ming He wanted to raise his hand, but found that he couldn't control his body at all, he was dizzy, and he couldn't even see the things in front of him clearly.

Is this what it feels like to lose too much blood?

"Lanqing..."

The voice was very faint, but Yu Sheng still heard it. She stopped swallowing and looked up at Minghe.

The originally dark eyes turned a magnificent blood red, like two rubies, "Is it hard?"

She got up from Minghe's body and pulled him into her arms to lean against.

Her lips were still stained with her own blood, which made her skin fairer, and gave Ming He a feeling of... powerlessness.

Ming He took a deep breath to clear his head, "I can bear it, you can continue."

As he said that, he wanted to hand his hand to Yu Sheng's mouth again, but because of too much blood loss, he didn't have the strength to lift it up.

The whole person is limp, and can only rely on Yu Sheng's shoulders as his only support point.

It turns out that before becoming a blood race, they were so close to death.

She could bear it then, and so can he now.

Sure can.

"No, it's almost done." Yu Sheng grabbed his wrist and licked it, and the wound on it began to heal.

After making sure that the wound was no longer bleeding, she didn't care about it, and drew a small knife on her arm with a small knife placed beside her.

Minghe's pupils shrank, and before he could speak, his arm was already close.

"Come on, drink."

This is the blood from his beloved girl, he can't waste it...

Drinking in a hurry, Minghe was still choking on blood and coughing non-stop.

"Don't rush."

Yu Sheng's voice seemed to have a soothing effect, making Ming He calm down instantly.

On the other side, a group of blood races had already arrived at the blood hunting headquarters.

They didn't intend to hide their whereabouts, but they started killing as soon as they entered the headquarters gate.

The alarm sounded suddenly in the blood hunting headquarters, followed by the sound of the alarm in the whole city.

(End of this chapter)