The Demon Princess

Chapter 248 High Fever 6
He only felt that his body was about to crumble. In order not to make Long Qingle feel more worried when he discovered the anomaly, he turned around and walked briskly to the table, then picked up the kettle on the table and poured two glasses by himself. Water, handed a glass to Long Qingle who followed him, and then picked up a glass and drank it gracefully.

His complexion is the same as usual, and his movements are no different from usual. If it wasn't for the fact that his body was hot when he hugged her just now, and the mouthful of blood he coughed up just now, she would never believe that he was poisoned by zombies .

If the zombie's poison attacked his heart and devoured his mind, it would be even more difficult to cure the poison.

He has been refusing to drink her blood. It must be because he is reluctant to bite her... or because he is afraid of infecting her with the corpse poison.

Once Long Qingle settled down on a thought, her eyes fell on the water glass in her hand. Following her movement, the water glass shattered with a "crack", and she bent down to pick up the pieces and was about to scratch them towards her wrist.

Lou Xuan grasped her wrist holding the fragment: "What are you doing?" There was a trace of tension in his voice.

Long Qingle only wanted him to drink her blood earlier, so he blurted out: "Since you are not willing to bite me, then I will cut my wrist and let you drink some blood."

Lou Xuan pulled her into his arms, then took the fragments in her hand and threw them on the ground. He sighed, "Qing Le, that was just Tang Yu's casual remark." The blood of the snow lotus and the user fused It's just a legend, how could he have the heart to let her hurt himself for a legend.

"I don't care, even if he lied to me, I will try." Long Qingle persisted.

"This king will be fine, this little bit of poison can't help this king at all."

"You lied to me, your body is obviously hotter than before." Long Qingle turned around and hugged him backhand: "If you really like me, Lou Xuan, don't leave me alone, please don't give up a little chance, okay?" Alright." There was pleading in her voice.

Lou Xuan knew that if he didn't drink some of her blood, she would not give up: "Okay"

Long Qingle was overjoyed when he heard his promise, and she let go to pick up the quilt fragments on the ground, Lou Xuan grabbed her: "Don't bother."

Long Qingle thought that he wanted to bite directly, so he cooperatively pulled out the sleeve on his wrist, exposing a section of his arm, and said solemnly: "Bite!"

Lou Xuan's mouth twitched when he saw this: "I haven't turned into a zombie yet, and I'm not used to such a direct method."

Then how to drink blood?

Before Long Qingle had a thought, he saw that he took out a silver needle from nowhere in his hand, and then saw him pinch one of her fingers and prick it lightly.

With a slight pain in the fingertip, a drop of bright red blood came out from the pricked place. Lou Xuan dripped the drop of blood from her fingertip into the glass of water he drank half a moment ago, and the blood was very Disperses quickly in glass of water.

Long Qingle had already seen Lou Xuan's intentions: "Where is this little blood enough?" She squeezed a few more drops of blood into it as she spoke.

Putting more blood in might have a better effect, thinking so, Long Qingle stretched out his hand to get the silver needle in Lou Xuan's hand, wanting to pierce a few more holes.

Lou Xuan raised his hand to stop her movement: "Enough is enough."

"More blood is definitely better. You don't have to worry about me having a lot of blood." Her one-month-old aunt has been here for a few days, so this little blood is nothing.

Lou Xuan didn't know what was going on in Long Qingle's mind, seeing her looking eager to give him a full drink, he felt warm in his heart, and the irritability caused by the physical pain eased a lot.

(End of this chapter)