Devil President, Don't Bite Me

At sunset, mexiling finally stopped and put Joey on his back carefully on the ground.

Joey was in a coma again. As soon as she fell to the ground, her body collapsed softly. The afterglow of the sunset shone on her face, adding a bit of color. Her thin face looked a bit strange.

The barbecue was around her, and its spirit was much worse than before. Even if it was anxious, it could only make a slight sound.

Moxi Ling touched her pulse. She was short of Qi and blood. If she didn't eat or drink for five days, the iron man couldn't stand it

His eyes once again stayed on the barbecue. If it weren't for Joey, the barbecue would have starved to death. When there was only one piece of dried meat in the ration, Joey tore the barbecue and his own dried meat into small strips and didn't eat it at one time. Instead, he put it in his pocket and fed the barbecue at different times. He ate some himself. Mercillin didn't know at first, but later found that most of the two pieces of dried meat were fed barbecue, She usually eats only a small half of it herself.

Later, she didn't eat a bite. Half of it was used for barbecue and half was kept. After the food was officially cut off, she took out the stored grain and gave it to him and barbecue. He didn't eat, nor did he allow her to feed the barbecue, forcing her to eat it by herself, but his eyes stared straight. She still quickly stuffed the dried meat into the mouth of the barbecue. The barbecue cooperated very tacitly. He couldn't react. The small dried meat had been swallowed into the belly of the barbecue.

"She fed you. Now it's time for you to repay her." Moxi Ling murmured and stretched out his hand slowly.

The barbecue just looked at Joey anxiously. When it realized that the cold big hand was pinched around its neck, it was too late, but it didn't resist. Tears flashed in its big eyes. It was soft and picked up by moxiling, as if it had accepted its fate.

Mexiling lifted it up and leveled it with his eyes. One person and one fox looked at each other. What a pair of eyes they were. They were foggy, watery, and the brown pupils contracted slightly. They were pathetic and seemed to have incomparable courage.

Mexiling's chest was blocked fiercely, and he threw it to the ground. "It's as annoying as your master. Get out!"

The barbecue slowly turned over and got up, but it didn't roll. It lay beside Joey and rubbed her arm with its head down, as if it was going to cry.

Moxiling pulled a little skin behind his neck and threw it away. He drank, "get out!"

The barbecue was so frightened by the cold roar that it didn't dare to go over again, but it still didn't roll. It looked at it from a distance. It was like a dead owner's pet dog. It didn't want to leave Joey. When moxiling looked away, it rubbed over quietly, but as long as moxiling's eyes swept over, it stood still and didn't dare to move, and its body trembled slightly, Unspeakable pity.

The sky is getting darker and darker. The severe heat is far away and the cold is coming. In this ghost place, there are two seasons every day, day, summer, night and winter. Fortunately, they are used to living in a low-temperature environment. They always have to be comfortable in a familiar temperature.

Seeing the barbecue approaching again, mexiling reached out and grabbed it, "give you a chance. If you don't go, no wonder I don't go."

He opened his mouth, his tusks came out of their scabbard and bit down slowly. The barbecue seemed to be stunned and motionless. It didn't squeak and scream instinctively until there was a sharp stabbing pain on his neck. As soon as it moved, the tusks closed, Moxi Ling threw it away and shouted, "the last chance, get out!"

Because of the injury, the barbecue rolled in the sand several times before standing up. It was probably very frightened. This time it didn't go over again and lay there far away, like a small black spot.

Mexiling didn't care about it. He looked down at Joey. When he looked up again, the little black spot in the distance disappeared. He breathed a sigh of inexplicable relief and raised a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong? After all, what they let go is their only hope.

Joey had a long sleep and had a beautiful dream. In her dream, she saw the moon spring, which she had been fascinated with for a long time. It was actually a small lake. It was shaped like a curved moon with sharp ends and wide in the middle. The lake was clear and green. She walked down, stood in waist deep water and bathed. In Yu Guangli, a familiar figure came slowly to her from a distance.

She sank shyly into the water. She sank too quickly. She accidentally drank a few salivas. The water was so clear and sweet that she couldn't help drinking more. A cold arm wrapped around her waist and back was a warm body. It's really strange. Moxiling's body was cold most of the time, but sometimes there was temperature.

They entangled together, like two mermaids, playing happily in the water.

After a while, she still thought the water was good to drink. She took mexiling to the bottom of the lake and drank greedily. But slowly, the sweet taste made her inexplicably sad. She looked at mexiling, but the man was smiling

Joey's heart suddenly jumped and slowly opened his eyes. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. "Wake up, feel better?"

Joey was a little confused. She had moxiling's fingers and a strong smell of blood all over her mouth.

What kind of spring is it? It's moxiling's blood

She quickly spit out his fingers, "moxiling, what are you... Crazy?"

"I'm fine. I can hold on," he said lightly. "I said I wouldn't let you die."

"But you can't feed me your own blood!" Joey roared, his heart bitter, tears fell down in an instant.

Mexiling was still light, "I also sucked your blood, coming and going, which is very fair."

"Moxiling, I owe you too much. I'm afraid it's not clear in my life. Please don't be so kind to me. I......" her face was full of tears. She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to speak, but her long dry internal organs seemed to wake up and full. She could feel her heart beating strongly.

Mexiling turned his eyes to the distance and said after a while, "the barbecue is gone."

Joey wiped her tears and looked around. Sure enough, she didn't see the little figure. She was sad. The tears she had just put away gushed out again. After ten days together, she was inseparable from the barbecue, but she was willing to leave it, because it was hard for anyone to see who died. This desert is the hometown of barbecue. Maybe it has its nature, Better than starving to death with her. All the banquets in the world end. I only hope to meet the barbecue again, although this hope is almost vague.

Barbecue, go back to Populus euphratica forest. That's your home. You must live well.

The moon in the desert is always bright, like a polished mirror. The cold light spreads out, and the sand dunes look soft and hazy.

Joey lay down. The sand under her body was very soft, softer than the softest bed she had ever slept in. She sank when she moved. She got up, shook the fine sand on her head, and was worried about how to solve the problem of sleeping.

Mexiling came over without saying a word and spread his clothes on it: "the sand here is too fine and young. It's like a swamp. The more it moves, the more it sinks. Just lie flat and don't move."

In the moonlight, he was naked, white and perfect, just like the God of ancient Greece. Joey heard that he swallowed his saliva gently and lay down with a red face, but his heart was filled with light sadness.

I don't know if I have life to go out alive, but moxiling still doesn't want to touch her

The man lay down next to her. Half a meter away, his breath came over. It was clean and clear, which made her heartbeat. She wanted to touch him. It had nothing to do with lust, but just wanted to be close. If she is really going to die, she hopes to brazenly die in his arms. Even if she goes to hell, she will not be afraid.

He was in a coma for too long during the day and couldn't sleep at night. Joey wanted to turn over and was afraid to drive the sand to sink. He stared at the moon with his eyes open.

"Can't sleep?" Mexiling was also lying flat, but his eyes were closed.

Joey turned his head to look at him and suddenly asked, "moxiling, do you hate me?"

The man didn't open his eyes. He was quiet for a moment and replied, "yes."

So now I don't hate it. I'm dying. It's meaningless to hate again. But don't hate... Does it mean you don't love

Joey frowned. She couldn't say such words and had no face to ask. But time is running out, and some things still have to be made clear after all.

"Mexiling, I'm the werewolf queen. My name is Qingyuan."

"I don't know any Qingyuan," the man finally opened his eyes and looked over. "I only know Joey."

Joey swallowed his throat and continued, "I lied to you. I'm sorry."

Moxi Ling looked at her sideways and looked into her eyes, "what did you deceive me?"

Save a closed man from loneliness, she became his whole, and finally tell him that this is deception! Is there anything more cruel than this? He would rather she didn't say anything than know anything, so that he could deceive himself and whitewash peace with an illusion.

His eyes were aggressive, and Joey swallowed his words. She hurt him. How could she open the bloody wound to him again?

"What did you deceive me?" He asked again.

Joey's lips moved and seemed a little difficult. "This plan was implemented 20 years ago. You should know that in the war 30 years ago, werewolves were almost wiped out. As a queen, I had no way. At that time, everyone agreed that improving werewolf genes was the best way. The high priest of Ukraine also promised to help me. He gave me a new life, a new life, Seal Qingyuan in my body until the day I wake up. Before I wake up, I am human and can't conceive your child. After I wake up, I'm not a complete werewolf. The high priest said that only in this way can I hope to steal your genes, but in the end, I still didn't succeed. "

"What a pity?"

Joey shook her head. It's no pity. It's no pity. God's arrangement, she accepted her life. Tangled for a long time, she finally said it on this cold night. She seemed to put down a big stone in her heart. Even if she died now, she had no regrets.