Chapter 628 The Loyal Dog Butler of the Blood Clan vs. Miss Shenming 62
Chapter 628 The Blood Clan Loyal Dog Butler vs. The Goddess 62
Three days later, Lance still showed no sign of waking up.
Quan Jiu looked at Lu Zewen, who was seriously injured and had a kind heart, cut his fingers with a fruit knife, and squeezed a few milliliters of fresh blood into a paper cup.
When the first drop of blood fell into the paper cup, the expressions of the three men present changed subtly.
Chris's protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and turned his head away.
Lu Zhiyao resisted the urge to grab her fingers and suck. He pressed her bloody fingers and frowned:
"Enough."
Quan Jiu took a look at the situation in the cup: "Well, it seems that it's almost done."
Lu Zewen looked at the blood that was not enough for him to drink in one sip and rarely fell into silence.
This woman was really searched by QQ, and she broke her knees and shed more blood than in a paper cup.
Not drinking is useless.
He raised his cup, but he didn't drink it all in one sip, as if he was tasting a fine wine.
The bright red blood hung between his lips, adding a bit of dangerous and charming atmosphere to him. Lu Zewen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and the breath around him was much softer.
Chris's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't stand the temptation of the divine blood. He said lightly:
"I'll go out for a while."
Lu Zewen's fangs were stretched out with two fangs on his lips, one left and one right, and he was still staring at the paper cup, and a hint of doubt flashed through his eyes.
In his previous life, he had drunk a lot of Syl's blood, but it would not be like the ones that are now, and it is so unstoppable that it can't stop, and even reaches the level of addiction.
Lu Zhiyao pulled Quanjiu, picked up the bandage in the tray, and bandaged her the wound: "Does it hurt?"
Quan Jiu flexibly avoided and put his hands behind his back.
Lu Zhiyao looked at her in confusion.
"Do you want to try it?" Quan Jiu looked at him with a smile.
Lu Zhiyao's throat was itchy: "Next time..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped.
The woman's fingers were gently pressed on his lips, and the blood that had not yet dried was stained with his lips. The rich fragrance overflowed, and Lu Zhiyao's jawline suddenly tightened.
Quanjiu stretched out his finger and tapped him a few times: "Anyway, they're all cut."
Lu Zhiyao's eyes immediately became bottomless.
Quanjiu coaxed him and stretched his index finger out of his lips.
The road is far away and gently hold it in.
Warm.
Moisturized.
The moment Lu Zhiyao tasted the blood of the gods, he instinctively sucked, sucked, and swallowed. His black eyes stared deeply at her face, and a complex but intense emotion was flowing in his eyes.
Lu Zewen lay on the hospital bed and couldn't move, and was forced to show his affection. He knocked on the fence beside the bed with two fingers that could still move.
"I said, can you two consider the patient's feelings?"
It can be seen that it is even more tormenting than lying on the hospital bed and unable to move.
Quanjiu refused indifferently: "No."
Lu Zewen closed his eyes silently, and his eyes were clean.
………
After Lu Zewen's condition stabilized, Chris contacted the helicopter and brought the injured two back to City C.
The medical level in big cities is much higher than that in small counties. After consultation by a large number of domestic and foreign experts, Lu Zewen was discharged from the hospital in less than a week after two surgeries.
The first thing Lu Zewen did after being discharged from the hospital was arrogantly involved in the werewolf clan.
The blood clan and werewolf have fought wits and courage for hundreds of years. Although they attacked from time to time, they had never had direct attacks on the base camp.
Quan Diwo was in Lu Zhiyao's arms. After listening to the whole process, he turned over and made a comment.
"I guess I was so tired when I was lying on the hospital bed."
Chris mentioned avenging him, but Lu Zewen refused: "It's interesting to avenge yourself."
Quanjiu sighed when she thought of the person who was still lying in the intensive care unit:
"Pity Lance, unfortunately, was dragged in."
Lu Zhiyao used his fingers to combed her long hair: "No, the werewolf's goal this time was Lance from the beginning."
Quan Jiu looked up at him.
Lu Zhiyao: "The werewolf hatred for Lance once surpassed the blood clan. Lu Zewen trained him into a killing machine against the werewolf. In recent years, many werewolf died under the sword of Lance, so the werewolf naturally hated him to the core."
Although the same bloodline and genes were flowing in his body, he chose to help Lu Zewen harm his fellow tribes. The werewolf felt betrayal and would not give up until he killed Lance.
The game that night seemed to be targeting Lu Zewen, but the werewolf was sure that Lance would chase after him to save the person.
Quan Jiu's eyes flashed: "So, as long as Lance is alive for one day, the group of people will not give up."
"Well, but Lu Zewen sneaked into the werewolf's base this time, which has been enough for them to cultivate and rest for a long time."
Lu Zhiyao's fingertips slid down, stroked her waist, and gently pinched her.
Quan Jiu patted his hand and got into the bed: "Stop making trouble, I'm going to sleep."
Lu Zhiyao's thin lips curled slightly, and then he got in.
………
The next day at noon.
Quan Jiu was stunned when he saw the woman sitting in the living room having a video conference.
The woman was wearing a light blue suit and a pair of white pearl earrings hanging on her earlobe. She was cold and elegant, and she ordered the computer from time to time.
With just a few commands, it can be seen that this is a strong woman who is decisive and calm in her mind.
"woke up?"
She obviously didn't look back, but she seemed to have known that there was someone standing at the stairs.
Quan Jiu walked over and looked at Lu Mu who had landed in the air: "I thought you would not be back in a few days."
Because Lu Zewen suddenly had an accident and they went to the small county town, the plan to receive Lu Mu was postponed.
Lu's mother did not go to the county town with them. She originally thought it was because of the indifferent relationship between mother and son, but Lu Zhiyao said that during this period, the blood clan had caused a lot of stumbling for the werewolf clan in the business world, which was done by Lu's mother.
Lu Mu: "I happened to have time these days, so I asked Zhiyao to go out for work. You can accompany me out in the afternoon."
In the afternoon, Quan Jiu followed the strong woman to visit many big names in City C. Listening to Lu Mu's familiarity and reminiscing with everyone, she originally wanted to be a background board, but she couldn't resist Lu Mu always cue her.
Quan Jiu had no choice but to answer the conversation and chatted and laughed with the big guys.
When he arrived at the Chen family, Chen Peisi heard the news that Lu Mu came to the door and hurried back to the bedroom and changed into the new skirt he had just bought a few days ago.
She carefully dressed up for half an hour before going downstairs.
"Is this Peth?" Lu Mu said lightly on her.
Chen Peisi saw Quan Jiu sitting aside, and the smile on his face faded halfway.
What did she do with shame?
"Aunt Lu."
She spoke obediently and sat down at the hand of the mother-in-law, pleasing to hold her arm. Those who don't know thought they were mother and daughter.
Lu Mu's expression remained unchanged: "I haven't seen each other for so many years, but I've been so graceful."
Chen Peisi's face turned slightly red: "Aunt Lu is still as young as I was when I was a child."
She glanced proudly at Quanjiu who was left alone.
Quanjiu slowly ate oranges.
I have grown old, but my brain has not grown.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!