Mao'er's voice came softly, without excessive sadness or collapse, just light and calm, but it made people feel extremely heart-wrenching.
Xia Ziye pursed her lips, not knowing what to say?
The people behind him were all staring at Mao'er's back, and their hearts were filled with confusion. They still liked that domineering woman.
"Dead? Is the spirit fox cat dead? Xia Qingcheng, can't your blood save people?"
At this time, Jun Moli jumped out immediately and roared. He felt very uncomfortable. Looking at Xia Qingcheng's silent look, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Sure enough, Jun Moli's words really reminded everyone and Mao'er.
I saw the cat holding Xiao Yinzi as he rolled directly onto the shore from the river, his movements seemed a little hasty...
When Mao'er turned around, everyone couldn't help but gasped. They saw that Mao'er's right arm had been burned red, and the sleeves had been burned and stuck to the flesh, with a large number of blisters appearing.
It looks extremely scary, how painful it is...
When I look at Xiao Yinzi, I still look like a spirit fox cat. The fur on the body has been burned off, revealing the red flesh-colored skin. The head can still be seen, the beard is gone, the ears are pulled down, and there is no anger at all.
none……
As soon as the cat landed on the beach, he took out a silver needle from his waist and scratched it on his wrist...
"Xia Qingcheng...!"
Jun Mo Jue watched Mao'er mutilate himself, but was powerless to stop it. Who could see Mao'er's red eyes, stubborn but without tears, her hair hanging loosely on her cheeks, and her clothes all clinging to her face because they were soaked.
The body shows a beautiful figure.
Putting the little silver carefully on the ground, Mao'er took the silver needle and scratched her wrist. Bright red blood suddenly splashed everywhere, but her eyes didn't blink as she passed it to the little silver, but suddenly,
When he got close to Xiao Yinzi, he stopped and looked at Jun Mo Jue with a confused face, "Where should I drop the blood?"
Xiao Yinzi's body was covered with burns, but there were no stab wounds, nor were they the kind of bloody wounds, just a blur of flesh and blood.
The cat looked like this, which really made people feel distressed. It had a kind of desperate strength, but its eyes were red, but it didn't shed tears. It was so stubborn, and it made these old men feel sour and distressed in their hearts.
Dongfang Qingyang lay in Dongfang Chenhao's arms and started to cry. She had witnessed this scene with her own eyes. She was really uncomfortable! Dongfang Chenhao's eyes were filled with murderous intent. If it weren't for his turn now,
If he took action, Liu Mei'er would die at least a hundred times. Looking at the stubborn-looking woman, he felt heartbroken.
When Mao'er asked this question, Jun Mo Jue's eyes tightened, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but feel the pain.
There was a dark light flashing in Yun Chilin's eyes. Everyone watched Mao'er stretch out his wrist and let the bright red blood drip. It had been a while, and the open wound was slowly healing...
…
"Qingcheng, would you like to drop it into its mouth?"
At this time, Jun Moling stepped forward and said, everyone could see that Xiao Yinzi was probably dead. After being cooked like that, could he still survive?
After hearing Jun Moling's words, Mao'er was stunned and quickly put his wrist to Xiao Yinzi's mouth. However, because of such a long time, the scratch on his wrist healed automatically...
The cat then wanted to make another stroke...
Suddenly, the little Yinzi lying motionless on the ground made a "woo" sound...
At this sound, Cat's whole body froze...
"Little silver...!"
Little Yinzi slowly opened his eyes, and there was a layer of mist in his shallow silver-gray eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes and saw the cat, the mist condensed quickly, and then a series of tears fell...
…
——"Mom, it hurts!"
Xiao Yinzi's voice sounded like a whimper, and her breath was like a gossamer.
Cat didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She stared at Xiao Yinzi closely, her lips trembling. She wanted to ask Xiao Yinzi where it hurt, but she couldn't open her mouth. It must be hurting everywhere!
——"Mom, am I going to die?"
Xiao Yinzi pouted his beardless mouth and said, "Little Yinzi now has no life at all."
Mao'er shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Yinzi, you will be fine. You said you would eat delicious food from all over the world with me."
Xiao Yinzi blinked and bared his teeth in difficulty, "Qingcheng, I feel like I'm going to die. You are so beautiful today, so I decided not to call you mother, but to call you wife!"
When you were ugly, you were very gentle, so you called me mom. Now that you are beautiful, you call me wife.
Xiao Yinzi stared at the cat and said weakly, with a nostalgic look in his eyes. If it were normal times, the cat would definitely play with Xiao Yinzi, but now he doesn't even have the strength to move the corner of his mouth...
Her heart hurt so much that it was difficult to even breathe...
"Qingcheng, hug me! I want to kiss you..."
This sexy little silver...
The cat looked at the little pleading in Little Yinzi's eyes, and carefully picked up Little Yinzi. Then he heard Little Yinzi's low whimpering sound. The cat frowned, hurting the little guy, and it was now all over the body.
You can't even touch it!
Xiao Yinzi was held in the palm of the cat's hand. He pouted his mouth and stretched his neck hard, causing tears to well up in his painful eye circles.
Looking at the flesh-colored little Yinzi with fuzzy flesh, the cat couldn't bear it any longer. The tears in his eyes fell in circles one by one. He lowered his head slightly and touched the little Yinzi's mouth. Then the little Yinzi was satisfied.
Laughed……
Seeing the cat crying, Xiao Yinzi reluctantly raised his little paw and touched the cat's face with a slight trembling...
——"Qingcheng, I don't feel any pain! It really doesn't hurt!"
This scene moved many people to tears. The cat stretched out his hand and touched the only intact silver hair on the top of Xiao Yinzi's head, without choking up a word...
Dongfang Qingyang had already cried in Dongfang Chenhao's arms. This was obviously a return to the past!
——"Qingcheng, I want to sleep for a while...I'm so sleepy!"
Xiao Yinzi nestled in the cat's arms and whispered.
The voice was almost too soft to be heard. The cat gently shook Xiao Yinzi and said, "Xiao Yin, don't sleep. Just hold on for a while and don't leave me alone, okay?"
Being shaken by the cat like this, Xiao Yinzi opened his closed eyes, but the pupils began to expand and lost focus. He only heard Xiao Yinzi finally say, "Qingcheng, it's that vicious person Liu Mei'er who wants to replace him."
