She stretched out her hands and pushed his shoulders. While struggling, she yelled angrily: "Dongfang Xing, what are you doing? Let me go."
But he seemed not to have heard, his slender and strong body pressed tightly against her, his big palms as stiff as steel grabbed her hands, and pressed them aside. He sucked faster and more urgently.
Xia Houhuan'er felt dizzy and the blood in his body was constantly draining, and he was like a vampire who was more than satisfied.
"Dongfang Xing, shut up, let me go quickly... I am Huan'er, do you want to suck all my blood?" Xiahou Huan'er struggled desperately.
He must have lost his temper. She didn't believe this was his intention.
She didn't mind him sucking her blood, she really didn't mind.
But after he wakes up and finds that he has been eaten by him, what will happen to him?
"Dongfang Xing, have you heard this? I am Huan'er, the woman you protect with your life. Dongfang Xing, are you awake..."
It hurts so much, my body hurts and my heart hurts.
But he seemed to be deaf. Instead of stopping, his blood-sucking movements became more ferocious.
Tears of despair slid down his cheeks.
He had protected her so many times, but she was finally destroyed in his hands.
The tears of despair mixed with the sweet blood, giving it a bitter taste.
Dongfang Xing's body suddenly trembled, he stopped sucking blood, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes as red as flames.
His appearance became the prototype of a zombie.
There is no emotion, no pity, only the brutal and bloodthirsty coldness of a beast.
Suddenly, with a bang, Dongfang Xing's eyes closed and he fell heavily on her body.
Beside the bed, Sogying held the iron rod high.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him with tears in her eyes, suddenly reached out and hugged Dongfang Xing tightly, crying loudly.
The cry was so shocking that ghosts and gods were weeping, as if they had been greatly wronged.
Cangying was sure that Dongfang Xing had really fainted, so he put down the iron rod. Seeing her crying so miserably, he couldn't bear it.
"Lyu, are you okay?"
But she still kept crying. Seeing that the wound on her neck was still bleeding, he quickly found the medicine box and helped her stop the bleeding and bandage it.
After Xiahou Huan'er finished crying, she reached out and touched the back of Dongfang Xing's head, and a big bump appeared. She felt heartbroken and immediately stared at him displeased: "Why did you hit him so hard?"
Sogying was stunned for a moment, a little innocent: "Boss, if I don't use more force, can he faint?"
Xia Houhuan'er raised his sleeves and wiped it on his face. After crying for a while, the rain cleared and the sky cleared. When he saw the iron rod he put aside, his eyes almost popped out of his head and he roared: "Fuck, you don't
Will you find a wooden stick? Iron rod, do you want to break his head?"
He could still roar so energetically, so it was obvious that his health was fine.
Sogying rolled his eyes and felt helpless: "Boss, I heard your exclamation. It's already good if you can find a weapon, but you still choose."
"Humph." Xiahou Huan'er snorted coldly, removed Dongfang Xing from her body, took a bottle of medicinal wine and rubbed the big bump on the back of his head.
Sogying coughed lightly and said after careful consideration: "Lyu, he transformed into a corpse? If you stay with him like this, you will be in danger."
If she dies, who will he ask for payment from?
Xiahou Huan'er replied rudely: "You're the one who turned into a zombie." He was already a zombie, how could he change?