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328. The Secret of the Full Moon Night 8

Feng Zhuyue took out a handkerchief from her body and gently and meticulously wiped away the blood stains from the corners of Long Canghao's mouth. Tears welled up in her eyes. She knew that his nature should not be like this.

Long Canghao's eyes shrank, and his blood-red eyes became softer, but they were still bloody. He gently wiped away Feng Zhuyue's tears.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Yue'er, don't cry, I'm fine."

Feng Zhuyue didn't want to cry, but when she saw him in such a mess, looking like a wild beast, her eyes became sore and tears welled up in them.

Feng Zhuyue quickly wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "Well, I'm fine, but you are in such a mess. Go, take a shower and change into clean clothes."

"good."

Long Canghao's heart was gratified. He was no longer a human, noble or a beast. He had been living like this for many years and had to endure it twice a month.

Once, someone saw him with a full moon and was so frightened that he lost his mind.

He was also afraid that Feng Zhuyue would be scared away by him.

Feng Zhuyue held Long Canghao's hand and led Long Canghao to his house. There was a natural hot spring in Long Canghao's house. When he lit the candle, he could clearly see Long Canghao's miserable and miserable appearance.

The clothes on his body were torn by the burst blood vessels and hung on his body piece by piece. His black hair was piled messily on his head, and his body was covered in blood. He had the handsome and cold look that he usually sees.

Feng Zhuyue took off the blood-stained clothes on his body without using others' hands. When his strong chest appeared in front of her eyes, she took a breath.

All I could see were the protruding veins on his body, like a net covering his body.

Feng Zhuyue suppressed the grief in her heart and smiled gently at him: "You enter the pool, and I will help you wash off the blood stains on your body."

"good."

Long Canghao looked at Feng Zhuyue, and when he spoke, two deep fangs were exposed in his mouth. Seeing Feng Zhuyue felt another pain!

Long Canghao is simply like...like...

Long Canghao lay in the pool with his eyes closed. At this moment, he became very relieved because he did not scare Feng Zhuyue away. This made him very happy and proud.

Feng Zhuyue was lying on the edge of the pool, wiping his body, but she still couldn't help but tremble when her little hands touched the obvious veins and blood vessels on his body.

She had seen many bloody and cruel scenes, and she didn't even frown. However, the shocking thing now happened to Long Canghao.

On Long Canghao, whom she valued most.

It's not that she doesn't have compassion and compassion, it's because those people deserve to die and have nothing to do with her. She has no extra emotions to vent, feel sorry for, pity, or grieve.

Just because the person in front of me is Long Canghao!

"Cang, do you always act like this when the moon is full?"

"Um."

"How long has it been?"

"Fifteen years."

Feng Zhuyue's hand paused again.

"Are you poisoned? Is it painful when you have an attack?"

"When I have an attack, it feels like there is fire burning in my body, and I am about to explode. I can only keep drinking blood until the explosion in my body subsides. It's not poisoning, it's just being bitten."

Long Canghao's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. Feng Zhuyue took out a handkerchief from her body and gently and meticulously wiped away the blood stains from the corners of Long Canghao's mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

, she knew that his nature should not be like this.

Long Canghao's eyes shrank, and his blood-red eyes became softer, but they were still bloody. He gently wiped away Feng Zhuyue's tears.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Yue'er, don't cry, I'm fine."

Feng Zhuyue didn't want to cry, but when she saw him in such a mess, looking like a wild beast, her eyes became sore and tears welled up in them.

Feng Zhuyue quickly wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "Well, I'm fine, but you are in such a mess. Go, take a shower and change into clean clothes."

"good."

Long Canghao's heart was gratified. He was no longer a human, noble or a beast. He had been living like this for many years and had to endure it twice a month.

Once, someone saw him with a full moon and was so frightened that he lost his mind.

He was also afraid that Feng Zhuyue would be scared away by him.

Feng Zhuyue held Long Canghao's hand and led Long Canghao to his house. There was a natural hot spring in Long Canghao's house. When he lit the candle, he could clearly see Long Canghao's miserable and miserable appearance.

The clothes on his body were torn by the burst blood vessels and hung on his body piece by piece. His black hair was piled messily on his head, and his body was covered in blood. He had the handsome and cold look that he usually sees.

Feng Zhuyue took off the blood-stained clothes on his body without using others' hands. When his strong chest appeared in front of her eyes, she took a breath.

All I could see were the protruding veins on his body, like a net covering his body.

Feng Zhuyue suppressed the grief in her heart and smiled gently at him: "You enter the pool, and I will help you wash off the blood stains on your body."

"good."

Long Canghao looked at Feng Zhuyue, and when he spoke, two deep fangs were exposed in his mouth. Seeing Feng Zhuyue felt another pain!

Long Canghao is simply like...like...

Long Canghao lay in the pool with his eyes closed. At this moment, he became very relieved because he did not scare Feng Zhuyue away. This made him very happy and proud.

Feng Zhuyue was lying on the edge of the pool, wiping his body, but she still couldn't help but tremble when her little hands touched the obvious veins and blood vessels on his body.

She had seen many bloody and cruel scenes, and she didn't even frown. However, the shocking thing now happened to Long Canghao.

On Long Canghao, whom she valued most.

It's not that she doesn't have compassion and compassion, it's because those people deserve to die and have nothing to do with her. She has no extra emotions to vent, feel sorry for, pity, or grieve.

Just because the person in front of me is Long Canghao!

"Cang, do you always act like this when the moon is full?"

"Um."

"How long has it been?"

"Fifteen years."

Feng Zhuyue's hand paused again.

"Are you poisoned? Is it painful when you have an attack?"

"When I have an attack, it feels like there is fire burning in my body, and I am about to explode. I can only keep drinking blood until the explosion in my body subsides. It's not poisoning, it's just being bitten."

Long Canghao's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.


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