No wonder she always has palpitations and pain in her heart. This must be a scar imprinted deep in her soul. The pain will not be alleviated by falling into reincarnation.
Strong regret washed over me.
Xuanyuan Yu's body also curled up, wrapping his most beloved wife tightly inside, protecting her tightly.
Stop torturing her!
It would be better if all the pain came to him alone!
Since it was him who had committed the sin before, why should she continue to suffer the pain of her previous life?
No fair, this is so unfair to her!
What should he do?
What should he do so that she can alleviate her pain and not be haunted by this endless nightmare?
A look of extreme pain flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's face. There was no focus in his black hole-like eyes, only waves of regret. His handsome face was hidden in the shadows, the muscles on his face were spasming uncontrollably, and his thin lips were blood-red.
All lost.
He took the initiative to stretch out an arm, passed it to her lips, and whispered in her ear, like a devil's whisper, his voice full of temptation: "If it hurts, just bite me."
He gave her the most primitive way to vent her pain.
And she did it without hesitation.
The sharp teeth bit the hard muscles on his arm in an instant. The greater the strength, the deeper the pain she felt.
Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head and looked at her with a gentle look that was almost infatuated, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
Seeing the blood slowly flowing out from his arm, Xuanyuan Yu's face not only showed no trace of pain, but was filled with distress.
He hugged her, and with his other hand, he gently stroked her long hair, moved his thin lips slightly, and hummed a gentle song off-key, as if he was coaxing a proud cat.
The cheap dragon squatted aside, stunned.
He never knew that a husband could show such a tender expression to his wife.
It was all blood, so much blood! Xiaoluo bit her so hard that he didn’t even frown!
Finally, after about a quarter of an hour, Ling Luo's body finally stopped twitching, and the biting on his mouth also stopped.
The pain in my chest gradually disappeared.
The violent and out-of-control heart rate gradually returned to its normal frequency, beating steadily again and again.
There was a thick fishy and salty feeling on the tip of my tongue, very sticky, like...
Ling Luo suddenly raised her head after regaining consciousness.
She saw Xuanyuan Yu looking at her tenderly, with a slightly pale face, and a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes that contained a smile that was half-hearted and a half-loving look, and said: "Luo'er, you're finally awake. You can't do this anymore."
Don’t scare me anymore.”
Xuanyuan Yu looked at his little wife intently. She was like a frightened and overwhelmed baby bird. Her lips were still stained with his blood, which was bright red and had a different kind of temptation.
"I..." Ling Luo lowered his head and saw the deep blood marks on Xuanyuan Yu's arm. The flesh and blood were protruding. His beautiful eyes suddenly shrank, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he said in disbelief, "I did it?"
"Yes, you vampire!" A doting smile flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's handsome, god-like face. He stretched out a hand, gently scratched her straight nose, and said, "
My husband is about to be sucked dry by you, are you full, my greedy wife?"