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634. Chapter 634 Kicking my foot hurts

The strong sea breeze blew in on the broken glass window. Xiahou Huan'er got up with tears streaming down her face and hurried away from the dangerous place full of broken glass.

When she saw the environment in the room clearly, she suddenly felt the urge to die.

"Grandpa, you're not teasing me like this." This room is not her and Dongfang Xing's room at all. Oh my god, she broke into the wrong room. In other words, she worked in vain, was injured in vain, and bleeds in vain.

, so shocked, so frustrated, so sad...

Just when she was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood, the door suddenly opened with a crash, and a tall backlit figure appeared at the door, exuding an eerie and chilling aura.

Xiahou Huan'er looked up and felt happy. She immediately stretched out her hand to him and said with aggrieved face: "You are finally willing to see me."

He didn't say anything, and walked towards her slowly, step by step, with a steady pace.

"My arm was injured by glass fragments, and it was all caused by you... Hiss, it hurts..." Xia Houhuan'er raised the arm with the glass fragments still remaining and looked at him angrily.

Hey, why do you feel cold suddenly?

Xiahou Huan'er shuddered suddenly, and her breathing suddenly stagnated as she looked at the man walking towards her step by step.

The naughty wind blew up the curtains, and bright light came in from the window, reflecting on his face. His red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, his face was ashen, and sharp and terrifying fangs were exposed on his lips.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I finally understood why he locked himself in the room. His energy loss was too much and his prototype had been revealed. He now needed to drink human blood to recover.

He probably came here because he smelled blood.

She stood there, motionless, just looking straight at him.

When he came in front of her, she bit it and endured the pain, pulling out the glass shards on her arm, and then brought the bleeding wound in front of him.

She smiled bitterly and said: "The blood has to be shed anyway, so don't waste it. Just suck it, but don't suck my blood dry. I still want to live."

His bright red eyes stared at the blood flowing on her wound. His eyes flickered, and he reached out to lift her arm, and his lips slowly came closer to her wound.

"Be gentle, don't hurt me." Xiahou Huan'er watched his lips slowly approach her wound, but she didn't feel scared.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood that flowed from her wound. His body suddenly shook, as if he had touched a hot taro, and he threw her hand away with all his strength, turned around and ran away.

"Dongfang Xing, where are you going?" What's going on? She put blood on his mouth, why did he run away suddenly?

Xia Houhuan'er quickly covered the wound with her hands, yelled, and chased out, but she only had time to see the room next door, which was closed hard. She rushed over and tried to push the door open, but it was too late.

It was locked again.

"Damn it, Dongfang Xing, what are you doing?" Xiahou Huan'er raised her foot and kicked it hard twice. The door didn't open, but it hurt her foot.

He became a coward again and huddled himself in the room.

Xiahou Huan'er was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She felt heartbroken when she saw the blood still seeping out. It was such a waste. The blood sucked by him could help him recover. It was a pity that it was lost like this.


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