If I had stones in my hand, I would hit them one by one from the top of their heads!
Who can hold a dagger and stab others with such joy?
The body had begun to reorganize, and Huang Mao put down the dagger with regret: "Hey..."
"...Why are you sighing!"
"I don't know when I'll get pricked next time... No, I mean you are so miserable, so pitiful." Huang Mao simply lay on the ground, looking at the sky, with a face full of unfinished thoughts.
The same goes for everyone else.
I rolled my eyes and didn't look at them.
Shen Zhaoshan was still squatting next to my body, and I could only see the shiny black back of his head.
He was also looking at my body.
The charred body began to swell, and the flesh and blood above my neck combined bit by bit, finally forming my new head.
I scratched my face, why is this word so strange?
What’s even more strange is that the new hair, skin, and eyebrows are so many times better than before that I almost don’t even recognize myself anymore.
Is this still my head?
Bada.
Shen Zhaoshan's saliva dripped onto me.
"Shen Zhaoshan, what are you doing!"
Shen Zhaoshan hurriedly wiped his saliva, squatted and turned around to look at me in the sky: "I'm sorry, I accidentally stared blankly."
...dead pervert.
Then, the charred skin seemed unable to restrain the body inside. With crisp sounds, the outer skin shattered like layers of burnt wood, revealing the vibrant skin inside.
To my surprise.
I seem...to have grown taller...
Damn, I actually grew taller!!
It still grows this way!!
There seemed to be hundreds of little animals with three-letter names running through my mind.
Chaoyang strode over and covered me with his coat.
At the same time, I was sucked back into my body and lost consciousness.
When I woke up again, I was in bed at home.
So thirsty.
My throat was burning with thirst, and I needed cold, sweet water to stay alive.
I struggled to sit up and accidentally touched a furry thing next to me. I turned my head and looked... The corner of my mouth twitched.
Chaoyang was lying next to my bed, and he woke up because I touched his head.
He looked at me, and I looked at him, and his head was still pressed against my hand.
There was no light on in the bedroom, so he probably didn't see my embarrassed expression.
I took my hand away, got out of bed, walked to the living room, and poured myself a glass of water.
Chaoyang's slightly hoarse voice sounded right behind me: "You've been sleeping all day."
"Yeah." I took a sip of water, "Where are Shen Zhaoshan and the others?"
Strange, this water...why doesn't it quench my thirst?
I could feel the water entering my stomach, but there was no sign that my throat had been moisturized at all.
Chaoyang leaned against the doorframe and yawned: "Shen Zhaoshan gave you the antidote and said you were fine, so he took you guys to your third grandfather's house."
My heart thumped, yes, I don’t know how Third Grandpa’s health is.
However, Shen Zhaoshan and the others have gone, so Zhou Hu should tell Third Grandpa that I am fine. Fan Yao Si has also been completely wiped out, and Third Grandpa's big worry is gone.
Putting down the water glass, I moved my hands back and forth on my body. Chaoyang's hand suddenly appeared in front of me holding my mobile phone: "Are you looking for this?"
"Yeah." I paused, wondering why the first thing I saw was not the mobile phone, but the clearly visible cyan veins on the back of Chaoyang's hand.
I seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing in his veins.
My throat is thirstier.
I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy in my heart. I can't ignore my abnormality.
Master said that no one knows what kind of side effects the Bodhisattva Fruit will bring to me if it is catalyzed by demonic energy. Isn’t it just a side effect now?
I quickly took the phone and dialed Shen Zhaoshan's number. I turned around and tried not to look at Chaoyang.
After that, I had another meal.
My eyes seem to see more clearly than before. I can clearly see even the lines on the leaves of the trees a hundred meters away.
Compared with before, it's like a movie that was originally in high definition and now has Blu-ray turned on.
I could even clearly see things in my peripheral vision, such as Chaoyang's gorgeous face, which had a slightly doubtful look on it.
The most outrageous thing is... I can actually see behind me!
It's not seeing, it's the way my body feels about the surrounding environment, which automatically creates an image in my head.
And...the two slightly beating arteries on Chaoyang's slender neck are as tempting as beautiful poison.
I can even imagine how sweet the rushing red blood cells in those two blood vessels are and how... thirst-quenching they are.
!!!
Why do I have this idea!
I was so frightened that I turned my head and stared at Chaoyang in disbelief: "Chaoyang."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"You, you go back first."
Chaoyang frowned and came closer to me: "You just woke up. I'm going to make you a bowl of red date porridge to replenish your blood."
hiss……
The word blood made my whole body convulse.
Chaoyang turned around and walked towards the switch on the wall.
"Don't turn on the light!"
But it was too late, Chaoyang's hand pressed the switch, and bang, the light in the living room turned on.
My eyes were immediately attracted to Chaoyang's fair and beautiful neck under the light. I couldn't move my eyes away even if I wanted to.
When Chaoyang turned around, I didn't even notice my figure with dumbfounded eyes.
I only know that my throat is even more unbearable, my stomach is so empty, I am so thirsty... so hungry...
This painful feeling comes from every bone seam and every pore in my body, they are screaming.
They clamor to drink... blood.
"Nuan Ting, your eyes... have changed."
"Oh? What has it become?" I answered like this, just out of conditioned reflex.
In fact, my rational defense line is about to burst.
I desperately told myself in my heart that that was Chaoyang, that was my childhood playmate, don’t hurt him.
However, it was as if the feet had a mind of their own, approaching the rising sun little by little.
Until I forced him into a corner, and there was some disordered breathing above his head, I reached out and touched his carotid artery, and on the skin around the blood vessel, goosebumps immediately appeared.
I can't help it...
"Nuan Ting, what are you doing?" Chaoyang's voice was a little angry and ashamed.
But when he swallowed, his Adam's apple slid up and down, making his neck look even more fragile, as if it could be pinched off with one hand.
But I won't crush it, I want his blood.
When a person dies, the blood is no longer fresh.
I gently sucked the skin outside his blood vessels. Even if the sweet red color hadn't reached my mouth, the fragrance coming through the skin was enough to drive me crazy.
I reluctantly left his neck and looked up at him, my vision was a little blurry.
His blood was so fragrant that it made me cry.
"Your blood smells so good."
Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch my forehead. His hand was so soft, it seemed like it could break if I pinched it casually.
"You don't have a fever. Shen Zhaoshan gave you the antidote. Is it not strong enough?"
Chaoyang pursed her thin lips, hesitated for a moment, then pulled down her collar, revealing the perfect collarbone wrapped under the smooth skin: "Bite it."
"What about you?"
"It's just poisoning. After you drink it, just ask Wong Tai Sin to make two antidotes for us."