The male god of fast travel NPC is always captured by me

Chapter 282

When Ling Xin came to that intersection, all the surrounding buildings were almost destroyed, and countless cracks of different depths were cracked on the ground, as if the end had come, a world where all living beings were desolate.

The shattered dust spread around the feet, among the ruins of the ruins, there were wounded vampires everywhere, hoarse voices, screaming in pain, the ground was bright red, and there was a strong fishy smell floating in the air.

Ling Xin frowned deeply, and walked forward, he saw Pei Youxing, whose face was covered with blood, grabbed Han Jingxi's neck, and lifted him up.

Han Jingxi grabbed Pei Youxing's hand with both hands and struggled desperately. She kept scratching Pei Youxing's arms with her hands and kept shaking and kicking her legs.

But all this is useless and in vain.

Pei Youxing's hand did not let go, but it became more and more forceful, as if it wanted to choke Han Jingxi's throat deeply.

Ling Xin moved in front of Pei Youxing in an instant, grabbed her wrist, and looked at her deeply, "Pei Youxing, be obedient and let go."

The boy saw the face of the girl in front of him. The snow-white and delicate skin now showed a strange and penetrating paleness. The bright red on the face covered the original delicate and bright face. The pupils were blood red, and the eyes were rubbed into The whole pupils were stained with blood, and even the whites of his eyes were stained with that red color.

Pei Youxing seemed to have heard her words, but he seemed not to have heard her. She was like a beautiful marionette that was about to be broken. He turned his head to look at her slowly and mechanically, his sight was almost blank with no focus.

Ling Xin stared at the girl, a pain that couldn't be ignored instantly spread from the bottom of his heart, and the uncontrollable pain rushed straight up his throat, bursts of piercing pain made him feel like he was experiencing painstaking despair every time he uttered a word.

"Hey, listen to me and let go."

The boy's eyes gradually turned red. He was very sad, really sad.

He had clearly said at noon that he would never use his power to her again, but one afternoon or a few hours later, he broke his promise again.

Fortunately, Pei let go of Han Jingxi obediently, looking like a beast that calmed down after eating, a little obedient.

Ling Xin knew what was wrong with her very well, smiled at her very gently, raised his hand to cover the girl's eyes, and blocked for her what she didn't want to see from herself and this ruined world.

"Close your eyes, get some sleep, and you'll be fine soon, I promise."

Pei Youxing closed his eyes, and his body fell down. Ling Xin caught her, put his arm around her shoulders, picked up her knees with the other hand, and hugged her up.

The boy looked at the quiet girl in his arms, thinking that he might never have such an opportunity again.

When he was leaving, Ling Xin couldn't hold back after all, because he was happy with this little intimacy, and the corners of his lips curled up in an extremely shallow arc uncontrollably.

His gaze immediately fell on Han Jingxi who was sitting on the ground and hadn't recovered yet. His gaze instantly turned cold, and he said extremely coldly: "Han Jingxi, did I say that this kind of thing is only once?"

Han Jingxi stroked her neck, her face was pale, her speech was weak, and her body was full of scars, "Your Highness, how can we tolerate Pei Yu's treatment of you like that? You are the king of pure blood, our king, and no one can hurt you A tiny bit."

Ling Xin's shoulder-length hair was blown up by the wind, revealing his slender and slender neck. He looked at Han Jingxi expressionlessly. In the broken city, "Whatever she treats me, as long as she is happy, I do it voluntarily. It's not your turn to ask about me, and you are all blood, can't you feel her breath?"

Of course Han Jingxi could feel the aura of His Highness, the aura of pure blood. She knew what this meant, but she didn't want to believe it, even if she was deceiving herself.

She is the daughter of the first prince, her blood concentration is second only to the Ling family, she is a pure-blooded princess, and also His Highness's first fiancee, his destined wife.

How could she accept that her highness, her monarch, and her future husband had already fused with other women's blood, completing the oldest and most sacred ceremony of their clan.

How can she accept it?
Ling Xin didn't wait for Han Jingxi to say anything, and didn't need it, he hugged Pei and fortunately disappeared into the ruins.

The closest to this place is the Red Pavilion, and Ling Xin took Pei Yuxing back.

Time was running out, Ling Xin put her directly on the sofa in the hall, sat beside him, covered her face with his slender fingers, bent down, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, "Don't worry, it's fine, as I said, Once you wake up, everything will return to its original state, believe me, I will never break my promise again, and I will never hurt you again."

The boy's eyes glowed red. He tore off his school uniform jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, and completely exposed his neck.

“Open your eyes, open your mouth, and do what you most want to do.”

Ling Xin's voice was very soft and gentle, like an elegant and ancient hymn, Pei Youxing opened her eyes suddenly, the color was still bright red, she sat up, tilted her head stiffly, looked at him blankly, like A very beautiful and delicate puppet.

Soon, she stretched out a pair of slender hands, walked towards Ling Xin, grabbed his shoulders, pressed him firmly on the sofa, and knelt on him.

Fortunately, Pei leaned down and buried his head on his neck.

Ling Xin felt a sharp stabbing pain, he didn't have any intention of breaking free, he just put his arms around Pei Youxing with one hand, covered her long messy hair with the other, and stroked it gently.

"It's okay, just use as much force as you want."

The pain magnified again, colliding with the pain in his heart. The young man's fingers slipped into Pei Youxing's hair, and he turned his head slightly.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..."

Ling Xin's voice seemed to be sharpened from between the vocal cords, mixed with a rust-like smell, a kind of bottomless despair, with a salty smell.

"I was too willful and naive. I only cared about my own mood and acted impulsively, which hurt you."

"Sorry……"

The pain was getting worse and worse, Ling Xin suppressed his pain, but still spoke softly, saying words that the girl in his arms would never hear.

"I just want to see you and be with you..."

It was the first time for a boy to get close to a person, the first time he put a person in his heart from his eyes, he didn't understand, he didn't understand anything, he was chaotic, impulsive, anxious, he acted according to his own mood, totally out of order , before getting close, he has already made a lot of mistakes.

He almost cried when he thought of the lucky first meeting with Pei and everything he had with her.

It turns out... her position in his heart is so deep, so heavy, so heavy.

It grows there, takes root, keeps extending, keeps going down, and can't be pulled out, even if you take a knife to goug it out, it's too late.

what to do?Pei was lucky.

I still want to be with you.

(End of this chapter)