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Yao Moxie turned the dagger lightly, and a piece of raw white meat landed on the porcelain plate. The flesh and blood on the chest was bloody, and the skin tissue swelled out, making people sick when they heard it and horrified to see it.

"No, it's okay." An Luoyu's face was pale, leaning against Yao Moxie's arms, smiling weakly.

With a wave of her hand, a bottle of space water appeared in her hand. The milky white space water was almost solidified. This was also the result of several upgrades in her space. Yao Moxie fed her to drink. Sure enough, the wound was visible to the naked eye. Healed quickly, intact, and An Luoyu's pale face quickly turned rosy, unlike someone whose flesh had been dug out and bled.

"Mo Xie, look, I'm fine, so don't be sad, I won't die." An Luoyu gently kissed Yao Mo Xie on the lips, and bounced on the ground.

Yao Moxie pulled An Luoyu past her, pressed down hard, and kissed wildly on her lips.

It wasn't until An Luoyu was almost suffocated by the kiss that she let her go.

An Luoyu took a breath, felt the coolness on his face, touched it with his hand, looked at the crystal water stains on it, and looked at Yao Moxie in disbelief, his eye circles were reddish, if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all. no.

This man is crying!

This iron-blooded man who had fought countless times with the enemy, had so many scars on his body, was shot in time, and hovered on the verge of death several times, actually cried.

Just because he hurt the woman he loves like a treasure.

"Don't cry." I'm fine.

An Luoyu's eyes turned red, and his heart felt sore.

The zombie lady brought the piece of meat and blood, and Jing Ruhua just finished drinking the blood in the cup.

"It's better to drink fresh blood. This piece of meat is incomplete, so let's give it to the gentleman next to Ms. An." Jing Ruhua looked at the bloody piece of meat on the plate with some disgust.

The zombie lady brought down the piece of meat again and placed it beside Yao Moxie.

"Lin Hanyin, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands." An Luoyu said coldly.

"Well, don't worry about that." Jing Ruhua nodded and smiled meaningfully.

An Luoyu looked at her with a malicious smile, her heart trembled, what did she want to do?

"That's all for today's lunch. Ms. Wang An will prepare my dinner. I like to eat fresh." Jing Ruhua finished drinking An Luoyu's blood and wiped the remaining blood on her mouth with a silk cloth , the painstaking effort of the eighth-level supernatural being is not only delicious, but also powerful. Jing Ruhua has already felt that the power in her body has risen, and her return is stable.

As for that piece of meat, whether Yao Moxie has anyone to eat it or not, except for the two of them, no one knows, and maybe even the zombies may not know.

The night at the end of the world gets dark very early, just like the winter night comes quickly. At five o'clock in the afternoon, the night has already fallen, and the scene is picturesque sitting on the golden lacquered cloud and dragon pattern throne on the Golden Temple, which is located on the seventh floor in the center of the hall. On the high platform of the steps, there are seven large gold-painted screens carved with cloud and dragon patterns at the back, and empty tableware is placed on the table in front, and she is waiting for her dinner.

The decoration of the Golden Temple is very gorgeous.Dense dougongs are placed under the eaves, and the highest-level Hexi color paintings are decorated on the indoor and outdoor beams.The upper part of the door and window is inlaid with diamond pattern, the lower part is embossed with cloud and dragon patterns, and the joints are equipped with gilt copper leaves engraved with dragon patterns.

Just like the ancient emperor entertained his ministers, only An Luoyu and Yao Moxie were the guests of Jing Ruhua's banquet. They sat in the middle of the lower hall. They were arranged very well. The antiques on the table are all rare delicacies that humans would never dream of in the last days, as well as old sake. If there is no dagger, a transparent blood vessel and a porcelain plate next to them, they really are VIP treatment.