my villain is too cute

Chapter 700 The Master of No Thought (6)

He lowered his head slowly, his lips were sickly pale pink.

He squeezed the mouth of the bottle and held his breath as before.

You Lian held the porcelain bottle and fed all the blood in the porcelain bottle, not letting a single drop be missed.

Nian Zhu's eyes overflowed with resistance and disgust, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He clenched his hands tightly as before, not allowing himself to spit out the blood he had swallowed.

But when the breath he held loosened, the fishy sweetness in his mouth didn't make him feel sick.

When the pain in his body gradually subsided, Nianzhu twitched his eyelashes slightly: "Is this blood from the poisonous man brought back a few days ago?"

After waiting for a long time, the leader didn't see any intention of vomiting, so Youlian put the porcelain basin back under the bed.

"It belongs to Miss Han."

"Miss Han?" Nian Zhu raised his eyebrows, he didn't call the former poisonous person so polite.

Youlian scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "This Miss Han is different."

"What's the difference?"

Although the blood of this poisonous person does not allow him to resist, it is not much different to Nian Zhu.

You Lian thought for a while: "It's hard to say, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, nor does he look like someone who has been trapped in Jue Sha Valley for more than ten years."

Although he knew that this meant that Miss Han's identity might be questionable, Youlian still couldn't raise doubts.

Nian Zhu was silent for a while, and ordered: "Check it out."

Although no one can calculate Wu Nianjiao, it is better to be cautious.

"Yes."

You Lian reported to Han Jin about the assignment to Han Jin again, and anxiously waited for the young man to speak.

It seems to be a bit self-assessed, in case Miss Han really has a problem...

This Nianzhu is not very worried: "Give her the team that went out to find out the news."

The reason why the No-Nian Sect has no room to take advantage of is because everyone in the Sect was there when it was first established.

They are all the founders of the teaching, so there are very few problems.

The team that Nianzhu mentioned were all newcomers in the next few years.

Whether there is a problem is uncertain, but it is not so trusted by Wu Nian Sect.

Youlian knew what the boy meant, he nodded: "Yes."
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When Youlian retreated, Nianzhu lay on the bed exhausted.

The clothes on his body were still wet, sticking to his body uncomfortably tight, but he didn't have the strength to tidy them up again.

The boy was lying on his side, his hands curled up beside the pillow.

The few drops of scarlet on the wrist were particularly conspicuous, the boy's eyes moved slightly, and the tip of his tongue licked it off.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the blood seems to be fragrant.
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By the time Han Ji went out, it was already half a month later.

The physical condition is only able to go out.

At noon, Han Jin came out of the house, and Xiao Qiu trotted after him.

"Girl, hold an umbrella."

She was holding an oiled paper umbrella in her hand, and desperately raised it towards the end of the cold.

The sun is shining brightly at this moment, and it is a bit dry.

Ordinary people naturally don't get in the way, but in Xiaoqiu's eyes, Han Jin is just a weak girl.

Actually it wasn't, it was just because the original owner hadn't seen the sun all year round, and his skin was sickly pale.

Not to mention that she was wearing a black dress that perfectly matched her complexion.

Under the sun, the exposed skin was transparent, and the dark blue blood vessels could be seen clearly.

Xiaoqiu was worried, afraid that if she was exposed to the sun for a while, the girl would melt.

Seeing that the little girl was really tired from chasing, Han Jin stopped.

Xiaoqiu followed, holding an umbrella, almost crying: "Girl..."

Han Jin had no choice but to take the umbrella and hold it up by himself.

Xiaoqiu squinted her eyes and smiled, the girl's face was cold and her heart was warm.

Han Jin turned around and walked aimlessly, she also came out for a stroll.

This place is not small, with pavilions, pavilions, and a lake in the middle.

(End of this chapter)