Chapter 113 Contribute A Little

Andy became even more angry.

Why is this witch...how dare she hit him?
"Sorry, I hit too hard just now." Hua Mian blinked her eyes innocently, and put her hand in front of An Ji.

An Ji gritted her teeth, did not give her a good face, turned her face away, stood up, and walked out unwillingly.

Hua Mian sighed.

Ji Jinchen was on the side, looking at her with a complicated expression.

Hua Mian smiled lightly and said, "I'll check the injury for the young master first."

As Hua Mian said, she walked towards Geng Jueqi who was lying on the bed.

Only she, Ji Jinchen, and Geng Jueqi were left in this room.

Hua Mian was also unambiguous, and quickly tore off Geng Jueqi's clothes.

It doesn't matter if you don't pull it, you will be startled if you pull it.

On Geng Jueqi's chest, there was a big opening near the heart, and the surrounding area was black and purple. The situation was not optimistic.

Hua Mian frowned, it was the man who had not moved all this time opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils moved slightly, staring at her firmly.

The eye color changed again?

She felt Geng Jueqi's pulse, and the familiar feeling of ice cubes made Hua Mian startled.

Hua Mian still can't forget that Geng Jueqi bit her neck and sucked her blood.

Why is his look so familiar this time?
Hua Mian hesitated for a moment, then cut open the palm of her hand with the dagger beside her, blood flowed out continuously from the palm.

Her mother is a "half-god", but Hua Mian is unreasonably a pure-blooded protoss. Although she is not recognized by others, no one can deny that she is definitely the pure-blooded protoss for hundreds of thousands of years.

When Hua Mian was in the Lord God's Dimension, before she became strong, many people wanted to take her back and keep her as a blood bag.

If it hadn't been for Rong Yu's constant protection, she would have been taken away and used as a mobile blood bank.

The disadvantage of pure blood is that every time she loses blood, she suffers more than ordinary protoss.

She doesn't like to be nosy, but who made Geng Jueqi look like Rongyu?

Hua Mian sighed, and put her hand to Geng Jueqi's lips.

Just like being chirped by mosquitoes.

Just contribute a little.

Rao Huamian did a good job of comforting herself, but when she put her hands on her cool thin lips, the feeling of blood loss still made her a little dizzy.

Of course, she didn't forget that Ji Jinchen was still in the room.

The position she is sitting now can block Ji Jinchen's sight. Ji Jinchen can only see her back. Ji Jinchen can't see what she is doing.

Blood flowed down her palm, and Geng Jueqi's eyes gradually returned to black.

Hua Mian withdrew her hand.

To be honest, if she fed the blood of ordinary people like she did just now, something would have happened long ago.

Blood is a thing that is almost pathologically sought after in some small worlds, but in fact it is really useless.

Her usefulness is purely because this is a small world, and her blood happens to be special.

"Hi, young master." Hua Mian greeted with a smile.

Geng Jueqi ignored her - mainly because he didn't have the ability.

Hua Mian looked at his chapped lips and sighed.

She looked at the wound on Geng Jueqi's chest in a blink of an eye, and the black and purple around the wound seemed to be lighter.

Hua Mian took out the silver needle from the space ring, and temporarily stabilized Geng Jueqi's injury to prevent the toxin from spreading.

Geng Jueqi also regained some strength now, and opened his thin lips: "You, why are you here?"

The man's voice sounded like a mosquito's.

"What did your lord say?" Hua Mian couldn't hear clearly for a while, and leaned close to his lips, wanting to listen again.

Geng Jueqi opened his lips, and the lips accidentally brushed against her soft earlobe.

(End of this chapter)

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