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Chapter 172 I don’t hate you, please don’t cry, okay? (3)

Song Nan's body trembled slightly, and her scalp felt numb at the terrifying possessiveness he showed.

He immediately reached out and put his hand against his chest, trying to push him away. However, the next second, a sharp pain came from his neck, and he shuddered suddenly, like a cat that was restrained by the back of his neck, and did not dare to move.

Black Star reached out his canine teeth and gently rubbed the soft skin on his neck, and said softly: "Don't move~ It would be bad if you cut the blood vessel~"

Song Nan's hair stood on end as she quietly nestled in his arms, waiting for his next move.

Black Star chuckled, and the orange tentacles wrapped around his waist, holding him firmly. Then he took out a small transparent bottle, raised his hand and carefully touched his neck, feeling the blood flowing slowly underneath, his cheeks A blush gradually appeared, with a crazy and obsessed expression: "Be good~ I will be gentler~"

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the feeling of being controlled was really bad, but he couldn't resist the canine teeth pressing against the aorta, for fear that it would tear his blood vessels and bleed him to death.

Black Star's face became increasingly rosy, and his canine teeth gradually pressed down, piercing into the delicate skin that exuded the fragrance.

The alluring and sweet taste suddenly spread in his mouth. He felt thirsty for a long time. He sucked in big mouths like a person who finally drank water, and hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if he was trying to rub him into his body.

Song Nan frowned, his vision went black, and the feeling of blood rapidly draining made him extremely frightened, and he shed tears uncontrollably.

At this moment, a faint black energy emerged around him, and then, a sickle made entirely of black energy appeared and suddenly cut towards Black Star's neck.

Black Star frowned, and his figure disappeared instantly.

He stared at the sickle floating beside Song Nan indifferently, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked the sweet blood at the corner of his lips.

Black Star narrowed his eyes in pleasure, his cheeks turned red, and he looked at Song Nan who was leaning against the wall, breathing lightly.

I saw two small dental holes on his neck, and a trace of blood overflowed from them, across the delicate collarbone, and continued to flow downward.

Black Star swallowed unconsciously and took a tentative step forward. He found that the sickle did not launch an attack. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and slowly approached him: "Sure enough, the attack will only be triggered if he is hostile to you."

He stretched out his hand to touch the overflowing blood, picked up a drop, raised his fingertips, licked the blood on his fingertips, and said with a sweet smile: "It's so sweet~"

Song Nan pursed her lower lip and glared angrily.

Black Star patted his cheek, knelt down crookedly like he was drunk, took out a small transparent bottle, caught the blood that was flowing down, and lowered his head on his neck, murmuring in a low voice: "Don't waste it..."

Song Nan was stunned and unable to push him away. He could only maintain this posture and lean against the wall, waiting for the person outside the door to notice the situation inside.

However, Mack didn't seem to hear or feel the sounds inside or the energy fluctuations of the scythe. He still didn't come in until Black Star woke up.

Black Star slowly woke up, sniffing the fragrance under his body, and put his arms around Song Nan's neck. He walked to the blood hole in a daze, carefully held it in his mouth, and licked it gently with the tip of his tongue. He didn't let go of him until the blood hole disappeared: "I was a little presumptuous at the moment, sorry~"

Song Nan frowned and stared at him silently.

Black Star staggered to his feet, raised his hand, and hit his cheek hard, turning his head away, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He smiled brightly, tore off his collar, exposing his pale skin, then stretched out his hand to hold his neck, inserting his fingertips directly under the skin, and then pulled it out, forcibly creating two blood holes. However, these blood holes were no better than Song Nan's. How many times bigger.

Black Star tilted his head, letting the blood flow down, and said with a silly smile: "Can I apologize to you like this? If you want me to die to apologize, please forgive me for refusing. Before I kill them and get you, I still I don’t want to die~”

Song Nan remained silent, raised his head, leaned against the wall lazily, and looked at him quietly.

"Now, can you forgive me?" Black Star helped Song Nan up, his tone a little aggrieved, "I know I was wrong, I will be gentler next time."

Song Nan left him alone and stumbled towards the door.However, his body was too weak and he almost fainted due to the loss of a lot of blood. It is incredible that he can still maintain his sanity until now.

He struggled to open the door, but his feet gave way and he fell forward in the direction of the door opening.

Mack reached out to catch Song Nan's body, looked at Black Star's embarrassed appearance in the room, and said indifferently: "You did something unnecessary again."

Black Star chuckled lightly and walked out of the room. He saw the monster corpses piled up in the corridor and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You had a great time, right? You killed a lot~"

Mack glanced at him, picked up Song Nan and walked to Room 1. At the same time, he warned him: "Take care of yourself. If you dare to do unnecessary things, you may die without knowing how."

Hearing this, Black Star curled his lips and murmured in a low voice: "If I die, you won't be much better off, but you really have to be careful with them. The trap that has been set up for so long can finally be closed~"

After he finished speaking, he hummed a little tune, returned to the room, smelled the remaining fragrance in the room, and continued to watch over the humans lying on the ground.

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Mackerel walked into Room 1 with Song Nan in his arms.

He closed the door gently, then turned around and looked up at the coral-like tree that appeared quietly in the center of the room and was covered with golden beads like a flowing stream.

Mack closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the dark blue in his pupils had turned into pure gold, emitting a faint golden light like those beads.

He reached out and plucked off a bead and stuffed it into his mouth. When he swallowed it, he took his hand away.

Song Nan frowned, his body gradually became hot, and then he suddenly woke up and stared into his golden eyes.

Mackerel raised his hand and put his fingertips between his eyebrows. The next second, a small silver formation appeared: "You will let go of your guard against me, and when I need it, you will have one minute to obey me unconditionally."

"Om~"

The formation gradually disappeared and completely merged into the center of his eyebrows, and Song Nan also closed his eyes at this moment, his face became much rosier, and he fell asleep quietly in his arms.

……

Song Nan woke up in a daze, rubbed his groggy head, and turned his head to look at Mack, who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through information.

Mack noticed his gaze and raised his head to look at him. Seeing the ignorance and confusion in those blue eyes, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Don't you remember? Your body is too weak. Black Star collected some of you After the blood flow, you fell asleep."

Song Nan's pupils were in a trance, and he patted his head for a moment, raised his body, changed from lying to sitting, and said blankly: "That's it."

Mack closed the document, stood up and walked to him, his dark blue eyes filled with confusion: "Sir, do you want to continue to attend the meeting? Or should you stay here and have a good rest?"

Song Nan was stunned and opened his mouth to speak, but he saw him reaching out and pressing his shoulder, saying gently: "Sir, are you still tired? If you are, it's better to rest. When the meeting is over, I will personally convey the content of the meeting to you, okay? What?"

Song Nan paused and looked away from the dark blue eyes. He felt that his head was in chaos and it was really not suitable to continue listening, so he nodded and followed his strength to lie back on the sofa.

Mack looked at his closed eyes, listened to his breathing gradually calming down, and chuckled: "You're so good."

He raised his fingertips, tapped the frown between his eyebrows, slightly stimulated the energy, calmed it down, stood up and walked out the door.

Black Star had been waiting for a long time. When he saw him opening the door, he immediately stuck his head out and kept looking into the room. He narrowed his eyes intoxicatedly and smelled the faint and alluring fragrance.

Mackerel glanced at him lightly and said indifferently: "Go and watch him. When he wakes up, take him with you to grab the remaining two 'blood bags'."

Black Star's eyes lit up, he nodded quickly, walked into the room, and closed the door.

In the darkness, those dark purple eyes emitted a faint light, staring closely at the person sleeping peacefully on the sofa, and murmured in a low voice as if trapped in a demonic barrier: "So beautiful...it smells so good~"

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