Quickly wear cannon fodder, she is so charming without even knowing it

Mo Rong's long, jade-like palms holding Yun Shu were slightly closed, and a sense of danger filled the surroundings.

As a fellow brother, Wen Yu naturally felt Mo Rong's mood swings at this time.

He knew in his heart that his brother was probably on the verge of suppressing his anger. The reason why he didn't burst out was probably because Yun Shu was still here, and he had already dealt with him before changing!

After hearing Wen Yu's voice, Yun Shu realized what she had just done, and then immediately stepped away from Mo Rong's arms.

Yun Shu's face was filled with blush, and a touch of shame and anger appeared on his pretty face.

She lowered her head, her face was flushed, her eyes were twinkling, she didn't dare to look into Mo Rong's eyes, and there was a look of embarrassment on her face.

"I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to suck your blood. I just..." Before Yun Shu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wen Yu: "I know you didn't mean it."

His eyes were locked tightly on Yun Shu's face, he stretched out his other hand to stroke Yun Shu's long, silky hair, and said in a soft voice with a touch of comfort and doting.

"Shu Shu, you must have needed to suck blood just now because you woke up. Since my brother is so stingy and won't let you suck blood, come on, suck mine. I'm in good health and you can suck blood as you please."

Yun Shu looked up at Wen Yu, only to see him looking at him with a smile, his eyes deep and focused, much like Mo Rong.

Mo Rong is the kind of person who is cold, elegant, and unparalleled in his handsomeness, but also has a cold and distant temperament that makes people feel distant and distant.

Wen Yu has that kind of gentle, gentle and elegant aura, but the two people with the same appearance have completely different temperaments.

However, they are all equally beautiful and dazzling.

As soon as Wen Yu finished speaking, he saw Mo Rong shoot a murderous gaze towards him. The lethality was simply frightening.

Wen Yu suppressed the trembling in his heart and continued with a smile: "Brother, it was you who didn't let Shu Shu breathe. Just because you are weak doesn't mean that I am weak too, right? Could it be that you are jealous of my better health!"

Yun Shu listened to Wen Yu's words.

"You..." She was slightly stunned. She couldn't imagine how the person in front of her could know what she wanted to say next.What's more, he just saw himself sucking blood and was not frightened.

Yun Shu looked at Wen Yu and felt a complicated feeling in his heart, a little shocked and a little puzzled.

Mo Rong's face was livid. He stared at Wen Yu and his voice was cold and biting: "I'm warning you, it's best to shut up now."

Wen Yu curled his lips: "Tsk! Brother, are you angry with shame?"

Mo Rong's fists were clenched, and he stared at Wen Yu without saying a word.

Listening to Wen Yu's words, he felt his heart beating violently, and an unprecedented irritability arose spontaneously.

Wen Yu looked at Mo Rong's extremely dark face and felt secretly happy. He had a bright smile on his face but said it in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Brother, I know you are angry because I touched on your sore point, but what I said is true."

He turned his head and looked at Yun Shu's astonished expression, and continued with a smile: "Shu Shu, come and suck me, leave him alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to come forward and stretched out his neck, as if letting Yun Shu pick it up.

Yun Shu had a look of astonishment on his face, looking at his handsome face magnified in front of him, his whole head was lost in confusion.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

He was really not afraid and was willing to let himself suck his blood?

Mo Jie looked at the interaction between the two, his eyes were dark and deep, as if he was filled with endless anger, and he wished he could beat Wen Yu up right now!

"Wen Yu." Mo Rong gritted his teeth and shouted out the name, his voice extremely cold.

"Oh, brother, don't disturb me and Shu Shu."

Wen Yu blinked innocently and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "You have to know, you are a man, how can you be so fussy about it?"

Mo Rong's forehead twitched: "..."

He couldn't deny that after hearing what Wen Yu said just now, he did feel a painful feeling in his heart.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable!

Mo Rong looked at the scene in front of him, his chest rising and falling rapidly. He suppressed the violence and impulse in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "If you continue to act like crazy, I will throw you off the cliff to feed the wolves!"

"Oh~" Wen Yu was not worried at all. He still looked at Yun Shu with a playful smile, his eyes full of expectation: "Shu Shu, come here and suck me!"

Mo Rong: "..."

Yun Shu watched the interaction between the two, and she felt that something was suddenly wrong with the style of painting!

"They don't seem to be scared by me in the system?" Yun Shu asked doubtfully in his mind.

The 818 system was observing in the space. When it heard what its host said, although it felt something was strange, it could only answer Yun Shu.

"Perhaps they are both brave and think that even if they die under peonies, they will be cool as ghosts!"

Yun Shu: "..." Why does she think this sentence is a bit strange?

"The most important thing is, host, you are fine now. Your current sequelae have been suppressed for the time being, so you don't need to suck their blood for now." The 818 system comforted Yun Shu from the side.

I thought that the host's mental condition was really good now, thanks to the blood that Mo Rong had just donated to Yun Shu, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Even if they were of some use, it was really cheap for him to be able to be so close to the host.

Thinking of this incident, the 818 system becomes depressed! !

It really feels that the current appearance of the host with traces of blood on the corners of the lips is so addictive. It is so beautiful that it can't bear to look away. It has never been as intimate with the host as Mo Rong. Woolen cloth.

Ugh......

"Okay..." Yun Shu heard the system say this and gave up the idea of ​​absorbing warmth and blood.

Even though the scent of blood wrapped in the skin lingered close to the tip of her nose, tempting her to inhale, she still restrained herself.

After all, she has now recovered to some extent, and is no longer in the same painful and out-of-control situation as she was just now.

Yun Shu restrained his complicated thoughts.

At this time, she didn't know that her current appearance had long been seen by someone, and a strange light flashed in Wen Yu's dark eyes.

After he watched Yun Shu's face slowly regain some color, he vaguely guessed in his heart that she definitely no longer needed to suck his blood for the second time.

Sure enough, her eyes fell on Mo Rong's face.

"Thank you Mo Rong." Yun Shu looked at him and said gratefully.

Wen Yu looked at Yun Shu, who was thanking Mo Rong on the side, and felt a deep sense of loss and melancholy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, she was still a step too slow. Sure enough, she was still frightened by Mo Rong's actions just now, so after regaining some sense, she refused to drink her own blood again even if she was tempted by it.