Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

"Pull you down, the cowhide is leaking!" Wen Nong wiped his mouth in a panic, and helped him to sit up slowly.

"Come on, let me—"

Before he finished speaking, he fell on Wen Nong's shoulder, gasping for breath.

"Hey!" Wen Nong supported him, "What's wrong? Where is it broken?!"

Lu Dao swallowed several mouthfuls, closed his eyes and grabbed his back, each word was slowly grinded out between his teeth: "Take me...back to Changli..."

"Young master!" Hong Zhao flew down and called out, just pressing down the last two words.

Wen Nong helped him up with difficulty: "Elder Elder, I will leave most of the aftermath to you. I will take him back to Changli to rest first!" After speaking, he dragged Ludao back to Changli in a hugging gesture.

Because of the chocolate complexion, the gray-faced red move looks at the messy metropolis: "..."

The monsters in the sky came down with a whimper: "Elder! Elder!"

That posture is like calling your mother.

Wen Nong flew back to Changli Palace with Ludao in his arms, patting him on the back and coaxing him non-stop: "Hold on a little longer, we're home, is there a healing array at home?"

The fine wounds on his face were bloodshot due to excessive force, Lu Dao lying on his shoulders felt his brain throbbing, and his exhausted spiritual veins went wild.

So sweet.

So thirsty.

Wen Nong took him to the table and chairs and wanted to put him down, but Lu Dao's hands were so tight that he couldn't pick up the weak octopus.

Wen Nong was helpless and nervous: "Lu Dao, can you let me go first?"

Instead, Lu Dao hugged him even harder, his teeth chattering and chattering.

Wen Nong was so strangled by him that he couldn't help but push him away with spiritual power: "You rest first, I..."

Then he saw a bold (〝▼皮▼) on Ludao's face.

Wen Nong subconsciously wanted to escape, but before he could move his toes, he was pinned down by the pounced hungry ghost.

"Hey, hey, if you have something to say, talk about your injuries and heal them!" Wen Nong yelled in horror, "Calm down! Eat slowly!"

Lu Dao's eyes were redder than the blood on his face, and the spirit pattern hadn't disappeared yet, and Wen Nong's breath became stronger as he struggled, which made his whole demon feel irritable.

The exits of the Changli Hall were all sealed by formations, he wrapped Wen Nong's wrists with one hand and bent down, fiercely tore off the white gauze around his neck with the other, and buried his fangs impatiently.

Wen Nong let out a long breath, and his voice became thinner: "Slow down, slow down..."

The greedy demon drank for a while and thought the ground was cold, reached out to hug him and locked him in his arms, tightly wrapped around his waist, and subconsciously covered the spiritual orifice in his waist.

The person in his arms trembled even more, and even started to tremble.

"Lu Dao, is it alright..."

He ignored it, and slowly rubbed his hands upward along his spine.Now he is a glutton who has been hungry for a thousand years, and he has waited for a thousand years to get back his beloved prey.

"Road Knife!"

This time there was choking in his voice, he didn't know if it was from the pain or from fright.

He listened to it in his ears, only stirring up round after round of excitement.

eat this man.

Every drop of blood sucked dry, every bone chewed clean.

Make him completely mine.

Such a creepy thought was almost engraved in his instinct.

He covered the back of his head, indulged his instincts and hugged him tightly, wanting to break him into pieces in his arms.

Wen Nong was flustered at first, and then his limbs became weak, most of his eyes were dark.He tried to blast him away with spiritual power, but was completely suppressed by Ludao's magic breath.

If this continues, I will repeat the same mistakes in the original work, and be sucked into a mummified corpse...

He vaguely saw a red shadow on the floor-to-ceiling window, raised his hand tremblingly, and moved away the formation with the last of his strength.

The gray buck teeth came in suddenly, and jumped behind Ludao, the front teeth flashed white, and the claws grabbed his back, biting and scratching Ludao away.

Wen Nong's eyes were completely dark, he swayed, and fell on his back.

Baoya pressed the road knife to the ground and roared at him with an ow.

"What are you doing...you didn't brush your teeth today, right?"

Lu Dao coughed with his face tangled up, feeling very uncomfortable being bombarded by Lingliu, but fortunately, the sweet taste between his lips and teeth was very refreshing...

He shook his head, turned his head and saw the unconscious Wen Nong.

With buck teeth and paws loose, he saw him explode like a firecracker, and rushed over to hug Wen Nong, the hand covering his neck gleamed with blue light.

Lu Dao tried his best to inject spiritual power into his body, but his own spiritual veins were almost exhausted, and he couldn't squeeze out much spiritual power, and it was useless at all.

He couldn't stop Wen Nong's wound, nor could he make up for his lost warmth.

His pulse was getting weaker and weaker.

"Wen Nong, Wen Nong..." He hugged Wen Nong and shivered. Since he was born, this was the first time he felt the bone-chilling fear.

"I'm sorry, don't sleep, don't leave me..." Lu Dao helplessly stroked his closed brows and eyes, his buck teeth groaning around them.

At this time, the communication array appeared beside him, and he opened it as if grabbing the last straw: "Father! You save Wen Nong! You save him!"

The Mozun over there was yelled at, and after seeing Chang Li's situation clearly, he only said one word: "Ask."

"What?" Lu Dao hugged Wen Nong helplessly, "Who else can I ask? Who can save him?"

Mozun regained his composure and yelled at him angrily: "Wipe the tears off your face! Lose the devil! Where is the energy to hate me just now!"

Ludao's golden beans popped more happily: "Can you save him?"

"Take him underground and soak him in that god-washing water, that should work."

Lu Dao immediately picked him up horizontally in a panic, and opened the formation with buck teeth, he almost rolled into it with the person in his arms.

Mozun shook his head, and turned off the communication array by himself.

Lu Dao staggered and ran to the hot spring with Wen Nong in his arms, and bumped into several restraining formations along the way, causing his blood to surge.

He carried Wen Nong into the water, almost unable to stand still due to the pain.

The purpose of this water is to wash away his hostility. To other people, it is no different from ordinary hot springs, but to him it is different.Once in, it is the same as pulp washing and nailing.

Lu Dao leaned against the edge of the hot spring, letting Wen Nong lean on his shoulder.He felt for his pulse, and it was indeed not as weak as before.

He let out a long breath.

The buck teeth circled around him, babbling, and there was a layer of water in the eyes.

Ludao barely freed his hand to touch its head: "I'm fine... Be obedient, go out and watch, Dad looks so embarrassed... No third person can see it."

Baoya rubbed against his hand, and walked out step by step.

It was only then that Lu Dao's legs softened, and he hugged him and sank into the refreshing water.

The excruciating pain engulfed every inch of his spiritual veins. He watched the bite marks on Wen Nong's neck gradually heal, and let the water wash his marrow with peace of mind.

I endured it for a while, it was really uncomfortable.He hugged Wen Nong, pinched his chin and rubbed it hard, resisting the bitterness with this sweetness.

Wen Nong lost a lot of blood and was still in a coma, so he could only let him pinch and rub.