Only villains don't force me to socialize [Transmigration Book]

Ning Zhe looked at Lin Jianzhu's lips tightly, knowing that he must have guessed it, but he continued: "Even if your body is a spiritual consciousness at the stage of enlightenment, you can't get into it even with spiritual power. , the only monk in the Eternal Eternity who has just ascended to the tribulation stage, if you keep wasting your inner spiritual power, there will always be a day when the oil will run out, let alone you have to go to the caged person and fight with that person, right now There's only one way."

Lin Jianzhu smiled helplessly. No matter which Ning Zhe it was, he knew him very well. Ning Zhe in the secret realm knew that he would not just sit idly by, and Ning Zhe in front of him also knew that he would not reject.

"If you don't want to, I will never force you, I will go for you." Ning Zhe walked to Lin Jianzhu's side.

Lin Jianzhu only felt that Ning Zhe was very close to him. He stretched out his hand, as if hesitating a little, and finally returned the messy hair that he hadn't noticed. He felt Ning Zhe gently falling on his forehead. kissed.

"I won't let you die." When Ning Zhe said this, he was very close to Lin Jianzhu's ear, his voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself, but he was very firm.

Lin Jianzhu felt that he could hardly breathe, his heart was tightly clenched, and the hand holding his heart was still exerting force, as if it wanted to put him to death.

He recalled that in his previous life, he had said the same sentence to Ning Zhe, and he felt that a short sentence, uttered from different people, had such different effects that it could make him feel heartbroken.

Lin Jianzhu subconsciously turned his head to the side, and there was an unbearable smell of blood in his mouth.

"Jian Zhu."

Hearing the man's concerned words, Lin Jianzhu finally couldn't bear it, coughed up a mouthful of blood, fell backwards, and then he felt himself falling into an extremely warm embrace.

Ning Zhe didn't say much, he picked up Lin Jianzhu by the waist, went back to the desk, found a box, and fed him the pill.

Lin Jianzhu couldn't help but guess what Ning Zhe's demeanor was at this time, whether it was a scheming heart or...

After Ning Zhe fed Lin Jianzhu the healing elixir, as if he could read his mind, he took his hand and put his pale fingertips on his cheek.

Lin Jianzhu felt a little wetness on his hands, not much but very clear, his consciousness was a little trance, and he wanted to say something, but he opened and closed several times, but he still didn't say a word.

The light of the candlelight has been weak for a long time, and there was still a faint voice in the hall after all.

"it is good."

I kept telling myself not to do useless work, but to love myself, but in the end I was defeated by reality.

Ning Zhe knew that Lin Jianzhu didn't want it in his heart, but the current situation forced him to agree.

"Open your mouth." Ning Zhe smiled softly.

Lin Jianzhu's hand was still pressed by Ning Zhe on his cheek, and he could feel that Ning Zhe was really smiling.

"Why did you open your mouth?" Lin Jianzhu was puzzled by his request.

The next moment he understood what Ning Zhe wanted to do, he struggled violently, and shouted at Ning Zhe: "Are you crazy too?"

"I'm not crazy, I'm sober, it's just a little bit of blood, and you won't die if you drink a little." Ning Zhe said lightly, as if his blood was a very common thing in the world, not a rare thing in the rumors treasure.

Lin Jianzhu held on, held Ning Zhe's hand, and hurriedly said to him: "I beg you too, don't be impulsive, you are Bi Fang, don't you yourself know what it means to lose too much heart and soul?"

"Are you saying that your cultivation has regressed or you lost your sanity?" Ning Zhe ignored Lin Jianzhu's stop, and explained, "Don't be afraid, I know my own body best, and I must control it well, just not too much."

"No, absolutely not. I saved your life. I don't allow you to do this." Lin Jianzhu shook his head. The determination to save him at all costs.

As soon as Lin Jianzhu finished speaking, he heard a "ding--", which was the sound of a dagger falling to the ground.

"Jian Zhu, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who understands me better than you." Ning Zhe was very close, but his voice seemed distant for no reason, "But you are too late."

"Don't be afraid, such a little bit doesn't matter to me at all," Ning Zhe said, while wrapping Lin Jianzhu in his arms, the crystal clear jade was filled with bright red blood.

Lin Jianzhu shook his head mechanically, and refused: "I won't drink, I won't drink..."

He seemed to be immersed in the memories of his previous life and could not get out.

Ning Zhe gently trapped Lin Jianzhu, picked up the jade bowl and handed it to his mouth.

"It's all been taken, and it's not easy to let the blood flow back. If Jianzhu does this again, I'm afraid it will be wasted. If it is wasted, I have to take some more." Ning Zhe knew that Lin Jianzhu would be obedient, just like Lin Jianzhu knew how to make him die of pain with a single sentence.

All Lin Jianzhu's movements stopped, and he lay quietly in Ning Zhe's arms, like a delicate glazed doll.

Ning Zhe slowly fed all the blood in the jade bowl into Lin Jianzhu's mouth, watching him drink the blood bit by bit, he was relieved.

After Lin Jianzhu finished drinking, he wanted to vomit physiologically several times, but he forcibly suppressed it.

Ning Zhe looked at Lin Jianzhu's paler face and hugged him in his arms.

Lin Jianzhu tugged on Ning Zhe's sleeve lightly, and said angrily, "I'm not unwilling, let's practice together."

"Jianzhu, you don't have to do this." Ning Zhe stroked Lin Jianzhu's hair, "The part I gave you to drink has no effect on me at all, and I will recover in a few days."

"Didn't you say it? You saved my life. I have to repay you." Speaking of this, Ning Zhe laughed happily, as if after searching for a long time, he finally found an excuse to stay in Lin Jianzhu side.

Lin Jianzhu naturally knew that Ning Zhe was lying to him by saying that. A monk’s heart and blood should be counted drop by drop. Even if Bi Fang took so much in a short period of time, it would be a waste of energy for others to drink it up. The injury is incredible.

"I'm willing." Lin Jianzhu pursed his lips, knowing that his words were too thin, so he added, "Your method is indeed useful, but you can't afford it anymore. Dual cultivation is good for us."

Lin Jianzhu couldn't feel Ning Zhe's response, so he simply untied his belt first.

Ning Zhe pressed Lin Jianzhu's hand and said to him: "It's cold on the ground, let's go to the bed."

Lin Jianzhu had calmed down now, and he nodded in Ning Zhe's direction.

Ning Zhe was not in a hurry to carry Lin Jianzhu to the bed, he looked at his hand hidden in his sleeve robe again, and after a long silence, he carefully said: "Jianzhu, I can ask first, what is your hand?" What is it that you have been holding, and who did it belong to?"

Lin Jianzhu raised his hand in front of Ning Zhe, and slowly opened his palm. What he had been holding tightly was exactly what Ning Zhe in this life gave him when he met him for the first time in the land of exile. that feather.

"Feathers, yours."

At that moment, Lin Jianzhu's mouth seemed to bend into an almost invisible smile. Although he couldn't see it, his eyes were full of tenderness.

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Qingfengzhiyi;

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