Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

He is obviously dead, how could he...

But soon, Kitamiyazawa figured it out.

His eyes were scarlet, and he laughed again.

"God is really blind. In the last life, I failed to suck the spiritual blood from your body. In this life, you actually sent it to my door by yourself. Today, I must not waste this delicious food and power!"

After speaking, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Ji Muyun.

"Go away, you devil!"

Not daring to look at his terrifying pupils, Ji Muyun closed his eyes in fright, and opened his hands, ready to fight him.

But who knew that a gust of wind flashed by my ears.

Nan Hanxi rushed forward with all her strength, hugged Kita Miyazawa's leg tightly, and then shouted loudly.

"Hurry up! I can't last long!"

Unexpectedly, he was doing it for himself... Ji Muyun was stunned.

The restrained Kita Miyazawa was full of anger, and he kicked Nan Hanxi viciously with his other leg.

But no matter how he beat him, Nan Hanxi never let go.

Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth and slowly flowed out, but his eyes were telling Ji Muyun to leave quickly...

Seeing Nan Hanxi like this, Ji Muyun's heart ached.

No, I absolutely cannot leave.

If he left by himself, he must have no doubts!

At this moment, he was not willing to let him die!

Bei Gongze couldn't bear it anymore, he kicked Nan Hanxi in front of Ji Muyun.

"Nan Hanxi, how are you?"

Holding him in his arms, Ji Muyun asked anxiously.

Unexpectedly, Nan Hanxi stretched out his hand and gently stroked his forehead.

"Being able to die in your arms like this, I will die without regrets. In fact, the story I told you before, the Luo Muyun in it was you...but that was your previous life, and you were his. In this life, you don't even remember..."

The pale smile, the blood at the corner of the mouth...

I seem to have seen the scene in front of me somewhere, but I can't remember it completely.

Ji Muyun held his aching head, rolling over and over.

"Hey, hey, are you two ignoring my existence? If you want to talk about love, I'll let you do it. After I finish drinking the spiritual blood, I'll send you two down to have a good talk. Don't waste my time. Come here quickly, let me enjoy the fresh blood on your body!"

Kitamiyazawa wiped the corner of his mouth greedily, and walked over with a smile.

Forcibly pressing his aching head, Ji Muyun turned his face to Nan Hanxi.

"Tell me quickly, how can I help you now?"

Hearing his question, Nan Hanxi was a little embarrassed.

But he inadvertently glanced at Ji Muyun's fair neck, and swallowed.

At this time, Ji Muyun also fully understood.

Kitamiyazawa has always said that he has some kind of spiritual blood on his body, which is helpful for the vampire's cultivation.

Then if Nan Hanxi sucked his own blood, wouldn't he be able to fight Kita Miyazawa?

Thinking of this, he pulled down his collar, and brought his fair neck in front of him.

"Here, quickly suck my blood, and then knock down this damn guy!"

He actually took the initiative to let himself suck blood, Nan Hanxi couldn't help being stunned.

The delicious blood that couldn't stop flowing made him laugh, wanting to drink it.

But soon he turned his face away.

"No, I promised you that I would never drink your blood again, and I will do what I say."

Ji Muyun rolled his eyes angrily.

It's all this time, what are you still talking about those shit promises?