629 Can I take a bite (41)

The young man fell to the floor weakly and embarrassedly, trying to control his breathing. His delicate face was extremely pale, and the white paper disappeared as soon as the wind blew. The snow-colored clothes stained red by blood were very conspicuous, and his entire arm was hanging by his side, still bleeding continuously.

It's like he doesn't need money.

It allowed her to feel how deep the injury was while she was sleeping.

Feeling the gaze, the other party raised his head extremely slowly in silence. The messy blond hair fell in front of his fair forehead and was soaked in cold sweat. Liaoyan's slightly bright eyes looked at the supreme queen again.

It was hard to imagine what he had just experienced in his near-death state. But he still tried his best to maintain his sanity.

Suna struggled to suppress her anger and let go of her hand with a cold face.

Zimi watched helplessly as she walked away from him. Fortunately, he used the secret method to quickly repair his own condition.

Before he could gather the strength to escape, the cold silverware lying on the ground suddenly came to life and levitated, and the sharp knife plunged straight into the man's heart. The force was decisive and cruel, and the extremely cold temperature penetrated like a knife.

Zimi was shocked and didn't realize there was such a move at all.

The strength of his body suddenly collapsed, and blood dripped from his heart.

This knife was covered with the human's blood just now, and he couldn't bear the infusion of such a high concentration of essence.

"Survival of the fittest, right?"

The red light in Suna's eyes flashed, and he returned this concept to the other party intact.

Zimi lowered his head blankly, holding the silverware around his heart with cold fingers. After pulling it out, the wound could no longer heal on its own. Everything happened like a dream.

He does not have the ability to absorb thin blood, and his resistance is different from that of Lesenhan.

This won't make him die suddenly, but he can slowly feel that he is hovering on the edge of the abyss' mouth, and he can only wait quietly for all the sensations to disappear.

This can be considered an additional plug-in, Suna thought to himself.

This was the price she had to pay, and she didn't want the young man to bear it again.

Luo Aiselin raised his face slightly and looked at her the whole time. The scratches on the slender neck were still oozing bright red, and the white hands were covered with blood dripping from them. Only then did the soreness spread throughout his body, making it so difficult that he could not even perform simple movements.

There is no defense and no unnecessary thoughts.

He just watched her walk up to him and handed her a cold, white and thin hand.

"I think it's time for you to change rooms." The girl lowered her eyes, her silver thread hanging lightly on the side of her face, her face was cold, and she asked without refusal:

"What do you think?"

Loisel's eyelashes trembled slightly, her consciousness a little unclear, and her eyes stayed on the small hand that was not weak.

I wanted to pull him up, but if he moved even a little bit, it would involve a deep wound. His white fingertips were slightly bent and he couldn't lift it up.

"..."

Suna subconsciously turned his head to look at the bastard's position, confirming that he was dead, and then suppressed the sudden thought of going back for another blow.

"Sorry." Loisel lowered his eyes and said softly, pursing his thin lips.

It would be great if the Queen is willing to come, but he has caused trouble again.

Suna raised an eyebrow slightly, wondering why the other party suddenly said this.

"Okay." She nodded slightly, bent down and stared at him with red eyes, her words unclear: "I happen to be hungry too..."

"Let's make an exception and have an extra meal tonight."

Luo Aiselin was stunned, his glass-clear eyes widened slightly, and her figure was reflected in them.

Like quick travel: Every world needs candy

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