At this moment, Yi Xuehan actually felt that the person in front of her was not a person, but a beast that had captured a delicious prey and couldn't wait to eat it.

"Xiao...Mr. Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Mo's whole body was trembling, feeling that the blood-phagocytic factor in her body was growing at an alarming rate, and every cell was clamoring to bite her, bite her, but a soft yet pleading voice sounded in her mind at the right time.

Stop killing people, please, stop killing people...

He frowned deeply and couldn't help but loosen his grip on Yi Xuehan's hand, but in the next second, the manic factor swallowed up his reason again, and so on.

These two completely contradictory forces were fighting desperately in his body. Every time a cell was born, the sound would try its best to suppress it. As the number of cells increased, the sound became louder and louder.

Xiao Mo's eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, and fine sweat was soaked on his forehead.

But her attraction was so great that he couldn't resist in the end, reached out and held her shoulders, and couldn't wait to pull her into his arms.

The sky darkened, and under the rising moonlight, the street lamps were lit one after another. It was a beautiful spring night, quiet and romantic, and cars were rushing on the road, but no one paid attention to the black Maybach parked on the roadside.

Finally getting close to her body, Xiao Mo suddenly opened his slender eyes at this moment, his eyes filled with a trace of beast-like light. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the two silver-white fangs were reflected in the moonlight.

Below, it is white and strange.

Xiao Mo's sudden behavior frightened Yi Xuehan. She had never seen a person make so many painful expressions at the same time. Sometimes she felt ecstatic like seeing hope, but then turned into endless pain.

Repeatedly tearing and tangled.

He must be sick, and very sick.

People who seem to be aloof and have all the prosperity in the world, but they also have such a fragile side. They endure the physical pain alone in a place where others cannot see it. No matter how painful it is, they can only bear it silently.

In fact, she understands this feeling. She is in a high position, and if she shows even a trace of vulnerability in front of her enemies, it will be fatal to herself.

He chose to expose his vulnerability in front of her because he trusted her.

Yi Xuehan was hugged by him, feeling his trembling body, and something in her heart suddenly hurt. He was arrogant, but at the same time, he was also lonely, so she was not the same.

She slowly raised her hand and patted his back repeatedly, as if she was afraid of waking up a sleeping baby, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, there will be more in the future."

You can tell me what worries you, and I will be a good listener."

Xiao Mo inhaled the fragrance of her body almost greedily, and rubbed his silver fangs on her neck, waiting for an opportunity to find the right angle. Just when he finally decided to take a bite, suddenly, this spring breeze came out

The voice rang in his ears.

Her voice was so light, so soft, so light that it was like a breeze, gently blowing over his face. Before he could reach out to grab it, it flew past. It was so soft that it was like a mother's low murmur, kind and warm.

, and like a clear sweet spring, slowly flowing through his heart and nourishing his soul.

Xiao Mo's blurred eyes suddenly became clear, the bloodshot eyes gradually receded, and the sharp fangs miraculously disappeared as he regained consciousness.

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Chapter completed!