Lu Fan stared blankly at the young lady who had always been extremely dignified and holy.
At this moment, he was lying naked in a pool of blood.
Especially the blood on the thigh is particularly obvious.
His head exploded.
The slight coolness that saved him in the darkness, and the heart-rending screams amid the constant impact.
It was actually him who gave Dongfang Yanran...
He trembled all over.
Subconsciously, he reached out his hand and picked up the eldest lady on the ground.
Eyes closed tightly.
There were traces of dried tears remaining on his face.
The lips are pale but covered with bite marks and wounds.
Lu Fan didn't know whether it was his own bite or whether she bit her lips to endure the tremendous pain.
His eyes were dull and his mind was blank.
"Um……"
It seemed like it was pulled and the wound was touched.
Dongfang Yanran's tightly closed eyes rolled and her eyebrows knitted together, as if she was trying her best to endure the huge pain.
Lu Fan's hand trembled, he glanced left and right, then put his finger in his mouth and bit it.
The wound opened, and strands of transparent blood oozed out.
Then she put her fingers into Dongfang Yanran's mouth and let the blood flow. Then she felt her fingers tighten. Dongfang Yanran seemed to feel something and began to crazily suck the blood of the god that symbolized immortality.
five minutes.
When Dongfang Yanran's pale face turned rosy, she fell asleep again.
Only this time, her heart rose and fell rhythmically, and even the wounds on her lips healed quickly, leaving no trace.
Lu Fan then slowly put her down, stood up, and walked out of the dim environment in front of him.
The Black Sea is overwhelming.
When Lu Fan stood outside and looked at the endless black ocean in the sky, he realized that he and Dongfang Yanran had been in a cave on the edge of the cliff.
To be precise, this is just a rock protruding from the sea.