Chapter 201 Even the taste of blood is the same as her
For a moment, Shen Mochen hurriedly wiped the blood off his face, and even threw the bloody sword in his hand to the ground.
It's her...she's back, right...?!
He couldn't let her see him in such a horrible and terrifying state.
It will scare her...she won't like it...
His figure flashed, and in an instant he appeared in front of Sitong with great joy.
Si Tong's eyes moved slightly. This was the first time she saw the big devil smile. It turned out that he looked so beautiful when he smiled.
But why does her heart feel like twitching and hurting...
Suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a more cold and ruthless expression.
The murderous aura around him surged again, and his bloodthirsty gaze fell on her with a sharp blade.
He looked frantic and became increasingly confused. In a second, he was holding a long sword, the tip of which was pointed directly at her throat.
His senior sister is dead, her soul is gone, and there is no trace to be found. How could she suddenly appear here!
They just look like her, they just have a shadow of her in them, they are not her!
She doesn't want him anymore, she has abandoned him for a hundred years, she has no heart, how can she come back to find him...
Si Tong's eyelashes were slightly lowered. There was only a slight distance between the big devil's sword and her. As long as she moved forward one step further, she would be dead.
And she didn't use the magic weapon Xie Wuxin gave her to save her life, because she wanted to try to wake him up.
After all, for a moment just now, he had indeed mistaken her.
So, she boldly used her fingers to push away the sword that was pressed against her throat.
And while he was dazed, he moved forward and hugged him gently, as if comforting a wounded and crazy cat.
However, the big devil is a snake, not a cat.
Shen Mochen was lost for a moment. The sudden hug made him trance again. This warm feeling was like she was back...
For a time, endless thoughts crazily overwhelmed him.
The bloodshot eyes in his eyes also dissipated a little, and he seemed to smell a familiar scent again.
Realizing that the big devil seemed to have mistaken her again, she thought of the bad idea Xie Wuxin had given her.
Then, he opened his lips slightly and said, "Long time no see. Junior brother, how are you?"
As soon as he said this, the long sword in Shen Mochen's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Back then, he had been away from the clan for a year. When he came back, she used the same tone and said to him word for word: Long time no see. I wish you well, little junior brother.
It's her...it's really her!
She was finally willing to come to find herself...
But he almost hurt her with this sword just now.
But before Shen Mochen could open his mouth to express his endless thoughts, his expression became painful again and his mind was tortured to the point of confusion.
He wanted to regain his sanity, but the aura of killing lingered around him, as if a new round of massacre was about to start in the next second.
"Walk!"
When he lost consciousness, he asked her to leave, with deep love in his hoarse voice.
He couldn't let her here, he would lose control and hurt her.
Hearing this, Si Tong not only did not leave, but hugged him tighter.
And the feeling of holding him actually made her feel extremely greedy.
Once upon a time, she seemed to have hugged someone like this...
Shen Mochen's expression became more fierce, and his scarlet pupils were unfocused.
He wanted to kill everything, he longed to smell the blood, and even more wanted to see the blood splashing in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, a piece of white skin appeared in his field of vision, with veins looming on it, exuding an alluring and sweet fragrance.
It seemed that just biting it would satisfy his thirst for blood.
He moved closer to the white skin, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck, making her skin tremble.
The next second, he buried his head in her neck and shoulder, bit it, and drank her blood greedily.
pain……
It really hurts.
But it was this feeling of pain that reminded her of last night's dream.
In the dream, the big devil was biting the side of her neck like this...
At this moment, the scene in the dream seemed to solidify, no longer like a dream, and she fell into a trance...
Shen Mochen sucked her blood, and he hugged her tightly with his hands before he knew it.
When she was about to satisfy her thirst for blood, she suddenly stopped and her bloody lips left the side of her neck.
At this moment, he looked shocked.
After regaining some clarity, she realized belatedly that the taste of the blood was not only extremely sweet, but also the same as hers...
The scarlet red in Shen Mochen's eyes gradually faded, and his consciousness gradually returned to clarity.
But after he let go of the person in his arms and looked at her face with great nervousness, his whole body froze there.
How could it be her...
When the sequelae struck just now, he actually thought of her as her...
After losing consciousness, he sucked her blood...
For a moment, he didn't know how to describe the chaotic mood at this moment.
It's just that even the taste of her blood is the same as hers...
He is a demon, so he can naturally smell the blood of the Holy Spirit. She is not a Holy Spirit, but the taste of blood is unexpectedly the same as that of the Holy Spirit's blood...
Moreover, after he sucked her blood, the side effects disappeared.
In other words, his legacy can be eliminated by sucking blood.