Tick, tick...

Yang Mu widened his eyes, as if he could not imagine whether the man in front of him was a human or a ghost.

The close-fitting sleeveless T-shirt top shirt was exposed to the strong arms in the air. It seemed that every pore was permeating blood, and the bright red area was particularly dazzling. The handsome face was slightly lowered, and you could even see drops of blood falling down along the chin as you walked. It was like a demon coming to hell, and the man in blood was walking slowly, as if every step required great strength.

"You, you, you..." Looking at Zhao Yongqi, slowly walked to his side and squatted down slowly. Yang Mu seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body and subconsciously moved back a little.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." He stretched out his hand, probably trying to touch the scared pretty face in front of him, but after seeing the bright redness on his hand, Zhao Yongqi slightly retracted his hand.

"You, who are you?" As if she came back from the horror, Yang Mu twisted her plump body slightly, which made her feel pain, but her beautiful eyes were still staring at the blood-red face of the man in front of her.

"I told you before that in another world, I am the person you trust most." He looked at his arm with some self-deprecating self-deprecatingly, and simply shot out his hands and rubbed his handsome face a few times, erasing the terrifying blood red. Zhao Yongqi then smiled and said, "The question you want to know is time to tell you in the future, but now, you have to leave with me. To be precise, it is a miracle that this body can last until now without collapse."

This sentence seemed to make Yang Mu's sanity lost due to fear come back, and his eyes moved to Zhao Yongqi's body. He bit his lip and stretched out his slightly trembling jade hand, picked up Zhao Yongqi's arm and said, "You, are you okay?"

"I can't die for the time being, but if I encounter some vampire in the brigade again, it's hard to say." The man smiled calmly at this moment, as if he was not talking about his body at all. He knew very well that even in another world, it would be absolutely not easy to bear the backlash of this kind of power, not to mention that his body is just stronger than ordinary people. Just as he said, if he didn't collapse because of the backlash of power, he would have no other choice, let alone anything else.

"Then, where will we go?" Yang Mu looked around and finally locked on the building near the street.

"It's not safe here. Let's take you to a place, it should be enough for us to hold on until dawn." Zhao Yongqi smiled and stretched out his hand, passing through the ribs of the poplar wood with one hand, and holding her hair with the other, "And your injuries also need to be medicine, otherwise it's unknown whether you can live to see the sun tomorrow."

"Let me down, your body..." It seemed that the little woman who had her big hand that had passed through her armpit fell on her chest without hesitation, and her cheeks were slightly red, resisting softly like a coquettish act.

The little woman in her arms gently shrugged, Zhao Yongqi lowered her head and said with a smile: "Although I am a lustful person and I want to take advantage of you, under this situation, Tian Bo will probably not be interested in seeing the woman. Let's go, don't talk, be careful to attract more vampire."

The man in front of him was as domineering as he had first met. Yang Mu, who was being held in his arms, could only stop his vague resistance and let him hold his seductive body in his arms, feel the sound of the wind in his ears, and be hugged by him to an unknown place.

...

"It's here, but it seems that the situation is more serious than I thought. Can you still stick with it?"

Ten minutes later, standing at the entrance of an abandoned hotel, Zhao Yongqi lowered his head and asked softly to the pale poplar wood. When he saw the beautiful face twitching vigorously, the smile on his handsome face seemed a little thicker.

"This is the safe residence you prepared?" Yang Mu looked up at the hotel that was dark and did not know the internal situation. He frowned slightly worriedly and said, "What if there is a vampire inside?"

"The problem now is that there must be vampire demons inside, and there are about a dozen in the hall. So..." Zhao Yongqi's smirk became even stronger. He suddenly picked up the little woman who was hugging the princess and said with a chuckle: "Do you know when having sex, you can test your physical strength?"

"You!" Unexpectedly, the man who hugged him would suddenly say such words. Yang Mu's beautiful eyes glared, almost trying to teach him a lesson with his fist. However, when Mei Mou noticed that the red sweat beads were mixed with the forehead, the powerful little fist seemed to be unable to pass it out, and could only say helplessly: "Don't you know how to speak seriously?"

"I'm just talking serious!" Zhao Yongqi happily wrapped Yang Mu's delicate body with his left hand, staring at the pretty face in front of him and said, "If you want to live, you still need to fight. I'm not sure that you can kill you alive without using your hands. So... from now on, your two beautiful legs must be tightly wrapped around my waist, and remember to circle my neck tightly with both hands, otherwise if it falls, we will go to the King of Hell to be the same-life mandarin duck."

It felt that Zhao Yongqi's empty right hand had already pierced his thighs, and then grabbed his arm and placed it on his shoulder. Yang Mu's face became even more blushing. This intimate posture that was almost tightly attached made her not know whether to continue or resist or escape.

"Okay, prepare to be completed. Now you close your eyes and pray that I can kill you!" As the words fell, the smile on Zhao Yongqi's face disappeared. The force of holding his delicate body with his left hand became even stronger. He pulled out the short scimitar on his leg with his right hand, strode up to the five or six steps, and kicked the door that could not automatically rotate because of his loss of power.

Yang Mu, who found out that the man in front of him did not really want to take advantage of him, dared not be careless, could only wrap his slender ** around his waist according to his wishes, and even hug his neck tightly, hiding his head on the side of his neck.

Although it smells bloody and the smell of men's sweat is not that good, for some reason, the little woman feels extremely at ease at the moment until... a unique roar of a vampire came.

"Goddess of Lucky, you're lucky, only eight heads! Hold on, hold tightly, and start dancing!" Zhao Yongqi's unique magnetic voice sounded in Yang Mu's ears, making her whisper "Yeah". However, in this small voice, the man who was holding her had already been lifted into the voice and rose up, gathered in the hall.
Chapter completed!