Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 113 The Doctor's Well-behaved Spirit Snake (56)
"It hurts, it hurts..."

Tears blurred his vision, and Anyang didn't expect that the moment he woke up, dense pain rolled over like a canopy.

Cold sweat drenched her back, making her tremble uncontrollably.

"Hey, I'll be fine in a while," Yan Mo leaned into her ear, with a harsh tone as if he was doing something very ordinary.

The needle tip pierced the skin, and drops of gray soaked into the flesh and blood.Under the severe pain, Anyang felt the warm tongue seemed to be 'added'.

"You, what are you doing..."

Forced to lie on the bed, her back was exposed in front of Yan Mo's eyes, a feeling of helplessness made her feel strongly uneasy.

"Your blood smells so good."

The intoxicated tone made Anyang panic, subconsciously swallowed dry foam, and Yan Mo's hand came in unexpectedly.A bloody smell entered her mouth, making her face turn pale.

"Isn't my blood very fragrant?" He kissed Anyang's side face affectionately, "Do you people and snakes like to drink blood? From now on, I'll give you all of my blood, okay?"

Anyang shook his head in horror, "I don't drink blood."

"Aren't you going to drink? Does that mean you like me treating you like this?" Yan Mo moved his lips together as he said, forcing Anyang to look up, hot breath rushed towards his face.

He kissed very gently, and every peck was sweet.

Anyang was forced to bear his enthusiasm, and when he bit down hard, he realized that the force was as light as a feather brushing, without any strength.

"You, what did you do to my body!"

"Of course I want you to stay," Yan Mo said while ignoring the person in front of him, his eyes were surprisingly bright, "Eos, you will be mine from now on."

His hand suddenly pressed on the back of Anyang's neck, and there was a piercing pain, which made Anyang scream uncontrollably.

"Eos, you see, we are marked too. Unique in the world."

Gray paint and blood interweave a fuzzy picture, Anyang endured the pain, and barely saw from the mirror next to him that Yan Mo carved the traces of gnawing into tattoos.

"I used a special paint," Yan Mo seemed to be very satisfied with his work, his breath gently blowing over the scar, "This way you are mine."

Anyang looked at him, tears kept streaming down, "Let me go, you decided to let me go before. Yan Mo, I don't love you."

"It's okay, as long as I love you," Yan Mo squatted down, gently wiping her tears with his fingers.

"You lied to me……"

"I didn't lie to you. I don't want to lose you, I want you to be with me forever, so I love you." His tone was surprisingly calm, as if he fell into a strange tranquility after going mad, "Eos, you obviously like Mine, don't be awkward, okay? As long as you hate something, I will change it..."

"But I want you to die even more!"

Under the hysterical cries, Yan Mo fell silent strangely, neither getting angry nor making unnecessary movements.

He quietly sat next to Anyang, and after a long time he said slowly, "It's okay, I don't care what you say. Eos, I will never let you go."

The lights in the room fell into darkness as he left.

Tears wet the pillow, and Anyang's whimpering sound came into Yan Mo's ears word by word.

In the silent night, he leaned against the door, his body trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)