Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 76 The Doctor's Well-behaved Spirit Snake ([-])

A cold light flashed suddenly, as fast as a vague ghost.

The man felt a chill on his neck, "Bah..." In an instant, the blood was like a bursting water pipe, splashing all over the already filthy wall.

Stains of blood fell on Yan Mo's hair, and the strong smell of blood made the suppressed blood in his body surge up again.

"It's a pity that I hit too hard," he murmured, watching the body in front of him soften, and his eyes were a little more lonely.

He prefers to torture people to death slowly rather than kill them with a single blow.

"Eos, this is all your fault..."

"Hmm," Anyang, who was sleeping, felt her slender body being tightly bound by something, which made her writhe uncomfortably.

"Eos, don't make trouble," Yan Mo said after washing his body, closing his eyes wearily.

Anyang, who was still irritated by the bloody smell suppressed by the fragrance of the bath, opened his eyes.

[Sure enough, such a large research institute cannot have a dungeon,] Anyang turned his head dissatisfied, and ran from under Yan Mo's arm to the side.

[System: Host, why don't we go and have a look? 】

[Anyang: Not for now. 】

Reluctantly sticking out his forked tongue, Anyang carefully 'touched' Yan Mo's skin, 【Well, it's human blood.Or those unlucky ghosts I met yesterday. 】

[System: Is the snake's sense of smell so sensitive? 】

[Little cutie, I have to be good at taking advantage of this status,] Anyang Rarely explained, [Before Yan Mo really accepted me, finding the location of the dungeon would only be worth the candle. 】

Glancing at Yan Mo who had fallen into silence, Anyang twisted his body viciously and wrapped himself around his arm.

In the gray and white dream, only blood is the bright color of this world. Yan Mo looked down at the hot blood on his hand, and gently touched it with his tongue.

The smell of blood was so good that it made his heart beat.

A little black snake rushed into the dreamland unexpectedly, he lowered his head in astonishment, that small snake suddenly turned into a giant python, entangled his whole body.

The huge body strangled him so much that he couldn't breathe. It seemed that as long as the other party exerted more force, the bones of his whole body would be easily crushed.

Yan Mo stared at those two golden eyes indifferently, and said habitually: "Eos, don't make trouble."

The giant python turned into the appearance of Eos in an instant, and those amber eyes shone beautifully, "Yan Mo, bad."

His palm touched the other's fluffy blond hair, and the fresh and elegant fragrance passed between his fingers, it was the same smell as his body.

She belonged to him alone.

"Yan Mo, Yan Mo," An Yang gently rubbed against his neck, it was obviously a snake, but his soft voice was like a kitten, teasing/plucking his heart.

In the dream, it was rare for him not to correct her address, and his deep voice overflowed with tenderness that he hadn't noticed, "Eos..."

Before he finished speaking, the soft spring pressed over, swallowing his breath.

A simple touch made his heart beat rapidly.

He had never felt such a strong heartbeat so clearly.

Her cold body began to heat up as she approached, and the scenery in front of her seemed to be engulfed in clouds and mist, lingering in confusion.

"Um……"

Grasping the quilt tightly with his fingers, Yan Mo's frown gradually relaxed.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and his goal was the orange afterglow of the setting sun that sprinkled into the room.

The autumn wind blows the gray curtains along the slightly open windows, and the originally relaxed body suddenly tenses up.

(End of this chapter)