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Lan Xuanze not only hated those who had bullied him, he also hated himself.

His almost desperate tone made Xiao Muxue feel distressed.

Suddenly, she raised her upper body and rushed towards Lan Xuanze. She hugged Lan Xuanze tightly into her arms across a coffee table and gently smoothed his long hair.

"Be good! Don't cry! I'm not Long Sumo. I won't lie to you. You can trust me, okay?"

Lan Xuanze was like a wounded beast, struggling hard in Xiao Muxue's arms, whining and roaring: "You are Long Sumo, I hate you, I will never trust you again, never, never!"

He seemed to be refuting Xiao Muxue, but also seemed to be convincing himself.

He needs hatred.

Only hatred can sustain him.

Xiao Muxue hugged Lan Xuanze tightly, gritting her teeth no matter how hard he struggled in her arms.

Despair, humiliation, resentment, madness, and killing emotions poured into Xiao Muxue's soul from Lan Xuanze's soul through the life and death contract.

She seemed to have seen the scene when Lan Xuanze was insulted, and her heart felt like a huge stone was pressing down on her. The pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

At the same time, the demon blood hidden deep in her soul was awakened by negative emotions, making her want to kill people uncontrollably.

Xiao Muxue wanted to suppress this murderous desire, but the more she tried to suppress it, the stronger this desire became.

Even though she was on the verge of collapse, she still comforted Lan Xuanze softly in his ear: "Be good, Xiao Zeze, if you feel wronged, just cry and you will be fine.

Cry!Cry!It's not a sin for a man to cry! "

Due to the life and death contract, Lan Xuanze seemed to be affected by the demonic nature, and his gray-blue pupils gradually turned blue.

He struggled harder and bit Xiao Muxue's shoulder angrily.

Xiao Muxue groaned in pain.

She felt her blood trickling out, staining her white shirt.

The sweet smell of blood spread out, causing Lan Xuanze, who was affected by the demonic nature, to suck it up hungrily, enjoying the madness of his taste buds.

"Lan Xuanze, let go quickly. If you keep sucking on me, I will be sucked dry by you."

"Uh-huh!"

The possessed Lan Xuanze let out several muffled groans from his throat, biting his prey even more crazily like a devoured beast.

The tearing pain made Xiao Muxue frown, but it slowed down the influence of the demonic nature.

Xiao Muxue frowned in displeasure, bit her silver teeth, and ruthlessly pulled her shoulder out of Lan Xuanze's mouth, and a piece of flesh was bitten off by Lan Xuanze.

Lan Xuanze also roared in pain, and flesh and blood fell out of his mouth.

Xiao Muxue didn't have time to stop the bleeding, so she sealed her lips with hers, kissed Lan Xuanze fiercely, and inserted her hand into his vagina.

Regardless of whether he is a human or a demon, as long as he is a male, he has one fatal weakness.

Sure enough, Lan Xuanze, whose weakness was caught by Xiao Muxue, quickly regained his clarity. His gray-blue eyes were blurred at first, and then he pushed Xiao Muxue away angrily.

"Long Sumo, you are so shameless."

Xiao Muxue had just fought against the demonic nature, and another piece of flesh and blood was bitten off by Lan Xuanze. Her body was painful and tired. She was pushed away by Lan Xuanze again and fell to the collapse without the ability to fight back.

She was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Xiao Muxue complained in her heart and had no intention of arguing with Lan Xuanze anymore.

She is so tired now that she just wants to take a nap. When the King of Heaven comes, he has to wait for her to wake up first.

When Lan Xuanze saw Xiao Muxue passed out, he smelled the strong smell of blood and saw the flesh and blood falling on the coffee table.

He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth in confusion.

The hot and humid breath along with the bright red plasma dyed his hands red, leaving him dazed.

Looking at Xiao Muxue's blood-stained shoulder, she could faintly see a row of tooth marks and wounds deep enough to show the bone.

Did he bite it?

He only remembered that he wanted to push Long Sumo away, but suddenly felt a dark and bloodthirsty emotion eroding from Long Sumo's soul, making him lose his mind.

He couldn't remember what he did after that.

How could there be such heavy demonic nature in Long Sumo's soul?

Although the orthodox cultivation methods of Xuanyao Continent are cultivating immortals and cultivating demons, they all lead to the supreme divine realm, and the ultimate goal is to become a god.

But there is another kind of alien in Xuanyao Continent, one who cultivates demons.

Demonic cultivation techniques are special, and they mostly use killing living beings as the source of cultivation. Therefore, demonic cultivation is a shady existence in Xuanyao Continent.

Whenever there are traces of demonic cultivators, they will be massacred by both the human and demon worlds.

Could it be that what Long Sumo cultivated was a demon?

But cultivating demons also requires spiritual roots.

Even if Long Sumo has no spiritual roots, how can he cultivate demons?

If she doesn't cultivate demons, where does the demonic nature deep in her soul come from?

Unless she really isn't Long Sumo?

The more Lan Xuanze guessed, the more irritated he became. He stood up and left the room, leaving Xiao Muxue to fend for herself on the cave.

But before he took two steps, he came back with the medicine.

He carefully applied medicine to Xiao Muxue and did not walk out of the room until Xiao Muxue stopped bleeding.

Now that he has signed a life and death contract with Long Sumo, he will also feel the same if Long Sumo is injured. If Long Sumo is allowed to bleed to death, he will also be severely injured.

He had to apply medicine to Long Sumo.

Lan Xuanze convinced himself in this way, and the irritability in his heart calmed down a little.

……

When Xiao Muxue woke up, the room was filled with an orange-red halo, and it was already evening.

Dingdang's anxious voice echoed in her ears, making her head hurt.

Why didn't you notice that Ding Dong was so noisy when you were choosing the maid?

"Princess, you are finally awake. If you don't wake up, I will send you a doctor."

Dingdang's eyes were red and swollen, obviously from crying.

She wanted to push herself up, but the pain in her bitten shoulder made her break into a cold sweat, so she had no choice but to reach out and let Dingdang help her up.

"You did a good job." Xiao Muxue praised.

She had told Dingdang before that no matter how badly she was injured, as long as she could not die, she must hide it and not allow anyone to discover it.

Otherwise, given the favor the Renhuang family has for Long Sumo, there would be a huge uproar.

Seeing that Lan Xuanze was not in the room, Xiao Muxue asked anxiously: "Where is Lan Xuanze?"

Is that guy running away?

Dingdang wiped her tears and said softly, "Your Highness has gone to prepare the medicine for the princess."

At this time, Lan Xuanze walked in with a bowl of soup.

His face was expressionless, his gray-blue eyes were cold, and he couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations, as if nothing happened last night.

He put the medicine on the coffee table without looking at Xiao Muxue, and turned towards the desk.

"Princess, I will feed you some medicine." Dingdang picked up the medicine bowl.

Xiao Muxue just smelled the taste of the soup and pushed it away in disgust, "It's so bitter, I won't drink it."

Just when Dingdang didn't know what to do, Lan Xuanze came over again, put the candied fruit on the coffee table, and walked back to the desk without saying a word.

Xiao Muxue smiled and said "thank you" loudly before she was willing to drink the medicine obediently.

After drinking the medicine, Dingdang asked doubtfully: "Princess, how did you get injured? I didn't hear the sound of fighting last night!"

Lan Xuanze raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Muxue muttered in her heart: You were unconscious at the door all night, of course you couldn't hear.

She replied casually: "Bitten by a mad dog."

Lan Xuanze: "..."

Dingdang: "..." Where did the mad dog come from?