Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

With the soul lying flat in the air, an invisible huge hand pressed up on the pierced wound on Ling Huang's chest.

During the sudden weightless fall, Ling Huang was hugged tightly by a man with a strong smell of blood all over his body.

"Li Er, what are you going to do again?!" Alan's manic voice.

"Get lost." After only one word from Li Er, something like hair rubbed Ling Huang's face, and there was a faint fragrance of pine wood in the blood.

In White Hart Manor, only Lier used to light some pine-scented aromatherapy in the house.

Not long after being bitten on the neck, the wound that had not yet healed after being licked by Li Er was bitten by a pair of fangs again.

The remaining blood in the body gushed out from the opening of the carotid artery like a torrent.

"Don't be afraid, my dear." Li Er said to Ling Huang through telepathic communication, "I have lost my wings and I am a blood race through and through. I can hug you for the first time and extend your life."

"Hmm..." Something cold poured into Ling Huang's heart, and he groaned uncomfortably and bowed his body.

"That's my blood." Li Er gently sucked Ling Huang's skin, "All my blood is for you. You love life, have strong willpower, and are extremely intelligent. You will replace me and become a better lord."

Ling Huang was finally able to speak, "Then, what about you?"

"My heart will always be by your side." Li Er chuckled softly, "This life is for an old friend, this heart, I want to give it to you, please accept it."

"You have lived for three or four hundred years, are you so easy to give your heart to me now?"

"It's not easy at all." Li Er stroked Ling Huang's back affectionately, "Michael once predicted that I would meet a lover with teardrops shining from the corner of his eyes, and I would dedicate my life to my lover. The last flowers of my tragic life. Now, I think I can rest in peace."

That shining teardrop must be Ling Huang's little tear mole.

"You're just desperate to die." Ling Huang braced himself with heartache, put his arms around Li Er's shoulders and pressed his face against his, "We haven't known each other for a long time, we don't know each other at all, your lover may be someone else ah!"

"I'm not good at expressing my emotions." Li Er smiled wryly, "But every time I see you smiling, I'm absolutely certain that you are my Albizia julibrissin."

Surprised, Ling Huang tried his best to open his eyes. He first saw Li Er's head lying on his neck, followed by the bleeding wound on Li Er's back and the angel wings that had disappeared.

"In your blood, there is the sweet taste of Albizia Julibrissin." Li Er licked his teeth marks to help him stop the bleeding, then raised his head and looked at Ling Huang, "Are you still saying that you are not my destined lover?"

Ling Huang's eyes trembled, and his hands tried to catch the blood gushing out of Lier's wound, but the blood seemed to be enchanted, bypassing Ling Huang's hand, and continued to circle the two of them several times towards Ling Huang's heart Drill in.

Albizia julibrissin, these three words made it impossible for Ling Huang to try to persuade Lier to give up the first embrace that he exchanged his life for his life.

When all of Li Er's blood is handed over to Ling Huang, and Ling Huang's blood sucked by Li Er drains from the scratches on his wings, this person will die.

"You are my Albizia julibrissin, my destined lover, right?" Li Er smiled sadly, looking forward to it.

"Yes." Ling Huang nodded vigorously, "I am!"

"Yeah." Li Er's smile widened, and he kissed the corner of Ling Huang's lips with comfort, "After I die, there will be a wooden coffin full of acacia flowers in the basement of the manor, just let me sleep in it."

"But I don't want you to die?" Ling Huang's voice was light and light, and he knew he couldn't convince Li Er.

"There is a bottle of radiant potion in the wooden coffin." Li Er's crushing kisses continued to fall, "Drink it and forget about me. The two housekeepers will teach you how to be a nobleman. You and I have a blood alliance. They will recognize you as master."

"I don't want..." Ling Huang's eyes were blurred by tears, "I don't want to be a nobleman, and I don't want to forget you."

During the endless fall, Li Er turned over and was on top of Ling Huang. He whispered, "I'm about to fall by the bank of the Styx River. With me here, I won't hurt you."