"Stinky man! Let go of my mother!" Mo Ziye suddenly rushed in and scolded Huangfu Yuhan. At this time, Mo Ziye was scolding Huangfu Yuhan with a slander.
"How dare you challenge me with a little zombie with no hair? It's really interesting." Huangfu Yuhan looked at Mo Ziye and felt interesting in his heart.
talking. Huangfu Yuhan stretched out his hand, and Mo Ziye suddenly felt a strong suction, and immediately sucked Mo Ziye over.
"Ah! Mother!" Huangfu Yuhan immediately sucked Mo Ziye into his hand and pinched Mo Ziye's neck.
"Huangfu Yuhan, please let go of Ziye!" Mo Qingcheng felt heartache when he saw Mo Ziye struggling in pain.
What made Mo Qingcheng a little strange was that Mo Ziye had already transformed into a zombie at this time. Zombies don't feel pain. No matter how you fight zombies, you don't feel pain. You only feel pain because you have the fatal point of attacking zombies.
But the neck is not the key point of the zombie, why Midnight looks so painful, this makes Mo Qingcheng very puzzled.
"Let him go? Good!" Huangfu Yuhan said. With a casual throw, Mo Ziye was knocked against the wall, and Mo Ziye was instantly stunned.
Huangfu Yuhan continued: "Don't worry, he just passed out and it's nothing serious. But don't move, I don't like food that is not quiet."
Mo Qingcheng wanted to say something when he heard Huangfu Yuhan say it. Suddenly, he didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Huangfu Yuhan would hurt Mo Ziye again.
Huangfu Yuhan smelled Mo Qingcheng's blood and could not help showing his fangs. The fangs kept rubbing against Mo Qingcheng's skin, making Mo Qingcheng feel that Huangfu Yuhan was eating her tofu.
Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in the neck, at this time Huangfu Yuhan was already sucking her sweet blood. At first, Mo Qingcheng didn't see anything, but then his face became paler and paler.
She felt a little anemic and felt that her body was overdrawn. Huangfu Yuhan was greedily sucking Mo Qingcheng's blood at this time, and Mo Qingcheng's blood made him feel that the more he sucked, the more he wanted more of Mo Qingcheng's blood.
When Mo Qingcheng felt that he was about to die, Huangfu Yuhan stopped. Seeing that there was still some blood on Mo Qingcheng's neck, he felt that such sweet blood could not be wasted, so he licked the blood on Mo Qingcheng's neck with his tongue.
Strangely, the wound on Mo Qingcheng's neck was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mo Qingcheng was particularly weak at this time, and before he could stand up, he fell to the ground and fainted.
Huangfu Yuhan originally wanted to pick up Mo Qingcheng, but he hadn't squatted down yet. Huangfu Yuhan felt dizzy for a while, and passed out again.
I don't know how long it took, Huangfu Yuhan woke up first. His head felt dizzy, and it took him a while to feel better. He saw that Mo Qingcheng's delicate face was very pale at this time, without a trace of blood. He was not surprised to see Mo Qingcheng, but he was a little surprised when he saw Mo Ziye lying on the ground.
How did this kid get to his fort? It seems that he is low on the ability of this kid. Huangfu Yuhan carried Mo Qingcheng's mother and son onto the bed and went out by himself.
"Your Highness, you're out. Do you need your subordinates to send someone to prepare breakfast?" Leng Jian asked.
At this time, Huangfu Yuhan realized that it was almost dawn, and he didn't even realize it. What's going on here?
"No need, send a doctor to see the people in the room." Huangfuyu said coldly.
Leng Jian heard it, huh? ...