Quick Pass: The Wild Man Conquest Manual

"You can't hold it."

Jue Ming walked to Lin Miao's side, squatted down, gently lifted her soaked bangs, under the black robe, no one could see the complicated expression on his face at the moment.

"Go, I'll wait for you." He said.

"Do not"

Lin Miao gritted her teeth, her clothes and skirts became messy, her hair was soaked with sweat, and she was alive like a ghost.

No... Never **** blood.

"stupid"

He still stood up, standing upright, Jue Ming stood straight in front of Lin Miao, looking down at her in pain, and became like a sculpture again, not moving, not happy, not sad, he was I can't feel any emotions in my body.

After a long time, he looked up at the moon in the night sky, "Now there are four hours before dawn, and you still have four hours to consider. If your choice has not changed after four hours, then I will not I’m in charge of you, and you are here to welcome the first ray of sunshine of tomorrow."

"Do you know what it's like to shine on you?"

He stared at Lin Miao, who was struggling constantly on the ground, and said softly: "It's like being pierced into his body by a good red iron pipe, and then slowly burning himself, like being stepped on by you when you come out. Like the past flowers, they finally turned into a mass of ashes, gently blown by the wind, disappearing and invisible."

Lin Miao listened to his words.

Are you scared?

She is afraid.

Afraid to die before getting the fragments without completing the task.

But at the same time she was also betting.

Betting that Jueming would not let her die.

Lin Miao knew very well that Jue Ming must have known that she did not **** blood, so he brought her here.

Then he also knew that she, like Jue Xin, eats red fruits.

Why do you still bring her here when you know she is eating red fruits?

Tested?

On the pale lips, a drop of bright red blood was bitten out by Lin Miao.

Jue Ming looked at her, eyes under the cloak, staring closely at the bright red on her lips.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The bright red on Lin Miao's lips became more and more dazzling.

Finally, Jue Ming stretched out his hand to pick her up, hugged her in his arms, looked at the bright red on her lips, bowed his head and stuck out the tip of his tongue, and gently hooked it into his mouth.

"Has anyone ever told you that your blood is delicious." The tip of his tongue licked Lin Miao's lips, and the face under the cloak seemed to recall the feeling.

"let me go."

Lin Miao wanted to push him away, but Jue Ming's power was something she could push away.

"I see disgust in your eyes." He said, his voice seemed to be smiling, but the smile seemed to be full of murderous intent.

"You...are, loathing me."

At this moment, the man looked at Lin Miao's voice like a demon from hell, with a strong murderous and fierce every word.

"Yes"

Lin Miao bit her lip and looked at him without humble or utterance, even though he couldn't see his face.

"I don't like you, so I am not qualified to touch me, even if I just want to drink my blood."

"Ah……"

The man looked at her stubbornly and smiled.

"Who can do it then?" he asked, "Jesin?"

of course not.

Only Jun Lintian can touch her.

Of course this body is not hers, but Jue Xin is the only one who can touch Lan Feifei, not his Jue Ming.

Seeing Lin Miao not speaking, Jue Ming smiled, "It seems I am right."

Only in the next second, the man said shamelessly: "So what?"

So what?

Lin Miao stared at him, "You and Jue Xin are brothers, you..."