"You can't hold it."

Jue Ming came to Lin Miao, squatted down and gently lifted her wet bangs. Under his black robe, no one could see the complex expression on his face at the moment.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you," he said.

"No"

Lin Miao bit his teeth, his clothes became dirty and messy, his hair was soaked with sweat, and he was like a ghost.

No... never suck blood.

"Stupid"

He still stood up with that word, Jue Ming's back stood straight in front of Lin Miao, looked down at her pain, and became a sculpture again. He didn't move, don't like or sad. He couldn't feel any emotion on him.

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, I won't care about you. You will meet the first ray of sunshine tomorrow."

"Do you know what it's like when the sun shines on you?"

He stared at Lin Miao, who was constantly struggling on the ground, and said softly, "it's like being pierced into his body by a good red iron pipe, and then burned himself slowly with a fire, just like the flowers you stepped on when you came out, and finally turned into a cloud of ash, which was gently blown by the wind and disappeared and invisible."

Lin Miao listened to his words.

Scared?

She is afraid.

I'm afraid I'll die before I finish the task and get the fragments.

But at the same time, she is gambling.

Bet Jueming won't let her die.

Lin Miao knows very well that Jueming must know she doesn't suck blood, so he brought her here.

Then he also knew that she ate red fruits like Juexin.

Why did you bring her here when you knew she was eating red fruit?

Test?

On the pale lips, Lin Miao bit out drops of bright red blood.

Jue Ming looked at her. His eyes under his cloak stared at the bright red on her lips.

Time passed minute by minute.

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

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

"Has anyone told you that your blood is delicious?" the tip of his tongue licked Lin Miao's lip for the second time, and his face under his cloak seemed to aftertaste that feeling.

"Let go of me."

Lin Miao wants to push him away, but Jue Ming's power is not what she can push him away.

"I see disgust in your eyes," he said, but his voice seemed to have a smile, but the smile seemed to be full of killing.

"You... Hate me."

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

"Yes"

Lin Miao bit his lips and looked at him without inferiority or utterance, although he couldn't see his face.

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

"Oh..."

The man looked at her stubborn look and smiled.

"Who can do that?" he asked. "Juexin?"

Of course not.

Only king's landing can touch her.

Of course, this body is not hers, but only Jue Xin, not Jue Ming, can touch LAN Feifei.

Seeing that Lin Miao didn't speak, Jue Ming smiled, "it seems that I'm right."

Just the next second, the man said shamelessly, "so what?"

So what?

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