"Cough, cough..."

Shi Sheng found Mu Yu in the corner. He had several injuries and his school uniform was full of blood. His state was no better than when she first met him.

When Shi Sheng approached, he obviously had a fierce murderous spirit surging out.

"It's me."

"Cough..." Mu Yu covered his mouth and coughed, his murderous spirit retreating like the tide.

Shi Sheng put his arms around him and comforted him softly, "it's all right. I'll take you back."

When Xuedai came around here, he saw only a pool of blood on the ground, but no one. She scratched her head. Strange. Where's the man?

……

When Sheng came home with Muyu, cunning boy was stunned when he saw Muyu's bloody appearance.

Shi Sheng tossed in the medicine box for a while, roughly threw down the medicine box and said to the cunning child, "go buy medicine."

The cunning boy nodded again and again, "Oh..."

He hurried downstairs. When he got downstairs, he remembered what medicine to buy?

Finally, cunning Tong simply bought all the drugs he could use. Anyway, it didn't cost him money. He didn't feel hurt at all.

Shi Sheng chased the cunning boy out, took Mu Yu into the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Mu Yu opened his eyes, but there was no response. He was as dead as he was at the beginning.

Shi Sheng stretched out his hand to untie his coat and revealed the shirt inside. The white shirt was dyed red. The wound was on his abdomen and chest, and blood was still flowing at this time.

She carefully unbuttoned and opened her clothes.

Shi Sheng pinched a corner of his clothes and touched it. He didn't touch the rune paper she put on him.

She took another look at the clothes, which was almost the same as before, but from the collar, it was not the same set. She thought he had only two sets of clothes. Who knew he still had.

Looks the same. She didn't notice that he changed a new one in the morning

Grass!

Shi Sheng put down his clothes and looked at the wound on his body. The wound seemed to have been caught by a sharp blade. The blood and flesh were flying, very deep, and even white bones could be seen.

As soon as Shi Sheng's heart shrinks, stop the bleeding first.

The pain of alcohol made Mu Yu frown. His subordinates consciously grabbed the sheets under the tight fitting. Shi Sheng whispered, "bear it."

"No rest..." Muyu's voice was very light, as light as a feather blowing across the lake, and the ripples were rippled.

"Well, I'm here."

He turned his head and looked at Sheng. "I won't live long."

Shi Sheng gave him a hand and looked up at him.

Their eyes met in the air.

Mu Yu stretched out his hand and covered his chest, "do you feel it? Your strength is strong..."

Shi Sheng looked cold and could not see any abnormality, "what do you mean?"

Mu Yu's chest slowly fluctuated, "soul sacrifice."

Soul sacrifice

The master offers his soul to the contractor. After absorbing the soul, the contractor can have all the strength of the master.

No wonder Muyu didn't react at all as long as she wasn't physically injured and uncomfortable.

It was a sign of his weak soul.

And she's strong. How can she react.

"You will... Become stronger and stronger."

"When did it start?" Shi Sheng is still calm.

Mu Yu's eyes were empty and said after a while, "that battle was not the time when you didn't stop."

"Why?"

"She has a better chance of living than me. She will help me take revenge."

But he did not expect that Weixi would become her. The soul sacrifice was interrupted at that time, but it was not completely interrupted. His power was lost day by day.

At first, he was afraid that she would have other ideas after she knew about it, so he didn't dare to tell her.

Later, she asked Uncle Huan. He wouldn't let uncle Huan tell her. He didn't know whether he was afraid of what she would do after she knew, or simply didn't want to tell her.

But now, he didn't want to hide it from her.

He wanted her to know.

Shi Sheng lowered his head and continued to deal with the wound. When she was completely cleaned, wrapped up and helped him change into clean clothes.

She just propped up her bed and looked at him. A few seconds later, she pressed down fiercely.

Her face widened in his pupils and her lips and teeth were pried open.

Mu Yu was frozen there, his heart seemed to stop beating, and then he jumped up wildly with his unknown joy.

Shi Sheng suddenly released him and quickly went out of the bedroom.

Mu Yu's expression was a little stunned. Listening to her retching voice in the toilet, her beating heart slowly returned to calm.

After a while, she came in pale. Mu Yu pursed his lips, "am I so disgusting?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Shi Sheng sat next to him, helped him up and fed him a glass of milk.

When Sheng hugged him to sleep, his lips gently rubbed his face and slowly moved to his lips.

Mu Yu started off and bit his lip.

"Just now..." Shi Sheng explained a little distressed, "it has nothing to do with you. It's my own reason."

Shi Sheng coaxed for a long time, and Mu Yu slowly accepted it and responded to her carefully.

The smell of milk diluted the smell of blood, but Shi Sheng's face turned white inch by inch, and his stomach churned badly.

She sat up and Mu Yu looked at her with open eyes. Her eyes seemed as if she dared to vomit. He could immediately return to the state that no one paid attention to at the beginning.

The blood in Mu Yu's mouth has been gone for a long time, but Shi Sheng is too sensitive to the taste, and she can't stop her physiological reaction.

"Since you don't want to kiss me, why do you kiss me?" Mu Yu's voice sounded from behind.

Shi Sheng turned his head, and the young man's eyes stared at her. A little pale face, very innocent.

Shi Sheng's anger immediately pressed down and explained, "I don't like blood, you..."

Mu Yu subconsciously licked the lower lip flap. When he coughed just now, he did cough up blood.

But now her mouth is full of her taste and the smell of milk. There has been no other taste for a long time.

Mu Yu remembered the previous two times. He was clean. He didn't smell blood, but she could smell it.

After a long time, Mu Yu asked, "is it uncomfortable?"

"A little." Shi Sheng lay back, "just slow down."

Mu Yu let Shi Sheng hold him in his arms. The wound hurt a little, but he didn't say a word. He leaned against her chest and gently pressed his cheek. His face turned red and moved back.

"Don't move, be careful of the wound."

Mu Yu suddenly froze and was hugged back again. He had to divert his attention, "that... My wound was caught by the devil. What medicine did you use?"

Shi Sheng took the medicine on the bedside table and showed it to him.

Mu Yu glanced, "this is just an ordinary medicine, which has little effect on the injury caused by the devil."

"Then I'll buy it for you again." I forgot to tell cunning Tong just now. Cunning Tong estimated that he was beaten and bought this kind of medicine.

The medicine for curing devil's scratch can only be bought in a special store.

The people who sell medicine there are all net magicians. Even if he asks cunning boy to go, he probably doesn't dare to go.

"No... no, my wound will heal soon." Mu Yu grabbed Shi Sheng's clothes and whispered, "my healing ability is very good, even without medicine."

Shi Sheng rubbed his head, put him down carefully, got up and got out of bed, "that won't work. I feel bad when you hurt."

Mu Yu tugged at the corners of her clothes. Shi Sheng turned to look at him. He raised his pale face with a slight voice, "don't go."

Every time he was injured, he recovered alone. It was quiet, dark and cold.

Fear followed and eroded his world everywhere.

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