Morning Star

Chapter 330: Not married yet, how could it be possible... how could it be possible...

Chujiu didn't think too much about it. He raised his head and glared at him. He ignored what he just said and said, "Also, you are not allowed to drink your heart's blood for me again in the future."

"..." He kept silent and turned his head away without looking at her.

Seeing him like this, she slapped the cold bed angrily: "Answer me!"

"...It depends." He was silent for a while before answering.

Chujiu was obviously not happy with this answer, so he lowered his head and bit his collarbone again.

"Hiss! Don't bite." He frowned and said in pain.

She relaxed her threat and looked at him: "Answer again!"

"No!" He refused to give in and did not accept her threat at all.

She lowered her head and bit his shoulder angrily, but he stopped just as he touched her.

Tears fell from her eyes once again and she kissed his shoulder with trembling lips.

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment and her cheeks gradually turned red, but she did not stop it.

A small hand silently stroked his neck, the fingertips moving gently down along the skin.

It passed over one collarbone and gently swept across the chest, as if it was going to move further down.

"……Um……"

He hummed unconsciously, his eyelashes trembled, and his body trembled. A strange feeling he had never experienced before rushed up from bottom to top, straight to his brain.

Although I didn't quite understand what was happening to my body, I subconsciously felt that this feeling was not good. My somewhat blurry eyes suddenly became clear, and I grabbed the little hand that was groping around on my body.

"You...you, what are you doing?"

Wasn't she very angry just now? Why was she touching him all of a sudden?

Chujiu's curled eyelashes trembled, her lips left his body, she raised her head and glared at him fiercely: "I'll eat you! So that you won't be afraid of this or that."

If she told him he wouldn't believe her, she would try something practical.

She looked ferocious, as if she was really going to eat him alive.

"You...eat...me?!!" Her blushing face turned pale in an instant after hearing Chujiu's words, and she was even a little frightened.

I had no idea what she meant by eating.

"Yes, eat you." Chujiu saw the fear on his face and thought he was nervous, and his tone was filled with anger that had not yet dissipated.

Mo Xinglan said aggrievedly: "You...you want to...eat it raw?"

If she wanted to eat him, it was okay, but eating him raw wouldn't be... and wasn't that scene too perverted?

But eating it cooked seems even more perverted.

Could it be that Jiuer's brain was sick because of him? Otherwise, why would she want to eat him?

Chujiu didn't understand why he said that, and asked back: "If it's not eaten raw, then should it be cooked? But..."

She rolled her eyes and gave a meaningful smile: "It will be cooked after you finish eating it."

Once the rice is cooked, it’s done.

Mo Xinglan: “???”

He knew every word she said, but why didn't he understand when they were put together?

How can it be cooked after eating it all? Wouldn't it be just bones?

After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "You...are you going to eat it raw or cooked?"

Giving him an accurate answer would help him be mentally prepared.

He paused and bit the tender flesh of his lower lip, feeling a little embarrassed: "But... I can't die yet... If Jiuer really wants to eat me, can you wait until I have avenged myself before eating me?"

But after he dies, will Jiuer be with someone else...

No, Jiuer is his. Even if he dies, Jiuer will still be his.

Paranoid thoughts are running wildly.

Chujiu in front of him shuddered at his words.

Why are the words coming out of his mouth so terrifying?

Chujiu only then realized that what she and Mo Xinglan were talking about were completely different things.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel that his innocent look is really cute.

It makes people want to tease him. His eyebrows are curved and his eyes are flashing with ill intentions, and the previous anger has long disappeared.

"I want to eat it now, raw."

Mo Xinglan raised his hands and placed them on her shoulders, resisting: "Don't..."

He froze after saying just one word of refusal, staring with bloodshot eyes, his cheeks getting redder and redder.

Only when he felt the warm, moist and numbing touch on his chest did he understand what she meant by "eating".

The warm palm slid from his chest to his lower back like a water snake, and seemed to continue moving down.

He trembled and suddenly came back to his senses. He grabbed the hand again and turned his head away. His face and neck were already red. "No, no..."

Before marriage, how, how can I...how can I...

Chujiu paused, looked up and saw his shy and resistant look. He sighed helplessly: "What a delicate and innocent little beauty."

After saying that, she moved away from him, sat aside and said with a smile: "I won't eat you."

He experienced so many things like that as a child, but he can still maintain a pure heart today. It really makes people feel pity and helpless.

But think about it, didn't he successfully escape danger every time?

You have to understand it or not.

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a long time by her words and sudden departure before he came to his senses. He sat up with a blushing face, quickly put on his clothes, and ran towards the door with his head down.

Chujiu, who was standing behind him, was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when seeing this, and turned his head to look at the broken bowls on the ground.

Get out of bed slowly and pick up the broken pieces slowly.

After that, the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention the matter again.

The injuries on Chujiu's body had healed when she was unconscious with Mo Xinglan feeding her a bowl of blood every day, and the injuries on her soul had also healed with Mo Xinglan feeding her two bowls of blood mixed with his heart blood.

Just as Mo Xinglan said, the old illnesses that had accumulated in Chujiu's body were also cured.

Under Mo Xinglan's guidance, Chujiu's health got better and better during the next few days of recuperation, and he felt much more relaxed and comfortable than before.

The only problem was that after Lingyunbian and the damn hairpin that Mo Xinglan gave her got stuck between her eyebrows, she couldn't get it out.

She hasn't asked Mo Xinglan about this yet.

Seeing that he had something to do every day, she stopped causing him trouble.

Just put it aside and study it quietly.

And Mo Xinglan's injuries were healed after the body and soul cleansing were completed.

Not only that, his cultivation level has improved a lot, which made Chujiu very envious.

But she had also improved in her cultivation, just not as much as he had.

……

The door of the white hall slowly opened, and Chujiu and Mo Xinglan slowly walked out.

Both of them changed their clothes, which were different from the snow-white ones they wore when they came. Today, Chujiu wore a yellow waist-length skirt, and a pink cape with a fur collar and embroidered with flying cranes and clouds. Mo Xinglan wore a light blue robe, and a blue cape with a fur collar and embroidered with flying cranes and clouds.

It’s just that the cloak on Mo Xinglan was forced on him by Chujiu.

When the two walked out, they saw Fang Hao, Chi Feng, and Wu Li who had just returned from the Purgatory Tower, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

When he saw Wuli, Chujiu was a little surprised.

He is truly worthy of being called the Demon Lord. I heard that the Purgatory Tower is full of dangers, but I didn't expect him to come out so soon.

But judging from his ragged appearance, he must have suffered a lot.

He must have come here directly after coming out of the Purgatory Tower. It seems that he attaches great importance to the succession ceremony.