Thirty-Seven, Can You Give Me 1 Point of Your Blood?
Some people actually feel very insecure when they are sleeping, so they usually lock the door, and they will not enter a deep sleep in an unfamiliar place. Even if they fall asleep, if someone approaches them, they will immediately detect it.
Fang Li is such a person.
Therefore, when Fang Li noticed that someone was approaching him, his confused consciousness suddenly gradually became sober.
Immediately, Fang Li slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Fang Li's eyes suddenly trembled.
That is impossible.
Anyone who wakes up and suddenly finds a face in front of them will be frightened.
If this face is still unusually cute, then this feeling is even more intense.
As soon as Fang Li opened his eyes, a cute face as delicate as a doll appeared in front of him.
The distance is almost to the extent that you can feel the breath of the other party.
"————!"
Fang Li was immediately terrified.
I saw that Wuming came to Fang Li at some point, squatted down, and stared at Fang Li's frightened face, but an innocent smile gradually appeared on his face.
The dark red eyes flashed a strange color.
He carried a somewhat wicked aura all over him.
Under such circumstances, Wuming lightly opened his lips and said such a sentence.
"Hey, can you give me some of your blood?"
This sentence made Fang Li's heart suddenly tighten, and he calmed down very quickly.
That feeling is not so much a bucket of cold water being poured over by someone, but rather being thrown into the refrigerator by someone suddenly.
Moreover, Fang Li can be sure that whoever hears Wuming's words in this situation will have the same feeling as Fang Li.
After all, a being between humans and Kabane told himself.
I want some blood.
"You..." Fang Li looked at Wuming, frowning slowly.
"I want your blood." Wuming didn't avoid Fang Li's gaze, looking directly at Fang Li, the childish and lovely face still had an innocent expression, and her tone seemed so natural.
"My stomach is hungry. If I don't drink it, I won't be able to hold it."
You don't have to think about it to know what Wuming wants to drink.
----Blood.
Wuming wants to drink blood.
Because she is hungry.
It was only then that Fang Li remembered something important.
As an existence between humans and Kabaneri, Kabaneri also needs to eat if he wants to survive.
It's just that I don't know if it's because the body other than the head has completely become a Kabane relationship. Kabaneri is not eating human food, but Kabane's food, that is, blood.
Cabaneri needs blood to survive.
If the blood is not sucked in time, after a period of time, Kabaneri will lose his humanity and become Kabaneri directly.
So, Wuming said, if you don't drink it, you won't be able to hold on.
After realizing this, Fang Li's frown gradually subsided, and he sighed as he looked at Wuming, who was staring straight at him with his dark red eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Li pulled out the dagger.
"Pfft--!"
The sharp dagger slid across Fang Li's wrist, causing Fang Li's hand to tear open instantly.
Blood overflowed from the wound.
Looking at the blood flowing from Fang Li's hand, Wuming's eyes couldn't move any longer.
In the next second, without Fang Li's urging, Wuming hugged Fang Li's arm and brought his small lips together.
"Gollum..."
The sound of swallowing sounded softly in the car.
It was the sound of the blood under the nameless drink.
Wuming held Fangli's arm tightly like this,
The small mouth was drawing fresh blood, and the throat kept rolling, letting Fang Li's blood flow into her body.
I don't know if it was because Fang Li was too cruel to himself and cut the wound too much, or because Wuming sucked a little hard, the blood of the red blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth and dyed it red.
Fang Li felt the softness of Wuming's tender body that hugged him tightly, and the lips that were clinging to the wound on his arm were also sucking his own skin, and there was a little itchy feeling that covered the pain caused by the wound. .
"This..." Fang Li was speechless.
This girl, could it be intentional?
Isn't this a lure in disguise?
Aren't you afraid that you can't bear it anymore and turn into a wolf?
Well, people really don't need to be afraid.
After all, based on strength alone, it is estimated that another ten squares would not be enough for Wuming to fight alone.
"What a sin..." Fang Li could only endure the itching feeling in his heart and lamented in his heart.
However, for the third party, this scene is not very interesting.
So, the next moment, a shocked and angry voice sounded.
"You...what are you doing?!"
The owner of the voice is naturally Ikoma.
Ikoma, who didn't know when he woke up, saw Wuming holding Fang Li's hand and sucking blood, the expression on his face was both shocked and angry.
Ikoma was dubious about the existence of Kabaneri, and he didn't even know why he became such an existence. It was a half-assistance.
Naturally, Ikoma also didn't know that Kabaneri didn't need to eat human food, but needed to drink blood.
In this way, seeing Wuming sucking Fangli's blood, Ikoma naturally completely misunderstood.
"What Kabaneri! It's just Kabaneri! Let me go!"
Shouting like that, Ikoma rushed over.
"Wait..." Fang Li hurriedly said.
Unfortunately, before he had time to say a complete sentence, Wuming moved forward one step at a time.
He didn't even turn his head back, Wuming seemed to be able to see the Ikoma coming from behind, with one hand like a hammer, he suddenly swung backwards.
"Bang——!"
With a muffled sound, Ikoma, who rushed forward, was directly hit in the face by Wuming, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.
The tragic situation made Fang Li feel like he was feeling the same, and he couldn't bear to look at it again.
Wuming then stopped, let go of Fang Li's hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and put it in his mouth to lick it clean.
Looking at Ikoma lying on the ground and rolling with his nose covered, Wuming said with some dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" Ikoma glared at Wuming, covering his red nose. "Is that what I'm going to say?!"
"What?" Wuming tilted his head and muttered, "It's really inexplicable."
"The inexplicable person is you!" Ikoma glared at Wuming and asked, "What were you doing just now?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Wuming answered without any hesitation.
"Of course it sucks blood."
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