The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Looking at the silver hook that pierced her scapula, Yu Mian felt a pain in her heart. Her Snake Lady had been living with pain for most of her life.

She couldn't help but squat down closer, wanting to touch the part connected to the wound with her fingertips to try and see if she could shake it a little.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they touched it, the scene in front of them was suddenly reversed. The sound of chains dragging could be heard, and the surrounding spirit beasts whimpered in fear.

Yu Mian looked into a pair of eyes with murderous intent. Sheng Qing put his hands on Yu Mian's shoulders and pushed her down. He opened his mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and threatened:

"Do you really think I won't kill..." You...

Her voice gradually weakened, her heart ached, and she couldn't bear to be mean to her.

The vertical pupils gradually became rounder, and the movement of the shoulder caused the blood from the wound to soak through the maroon clothes and drip vertically onto Yu Mian. Two lines of blood beads soaked her, and the familiar scent of green medicine filled her body.

"Okay... okay... don't move!"

Yu Mian ignored her threat and stared at the cracked wound, his eyes full of anxiety. He said in a panic, "I'm sorry... I... I won't get close to you..."

"No!" Sheng Qing retorted subconsciously. He had left her behind without knowing why and now he wanted to stay away from her. How dare she! ?

When Yu Mian wanted to use magic to stop her bleeding, Sheng Qing held her hands down instead. His eyes stared at Yu Mian's face, as if he wanted to brand her into his heart.

“You are not allowed to leave.” She spoke word by word in a firm tone, holding Yu Mian stubbornly, with the tip of her snake tail wrapped around Yu Mian’s ankles, as if she was hugging a branch that belonged to her.

"Okay, I won't leave. Can you let me stop the bleeding first?" Yu Mian coaxed her skillfully, his voice drowned out by the noisy whimpering of the spirit beasts around him.

Sheng Qing raised his eyes coldly and looked around, suppressing all the noise, then lowered his head to look at Yu Mian. The dark tone in his eyes was as pure as a dark abyss. He stared blankly for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

She has a delicate nose, rosy cheeks, bright eyes, white teeth, and skin as smooth as a layer of soft gauze, and as white and soft as moonlight.

Such a beautiful human...

Don't belong here...

But she had nothing, and only had this human race for a short time...

This is all she has, and she doesn't want to let go even if she has to be dragged into this dark hell.

I don’t want to…

His five fingers tightened little by little, almost hurting Yu Mian to the extreme. Finally, he loosened his grip, lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite Yu Mian's neck. He did not inject venom, but only left his own mark.

"Go away..." The hoarse voice sounded like a sigh.

Her fickle emotions were difficult to understand. She reluctantly retreated away from Yu Mian inch by inch, and shrank back into the cold corner where she leaned against, staring at Yu Mian in the dim light.

One day she would get out, find her, and make her her lifelong mount.

but not now.

Yu Mian sat up and raised his hand to touch the small wound on his neck. Her teeth were very sharp, so it didn't hurt much, only leaving two blood spots.

"No, I will stay with you, always..." As long as the general direction of memory modification is not touched, she should not be virtualized, Yu Mian made a promise.

“…sweet talk.” A complicated expression rolled in Sheng Qing’s round pupils. While he said harsh words, his snake tail swayed slightly.

Only held back for a second.

After that, he didn't even bother to pretend and just pulled Yu Mian over. He didn't bother to explain anything and just hugged her, absorbing the warmth from this human.

Cold... so cold...

From the time she was born till now, the piercing pain has been haunting her, as if the heavy snow above her head had never dissipated, and the snowflakes were scattered all over, burying her.

Come to think of it, there has indeed never been an inch of warm sunshine.

Yu Mian didn't know how to comfort her, so he reached out and hugged her back, gently soothing her back with his palm, touching her thin body, and whispered, "I only speak sweet words to you."

Sheng Qing did not reply, but tightened his embrace expressionlessly, even if the wound turned a deeper red.

She didn't believe it, but was greedy.

"Be good, let me go a little..." Yu Mian coaxed in his ear, and then used magic in his hand to stop the bleeding. As long as he didn't use too much force, it wouldn't hurt so much anymore.

Sheng Qing, who looked like a young girl, had a gloomy face. Although she was not satisfied with the man's request, she still loosened her grip slightly and held him gently.

Her voice is also nice, very suitable, calling her in the ear...

But what should I call her?

She didn't have a so-called name, only the name of her clan - Shengqing, and this human race also kept calling her by her clan name. From now on, she was the only one in the clan, and if she liked, she could use the clan name.

Since she already knew my name, I naturally had to know hers.

"What's your name?" Sheng Qing asked.

"Me? My last name is Yu, which means lush and green. My given name is Mian, which means hibernation. So when you put them together, it's Yu Mian." Yu Mian seemed to be getting to know his snake wife all over again. He explained the name in detail, fearing that she would forget it.

"Yu Mian..." Sheng Qing called out in a breathy voice, and a sudden pain ran through his heart, with an inexplicable soreness and swelling, and even his breathing became heavier.

No, I shouldn't call her like that.

This thought subconsciously flashed through her mind.

But how should I call him? And how should I call him correctly?

"You can also call me by my nickname, Mian'er..." Yu Mian said tentatively, trying to awaken Sheng Qing's soul by using the familiar name.

"Mian'er..." Shengqing's voice was cold but also a little childish and hoarse. When he read out the name, it was like a feather passing by Yumian's ears.

She liked this name, Mian'er, her Mian'er.

"Yeah, I'm here." Yu Mian responded softly. It was the first time she heard Sheng Qing call her name so simply, and she felt a sense of novelty.

"what sound?"

The sound of demon soldiers moving around came from the dungeon ceiling. A ferocious face looked down through the ceiling, and without any hesitation, he looked straight at Sheng Qing.

This is the most restless and hard bone.

Sheng Qing moved as fast as lightning and hid Yu Mian behind his thin body. His gaze met those greedy eyes. The cold murderous intent in his heart trembled for a rare moment, and then he gathered an increasingly ferocious aura, almost scaring him away.

"You're not behaving well again, are you?"

An evil smile appeared on his lips, and he raised his hand to activate the formation. A line of blood flowed along the iron hook on Sheng Qing's scapula toward the stone wall, and condensed into the hands of the demon soldier little by little along the lines of the formation.

Then he licked it clean bit by bit. The blood of this spirit beast was really a great tonic...

Unfortunately... this Shengqing is the only one with strong repair ability. It can take blood at will to assist in cultivation without being discovered by adults. Otherwise...

His gaze fell on the other spirit beasts, and finally he chuckled.

This baby is still useful.

Then he turned and left, as if he didn't notice Yu Mian's obvious flaw behind Sheng Qing.

Yu Mian was protected behind him, and there was even more murderous intent in his eyes. If it weren't for his reason forcing himself not to act rashly and repeatedly reminding himself that this was an illusion.

She would definitely rip off the demon soldier's head, crush it inch by inch, and destroy his soul as well!

She suddenly understood why her wife used such fierce means. Her heart was stuffy and painful, unable to express it in words. She clenched her teeth to hold back the tears in her eyes.

She didn't want to see herself crying, so Yu Mian took a deep breath and held her breath, then raised her hands to cover her eyes.

Her wrist was clamped by cold fingertips. Sheng Qing fixed his eyes on her. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but his eyes were helpless. He explained lightly: "It doesn't hurt..."

Yu Mian was prone to incontinence of tears, and after being coaxed by her, the pain in her heart increased several times, and she said in a trembling voice: "Shengqing...it will hurt...it will hurt so much, you lied to me."

"You just love to lie to me..." She didn't dare to use force, and gently hugged Shengqing, suppressing her tears and accusing in a low voice.