Upon hearing this, Huo Qilin's smile deepened, and his blood-red eyes became even more excited.

He stroked the cheek of his prey in his arms; it was as smooth as mutton fat.

He took a gentle sniff and found the aroma sweet and delicious; he was extremely satisfied.

Those large, well-defined hands slowly moved downwards, ruthlessly gripping her snow-white neck.

In an instant, a terrifying feeling of suffocation filled the air.

Meng Shu's cheeks grew increasingly red, and her breathing became more and more difficult, but she never called for help.

"not good!!"

Huo Qi, who had been on guard at the door, turned pale with fright upon seeing this and suddenly let out a low growl.

If things continue like this, I'm afraid things will get very bad for the young mistress.

His pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately ordered those around him, "Quick! Prepare to rescue the young mistress!"

Meng Shu realized Huo Qi's intention and shook his head with difficulty, signaling them not to move.

She knew very well that although Huo Qilin had attacked her fiercely, he had no intention of killing her.

Clearly, he was amusing himself, the 'prey'.

He should have a different feeling about himself.

That's why it retains a trace of clarity.

Meng Shu guessed correctly.

Huo Qilin found the silly-looking prey in front of him somewhat familiar, which inexplicably made him like it.

Gradually, the pressure on his hands loosened.

He enjoys watching his prey near death, but this prey seems unusual.

Noticing that the man's movements were becoming increasingly gentle, Meng Shu reached out to feel his pulse.

Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her hand from behind.

The man's grip tightened.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, and I can't hurt you."

Just then, the man suddenly let out a low growl, his veins bulging, and his sharp teeth gleaming with a blinding light.

Meng Shu reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's waist, staring intently into his bloodshot eyes. "Trust me."

Unexpectedly, the man bit her neck.

In that split second, a struggle flashed in those bloodshot eyes.

Huo Qilin took a few more breaths, and the red light around him slowly faded.

It was surrounded by a colorful halo, like a rainbow.

Suddenly, a divine deer wearing a yellow rose on its head leaped out from the colorful halo.

The fawn's white fur on its head was as white and sacred as snow, making it beautiful and captivating.

Her body was covered in stripes, just like the stripes on a tiger, which made her look majestic.

A divine deer emerged from the rainbow and came to the man's side. She gently moved the rose on its antlers, and colorful spiritual energy continuously flowed out.

Meng Shu felt something constantly gushing out of her body, and Huo Qilin became a completely different person.

Noticing this, a strange glint flashed in Meng Shumei's eyes.

Is he sucking his own blood?

As he continuously absorbed blood, the horns and tattoos on Huo Qilin's head gradually faded away.

Could it be that his own blood could save Huo Qilin?

Meng Shu found it incredible.

A few minutes later, Meng Shu felt weak all over.

She realized that Huo Qilin had already released her neck.

She immediately put a pill she had prepared beforehand into her mouth while her arms were wrapped around Huo Qilin's neck, and then kissed his burning lips.

The contact between icy cold and scalding hot.

It made both of them tremble.

Huo Qilin subconsciously deepened the kiss.

The scent of medicine mixed with her natural body fragrance was incredibly captivating.

Unfortunately, Meng Shu, who was already pale and exhausted, had his vision blurred.

However, she breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction.

Feeling top-heavy and lightheaded, she could no longer hold on.

Just as she was about to faint, she fell into someone's arms.

Huo Qilin has returned to normal.

Looking down, I saw a smile that was both radiant and fragile.

That smile, so clean, bright, and full of joy, sent a shiver down his spine.

Did this woman just save me?

In an instant, a complex feeling arose in Huo Qilin's heart.

Just then, a faint red light suddenly flickered in Meng Shu's arms.

Huo Qilin's eyes narrowed, and with a slight movement of his hand, the door closed.

Only then did he pick up the red bracelet and gently stroke it.

Each bead is crafted from red jade into the shape of a Qilin (a mythical creature).

The faint red glow and gentle aura relieved his headache considerably.

He was lost in thought.

Ten years ago, an old Taoist priest said—

Ten years from now, a person holding a blood-red bracelet will appear, and only she can resolve your calamity.

—She is your destined one.

Could it be that Meng Shu really is his destined woman?

Huo Qilin gazed at the pretty face in his arms, his eyes showing little emotion.

After all, Meng Shu was just a stranger to him, someone his grandfather had given to him.

Besides, he has always disliked women.

However, while I wouldn't say I particularly like her, I don't seem to dislike her too much either.

He placed one hand on his chest and murmured thoughtfully, "So, you've decided it's her too?"

A few minutes later, Huo Qilin seemed to receive a response.

He slightly curled his lips into a meaningful smile, and then swept Meng Shu into his arms.

He looked up and saw Huo Qi and the others waiting outside the door, though no one was in sight. "Come in!"

Huo Qi led a group of people in, not daring to utter a sound.

After all, they had just witnessed the young mistress and young master kissing.

Although it was the young mistress who took the initiative to kiss the young master, it was ultimately to feed him medicine.

But the young master returned the kiss without any hesitation for several minutes, a scene that was truly horrifying.

Isn't the young master the one who hates women the most?

This is too strange.

Could it be that the young mistress used some kind of magic?

On the other hand, if the young master finds out that I peeked, I'm afraid my life will be in danger!

"You saw everything?"

Huo Qi quickly shook his head, trembling as he said, "Young Master, I didn't see anything."

Huo Qilin gave a cold laugh, "That had to be for the best."

Huo Qi lowered his head, drenched in sweat.

Huo Qilin looked at the pale little face in his arms and said, "Go and call Dr. Li in."

However, at this moment.

A slender, weak little hand gently tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"No, I'm fine."

Meng Shu bit her lip and coughed lightly, "Um, can you put me down?"

Huo Qilin glanced at her.

Her originally pale face suddenly turned bright red.

He was somewhat doubtful, but he gave a cold snort, "You said it yourself."

After saying that, he let go of her hand.

Then, he turned to leave.

"Huo Qilin, wait a moment. Your condition may not be under control yet. I need to take your pulse again."

The pills she just fed him definitely had a remarkable effect.

However, this can only be suppressed temporarily.

Most importantly, she still hasn't figured out what illness Huo Qilin has.

Only by understanding the cause of the disease can we begin real treatment.

The thing she wants to do most right now, besides revenge, is to seek revenge.

It's about treating Huo Qilin!

"No need!"

Huo Qilin's tone was devoid of any warmth.

He didn't even glance at Meng Shu.

He lifted his foot and walked outside.

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