Chasing brother for thousands of miles

The woman's complexion changed, her frightened look flashed across, and she glared at Ning Xiumao in disbelief, "You——"

Before she finished half a sentence, she was already shocked by the cruelty of that man's brow. After feeling such a cruel breath, she understood that this man can really do anything.

She thinks she is beautiful, even if she can't make people astonished, at least she can arouse a little bit of pity from men, but no, in Ning Xiumao's eyes, she is not a beauty, but a bone of bones.

Holding Qingtong in his arms, Ning Xiumao strode up to her, lowered his head and looked down at her coldly, "The antidote."

He won't ask you if you have such nonsense. No one who drives the snake array can fully guarantee that he will not be backlashed. It is basic common sense to bring an antidote.

The leader of the Snake Formation pursed his lips, did not speak, neither refused nor did he take any action, as if intending to stand in such a stalemate.

But Ning Xiumao couldn't give her such a chance to delay, she could afford it, and Qingtong couldn't afford it, so he couldn't afford it if he asked her to.

The man with a malicious face curled a whip in his hand, leaned behind him, bound a group of wriggling snakes, and then fought back, throwing it at the girl without hesitation.

Since she refuses to say it, then let her take it out directly. I have been poisoned, and I have to get rid of it——He could tell it at a glance when he came, this woman definitely did not fail in some mission and would rather commit suicide than kill herself. The captive dead.

Her status must not be low, and she is living very happily, she absolutely does not want to die.

The woman who couldn't move saw those little snakes who were usually very docile and cute under her hands turned into death charms and flew towards her, the muscles on her face became more rigid, and three points of her beauty lost two points out of thin air.

It fits the description of Huarong pale.

Such haste shows her fear, but she is completely unable to move, even powerless to resist, as if there is no other way, only one way to go.

However, Ning Xiumao didn't notice the special look in the other party's eyes.

"Biyun!"

When the snake ball rolled by Ning Xiumao was about to land on her, the woman suddenly gave a short and sharp cry, and Ning Xiumao felt a flash of green light in front of him, the speed was shocking.

It was the bracelet in her hand that suddenly turned into light and flew out, smashing away the snake mass that was about to fall on its owner, but then slammed straight into Ning Xiumao's face without stopping.

Yan Luosha, who used to intimidate one party in the past, returned his whip and stretched out his fingers, but holding a person was cumbersome after all. He touched the tail of the green light, but failed to grab it.

The green light swept past his neck and ears, and then quickly flew back to the woman's wrist, but it no longer pretended to be a bracelet, and stood upright with its slender body, hissing.

It is a small snake thinner than a finger.

After a slight shake, Ning Xiumao didn't even feel a tingling pain in his neck for a moment, but he stretched out his hand to touch it, and what was stained on his finger was black blood, even darker than Qingtong's poisonous blood.

He looked indifferently at the protruding woman, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, "The antidote? You go to hell with this little doll to get it!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw a chilling smile slowly appear on Ning Xiumao's face, that smile was simply creepy.

He raised a joyful voice, hoarse but brisk. The hoarseness was because the snake venom had spread too fast, which already made him feel suffocated. The briskness seemed to be a joke engraved in his bones.

Sometimes it makes people helpless, sometimes it makes people gnash their teeth, and sometimes it makes people terrified.

The feeling of death... Ning Xiumao squinted his eyes. It had been a long, long time since he was so close to death. This suffocation and darkness was so sweet and delightful that it drove people crazy.

The woman was giggling and laughing happily, as if she had foreseen the death of the two people in front of her. In fact, if Qingtong was not bitten by an ordinary poisonous snake in her snake group, but by her green cloud He would have died a long time ago, so what antidote is needed!

Should he be said to have a good life, or a miserable one?It's lucky to be able to last a little longer, but it's really, really miserable to escape death in the end.

However, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and then saw Ning Xiumao's face, that face was still the same face, at most, the death aura spread rapidly due to poisoning, but she felt extremely frightened, because Ning Xiumao's pupils It seems to have turned red.

The bewitching blood color and the rushing bloodthirsty feeling made the person in front of him seem to be a different person.

If before she only felt that this man had no compassion, now she is convinced that her end may be very tragic, even before this man who was poisoned by the green cloud!

The blood all over his body was boiling, and Ning Xiumao already felt the joy of fresh blood splashing all over his body. He moved and stretched out his hand to strangle the neck of the leader.

Regardless of that snake called "Bi Yun" attacking him again in order to protect the master, in his eyes, reason was annihilated, only the desire to kill, so crazy, so tempting.

Even after killing, he himself will die.

At this moment, Ning Xiumao's Qingtong, which was only supported by his one hand, suddenly moved slightly, and the boy's unique, hoarse voice murmured softly, thinking that he saw an illusion when he was dying, Only then did I see such a frightening Ning Xiumao.

Between it and his neck, the same thrilling black blood flowed down meanderingly.

"Ning...you..."

Fingers touched the phantom's clothes feebly, then slumped down again, Qingtong couldn't say a word anymore.

However, the murmur that was so subtle that no one could hear it, and the stretched hand that was so weak that it couldn't even leave a wrinkle, made Ning Xiumao, who had already turned into a bloodthirsty demon, stop for a while.

He stopped for a while, did not look down at the person in his arms, but his eyes showed a trace of clarity, he suddenly let go of the hand that was pinching the woman, and blatantly turned back, this time, he finally firmly clamped the snake between his fingers Between, pinch its seven inches.

After the snake was strangled, the group of snakes on the ground who had lost the command of the snake driver and wandered around in a daze suddenly began to disperse in an orderly manner, just like when they came.

Without hesitation, Ning Xiumao pinched the thin snake's body into two sections, and pulled out the snake's gallbladder. He didn't care about the strong bitter smell and weird color, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it twice. .

Then, in front of the almost half-dead snake owner, he leaned sideways and lowered his head, and suddenly kissed Qingtong's lips.

Qingtong is still caught in a strange feeling of being half awake, everything in front of his eyes is hazy, he feels that he understands what happened, but he can't figure out what happened at all, as if he is in chaos, his mind is not open, and he just Instinct remains.

At this moment, he felt a warmth on his lips, and then something soft and savage, parted his lips, opened his jaw, and penetrated into his mouth.

An indescribably bitter and pungent taste permeated the tip of his tongue, which was hard to swallow in his life. He subconsciously stretched out his tongue to resist such a disgusting thing, wanting to refuse.

Perhaps sensing his resistance, the opponent's movements suddenly became a little rough, without hesitation he suppressed the tongue he wanted to push out, pressed it down hard, and stirred it in his mouth, but it seemed that there was something With a hint of gentle consolation.

Again... This feeling of contradiction again.

This kind of contradictory feeling that makes one want to live but cannot die seems to be brought to him only by that person, no matter in any way...Ning...Xiu Mao.

It wasn't until thinking about this that Qingtong suddenly woke up—he was awake!

The dizziness gradually disappeared, and his mind began to become clear. The scene in front of him was no longer hazy or doubled, so he could see clearly the person pressing on his lips.

It's really Ning Xiumao!

Ning Xiumao felt the sudden intensified resistance of the person in his arms, and his heart was slightly relaxed after those bright eyes. Ning Xiumao reluctantly withdrew from Qingtong's lips and tongue, ignoring Qingtong's surprised and angry eyes, and looked up at the expression on his face. A woman who has become colorful.

The redness in his eyes faded away, and he turned into that unserious man who was laughing and cursing again. He hooked Qingtong's chin in a teasing manner, but stared at the owner of the snake array, and smiled.

"Thank you for the antidote, Miss. It works very well."

Ever since being bitten by Biyun aroused his bloodthirsty emotions in the deepest part of his body, he knew that the gallbladder of this little snake was more effective than any antidote, but unfortunately its owner was not so smart that it I can only explain here.

Qixian, oh Qixian, being trapped by such a person in the middle of the night, if this matter gets out, what face do you and I have to go out?

The girl obviously hasn't woken up from the shock of her beloved pet being killed and Ning Xiumao's overly hot detoxification method, her eyes are full of regret and surprise, and she didn't realize until Ning Xiumao bound her with a whip. The fact that he has become a prisoner.

"You...you killed Biyun..."

At this moment, Qingtong has realized that Ning Xiumao did not do anything wrong to him just now, it was just for the expediency of detoxification, but he still felt that something was wrong with his whole body, including his brain. He wanted to struggle to escape from Ning Xiumao's embrace, but in When he saw the wound on Ning Xiumao's neck, he fell silent.

Why did he save him.

Didn't he know that he just wanted to kill him.The legacy of raising tigers, the former boss who can compete with Mr. Qixian can't understand this truth?

Why did he save him? !

Let him not know what to be grateful for, to hate, to kill, to thank, how to deal with it? !

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Qingtong, if you look at me like this, don't you mean that you are in love with me and want to promise me with your body? Well, I can't help but look at me again." The speechless voice came again It rang.

Can't help it, Ning Xiumao didn't say anything, but Qingtong felt strangely hot at the tips of his ears, following his young master and Wen Nianyuan for so long, he was not ignorant of some things.

only……

"It's really you."

When the two stretched out their hands, there was a slightly joyful voice, and Qingtong broke free from Ning Xiumao's arms, staggered a bit, managed to stabilize her figure, and did not fall to the ground.

Behind them, the man in white stood side by side with the young man in green, with a spring-like smile on his face.

"Son!"

The author has something to say: Cough cough, mother-in-law, you came to see son-in-law Ning~ Hey, your son-in-law is older than you o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓[Patting the table and laughing!]

Twisting her waist with tears in her eyes, thanking girl Yifeng for dropping mines (*￣3￣)╭...【Do you really have a waist? 】