Ranbai had another nightmare.

Since her husband returned, she hasn't had such a dream for a long time.

She dreamed of the day she was still worshiping the wasteland.

The world is vast and alone.

She was drizzled with blood in her dream and she was drowsy.

The sounds that were out of reach were like whispers, falling in my ears one after another.

As lingering as the deep sea, it is also desperate.

"A Bai..."

"A Bai..."

She couldn't hear it at that time.

The sound seemed to be in another world, through the fog that could not be worn, no matter how she looked, she could not see the sound clearly.

Bloody and misty.

I felt that my whole body was very painful, and my threads were seeping into my bones, making me tremble.

Ranbai suddenly woke up.

"Don't be afraid, sir is here." The warm and steady embrace exudes Mo Chen's unique temperature, and the clear and pleasant fragrance lingers in his breath.

The night is dark outside the window, and the cold stars are holding the moon.

She saw the gentleman's eyebrows.

This time, it's within reach.

She met him, and the dead trees met with spring.

His Highness narrowed his eyes, his eyes were dim and unclear. He hugged the person in his arms, his voice slightly hoarse: "I dreamed of you."

Mo Chen was slightly stunned and gently patted Ranbai's back: "Isn't you right by your side?"

Yes, he's there.

Ranbai smiled and said inexplicably: "I'm too worried."

She lowered her eyelashes, covered half of her dark eyes, stroked her fingertips gently on his eyes, rubbing her slightly, her movements softly, and her tone was calm: "Don't worry, sir, I will cure it."

The six realms are so great that they are earth-shaking, and there must be a way.

The teacher was able to see the sky again.

"I'm already very content."

"No. Sir deserves the best."

Her tone was firm and arrogant.

The morbid desire to possessively swelled in her eyes, and she casually pressed the person into her arms. Her fingertips gently tapped along her white back, and inch by inch, looking at the slender and clear neck, her collarbone was faintly visible: "Sir..."

The white color of the tiger was stained with white teeth, and the thin lips were bright red. He stared at him, his eyes were extremely aggressive and he was ready to move: "I want to take a bite."

Mo Chen's breathing was a little messy, his eyebrows were as calm as Buddhist scriptures. He treated her forever gentle, and said word by word: "I first embrace me."

For so long, Ranbai had not taken the last step. She looked at him twice and suddenly snorted. The tip of her tongue curled over her thin red lips, her silver hair and bloody eyes, and her slender fingers clasped the back of his neck, and she said hoarsely: "I can't ask for it."

The cold fangs belonging to the blood clan pressed against the neck.

There was no expected pain, but another indescribable feeling.

Her blood was burning in his body, and the strength of her heartbeat rekindled her life against the blood clan's blood.

It was truly marked as His Highness of the Vampire.

The blood oath cannot be destroyed.

"gentlemen……"

"gentlemen……"

The throat rolled, the red and thin lips were dyed with blood, like the fallen rose petals, the blood-colored eyes were shimmering, and the voice was extremely lingering.

Mo Chen frowned and loosened his eyebrows again, his eyelashes were wet, and his eyes were lost in consciousness, responding to her.

They accomplices and sink.

A crescent moon was hidden behind the clouds and was reluctant to come out for a long time.

The night passes quietly and the sun shines brightly.

The peach trees planted in the attic yard have bloomed this year, and the old friend has returned.

Peach blossom fragrance, swings, lounge chairs.

Ming saw her, raised his eyebrows, cleared his tone, and learned from Ranbai's words: "This palace is clean and self-righteous - don't value desires."

His highness is dressed in red, born noble, with his eyebrows and eyes as sharp as blades, his peach blossom eyes are romantic and passionate, and his wrists are surrounded by dark blood silk.

She looked in a very good mood today, glanced at Ming lightly and answered slowly.

"Unfortunately, I changed my mind."

"Tsk."

No sight to see.

The phoenix is ​​admiring himself under the peach tree, admiring his peerless beauty, and the one next to him is ridiculed.

"I can't see the flowers even if I look at them."

Phoenix was so angry that he turned around and complained to Ranbai: "Your Highness, Zhuzi said I was ugly!!"

Ranbai said lazily: "You are the best."

Phoenix immediately blushed and raised her chin proudly to Yingli.

Ying Li sneered: "Your Highness is coaxing you, you believe it."

Whether in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Yixi always hibernates consistently, sleeping like a pig, basking in the sun, its fur is shiny and soft in the sun.

Feng Luo was rarely dressed in red and happily came to Ranbai: "Host, have you seen it? We are the main dress."

Why is this new name?

Ranbai nodded, and it was rare not to criticize him. He was very happy, and the stars were hidden in his smile.

The gentleman walked out of the attic, his white shirt was as snowy as snow, his eyebrows and eyes were timeless, and his eyes seemed to have a breeze and fine snow. He walked to Ranbai accurately: "A Bai."

"Why can you recognize me every time?" Ranbai lazily leaned against the door, her shirt was thin and romantic, and she held his hand and asked.

Mo Chen smiled, time flew, his eyes and eyes turned into a book, and said, "Because it's Ah Bai."

Mr. Ah Bai.

How could he not recognize it?

Just one glance at the terrifying brilliance, it is over a hundred generations of fallen.

I met for the first time and stayed in my heart for a long time.

This year, the peach blossoms are blooming, and people are happy to see them. There is a loft with laughter and joy.

From now on, the warm sun will accompany you and your close friends will stay forever.

One day you will know.

Loneliness is not guilty, and love is not fearless.
Chapter completed!