This blood seems to carry a strange fragrance that can captivate people.

Even Su Zhilan smelled a strange fragrance.

She was stunned for a moment, wondering why her blood didn't smell like that.

Soon, the strange fragrance disappeared and the numbing sensation disappeared.

Su Zhilan looked down at the place where her arm was cut and found that the wound had healed.

It's unbelievable.

So Su Zhilan became more and more curious about what kind of alien race her brother's mother came from and what kind of special blood power she possessed.

How can her wound heal directly?

At this time, she was leaning in Feng Mojin's arms, her whole body was extremely soft and her face was flushed.

She didn't dare to meet Feng Mojin's eyes. Once she did, she felt as if her heart and soul were swallowed up by them, making her heart tremble and indulge in them.

Perhaps after swallowing a little of Su Zhilan's blood, Feng Mojin regained a bit of his sanity.

When he looked at Su Zhilan, he felt that she was as beautiful as the morning glow reflecting on the snow, charming and attractive.

The peony flowers seem to have become spirits, attracting people to pick them.

"Ah Lan, don't come near me for a while."

"I'm going to lose my mind."

"It'll really hurt you."

He could feel that he was about to lose control and take her.

Su Zhilan seemed to understand something. She reached out and hugged Feng Mojin's neck, not letting him leave. She asked, "Brother, can my blood be of any use to you?"

"Don't hurt yourself, don't bleed. If you do this again, your brother won't drink your blood."

After a pause, Feng Mojin said very seriously: "I just smelled the strange fragrance in your blood."

"Ah Lan, you must not let others know the secret in your blood."

"If it weren't for your blood just now, I wouldn't have been able to regain my sanity. You can imagine what secrets your blood holds."

"Once people know about this, it will be dangerous."

Su Zhilan nodded and said, "I know."

"I only do this in front of you."

"I only trust my brother."

Feng Mojin felt helpless, "There's nothing I can do to you."

"Don't cut your wrists next time."

Feng Mojin's expression changed slightly when he realized something. "Ah Lan, did you add your blood to the medicine you prepared for me recently?"

Su Zhilan lowered her head and said nothing.

She didn't want to say it, but she couldn't bear to lie to him.

Feng Mojin said, "In the past, on full moon nights, I would lose my rationality and completely lose control."

"And tonight, it was much better."

He knew that this was all because she was by his side.

He even wondered in his heart whether there was some kind of fateful connection between them.

Otherwise, why didn't he get sick when he was with her when he was young?

Now on the night of the full moon, his condition was much better.

Su Zhilan knew she couldn't hide it from him anymore and nodded.

When Feng Mojin saw this, his heart ached.

"Fool, how can you be so stupid!"

Feng Mojin felt a pain in his heart.

He actually...

She is the person he cherishes most.

"puff……"

Feng Mojin was probably so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his eyes gradually became blurred, with a deep and dark color in his eyes, like a dark vortex that was about to sweep away everything.

Feng Mojin began to hurt himself.

He suddenly had many injuries on his body.

It's a complete feeling of weakness and brokenness.

"Brother, stop, stop..."

At this moment, he looked like a madman.

So fragile and broken, yet still hurting itself.

In order to prevent him from hurting himself, Su Zhilan had to go forward and hug him tightly.

She could even feel his body trembling in pain, but he seemed unable to control his self-harm.

"Brother, stop it, don't hurt yourself."

At this time, no one could actually get close to Feng Mojin.

The power in his body was rioting.

It was as if his body couldn't bear the force at all.

Feng Mojin felt like his body was about to explode.

Even many strange lights and shadows flashed in my mind.

It was as if it was the light and shadow of ancient times.

He even seemed to feel the power of suppression.

The pain was so obvious that it shocked the soul and tore the body apart.

It seemed that he would only feel better if he hurt this body.

At this moment, all of Feng Mojin's actions seemed to be out of control.

But at this moment, there was a breath sticking to his body, which seemed to miraculously calm his restlessness.

…

The next morning, after dawn, Feng Mojin slowly opened his eyes.

Then he saw Su Zhilan in his arms.

The key point is that Su Zhilan was naked at this time and there were still some marks on her body.

Feng Mojin realized something and his expression changed.

He had no memory of many things that happened last night.

I only vaguely remember some scenes, but they seemed to be scenes from ancient times.

And there is also a strange suppressive force.

At that moment, he seemed unable to breathe.

It felt very real, but the scenes in my mind were blurry after I woke up.

Su Zhilan was so sleepy that she fell asleep just before dawn.

She seemed to sense something and slowly opened her eyes.

Then Feng Mojin returned to normal, his hair grew back, and his eyes returned to their usual appearance.

But it's still so beautiful.

But at this moment, Su Zhilan saw Feng Mojin's ears turning red and thought she was extremely beautiful.

It was rare to see him like this, and Su Zhilan's eyes lit up.

Feng Mojin hugged Su Zhilan's skin, which was as smooth as ice and as delicate as jade.

"I...I'm sorry. Did I do something to hurt you?"

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