He "saw" the woman raise her eyebrows, and then she held him in her arms and kissed him. She kissed him wantonly, and her every frown and smile was full of wild beauty, like a tough red rose growing in the wild, wild and lustful.

Wen Lichu was stunned. Are these the memories he had forgotten?

But wasn't he born into a foreign family?

After Wen Lichu was born, his bloodline did not appear, and he was targeted and rejected by other vampires in the family. He was eventually killed by a group of vampires of the same race.

After his death, he was sucked into the copy and became the unspeakable in the copy.

The woman in the white coat in his memory was his master, Shen Zhizhi.

When did they meet?

Wen Lichu was in a trance and his eyes could not see clearly. He felt that everything was illusory and unreal.

The person in his arms was silent. Shen Zhizhi kissed the corner of Wen Lichu's lips, and instead of running, he rushed towards the bullets.

She put Wen Lichu down and stood in front of him.

Yan Feng didn't expect that Bu Keyan would not run away. He didn't have time to control the bullets, and all thirty bullets penetrated into Shen Zhizhi's body.

The beautiful maid, with blood holes all over her body, slowly knelt down.

She was covered in blood.

The smell of blood woke Wen Lichu up, and Wen Lichu caught Shen Zhizhi's falling body in a daze.

"Owner……"

His palms were bloody and sticky.

The fox-eyed woman who fed him blood died in his arms.

Wen Lichu felt great grief and despair in his heart, and his heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a big hand, and it hurt so much.

No, he didn't want her to die.

No, no, no...

Scarlet blood flowed out of Wen Lichu's eyes, tears of blood and blood rolled down his cheeks, and he collapsed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

All he could see was black, and Wen Lichu could no longer see.

He hugged the corpse and cried desperately.

at the same time.

The copy was like a bubble, becoming lighter and lighter, and soon it turned into nothingness.