Seeing this, Mo Shisheng didn't know what to do. In a fit of anger, she flew over and cut all of Shi Youmi's vines. Shi Youmi convulsed in pain and curled up on the ground.
Once Ming Qiancheng was no longer entangled by the vines, he fell straight to the ground. Mo Shisheng caught him in mid-air and gently placed him on the ground.
She held Ming Qiancheng's head tightly with both hands, frantically wiping away the blood that kept flowing from his eyes.
"Mr. Mingqian, please bear with it. My blood can relieve the pain. Please bear with it..."
As Mo Shisheng raised her snow-white arm, attempting to cut open a wound, Shi Youmi let out a shrill laugh.
"Mo Shisheng, don't you know your blood is poisonous? Or do you want Ming Qiancheng to die immediately?"
Shi Youmi's laughter was filled with endless mockery, "Mo Shisheng, look, everyone who's with you ends up badly... Hahahahahaha..."
"Shut your mouth!"
The sharp sound was truly piercing. Mo Shisheng's eyes showed a hint of impatience. He raised one hand and grabbed Shi Youmi's neck tightly from a distance, gradually increasing the force. "Shi Youmi, you want to die now? I won't let you die."
"You...even if...uh..."
Shi Youmi's neck was pressed down hard, and she could no longer squeeze out a single word. She could only struggle helplessly in the air.
"roll!"
Mo Shisheng flung Shi Youmi aside, staring blankly at her own fair wrist.
If Shi Youmi hadn't reminded her, she would have truly forgotten that her blood was already contaminated with poison.
Looking down at Ming Qiancheng, the blood was no longer flowing as frighteningly as it had at the beginning, but it was not yet dried up.
His usually alluring and effeminate face was now mostly stained red with blood, giving him a somewhat bewitching appearance.
"Mo Shisheng, don't worry about me, I won't die."
Although he couldn't see Mo Shisheng's expression clearly, Ming Qiancheng could feel her body trembling slightly.
He never dared to imagine that Mo Shisheng would take the initiative to hug him.
Even now, as he gently leans against Mo Shisheng's warm embrace, he still feels a little unreal.
"Ming Qiancheng, shut up."
Mo Shisheng growled and took out hemostatic powder from his storage ring. "I'll apply the medicine to stop the bleeding. You'll have to bear the pain!"
Unlike other parts of the body, Shi Youmi was extremely vicious, gouging out Ming Qiancheng's eyeballs.
When the eyelids droop down, they appear somewhat sunken without the support of the eyeballs.
When the hemostatic powder was sprinkled on Ming Qiancheng's eyes, his body stiffened suddenly. He almost couldn't bear the pain, but when he thought that he was leaning on Mo Shisheng's arms, he forced himself to endure the pain.
"Is it... all done?"
Before the pain subsided, Ming Qiancheng gritted his teeth and asked, his voice trembling slightly.
"Just bear with it, it'll be over soon, just a little longer."
Mo Shisheng spoke in a soft, gentle voice, as if coaxing a child, and occasionally blew cold air onto Ming Qiancheng's wound.
This was the first time Ming Qiancheng had been treated like this by Mo Shisheng, and he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly. He hadn't forgotten how much Mo Shisheng used to hate him, and how her expression would change immediately whenever she saw him.
Now that he can be treated like this, the pain of having his eye gouged out doesn't seem like such a big deal anymore...
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