Chu Qian sensed Xiao Ning's presence approaching. At first, her delicate face was filled with panic, but as Xiao Ning's figure gradually appeared clearly in her sight, her fear and anxiety began to slowly dissipate.
She rushed forward without hesitation and hugged Xiao Ning tightly with all her strength, as if she wanted to merge herself into his body.
However, the next moment, something unexpected happened. Without any warning, Chu Qian suddenly opened her mouth and bit Xiao Ning's neck fiercely.
Instantly, a sharp pain spread from Xiao Ning's neck to his entire body like lightning. In the blink of an eye, bright red blood gushed out from his neck, which was originally as white as jade. The glaring red formed a sharp and shocking contrast with the surrounding white skin.
Xiyue and Youniang, who were standing by, witnessed this sudden scene and were both terrified! They subconsciously wanted to rush over to stop Chu Qian from hurting Xiao Ning, but at this moment, Xiao Ning stretched out an arm to stop them.
"It's okay! Sister Yue, Youniang, I'm really okay."
Xiao Ning endured the pain and forced a smile on his face to comfort her.
Then, regardless of the pain in his neck, he gently patted Chu Qian's back and hummed softly. It was a familiar nursery rhyme that Chu Qian often sang to him when he was a child.
Now, with the passage of time and the reversal of roles, Xiao Ning reinterprets this nursery rhyme with his soulful voice, hoping to comfort Chu Qian, who is out of control of her emotions in his arms.
When the other people present saw this scene, everyone looked very embarrassed. They didn't know how to deal with this complicated and strange situation.
At this time, Chu Qian, like a long-hungry child who finally found a source of food, greedily sucked Xiao Ning's blood.
As Xiao Ning's low and warm singing voice reached her ears, her movements gradually slowed down, and finally she slowly loosened her mouth that was biting Xiao Ning's neck.
Perhaps because she was exhausted, or perhaps because she felt some kind of satisfaction, Chu Qian just snuggled in Xiao Ning's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Xiao Ning carefully carried Chu Qian to the bed and gently put her down, then slowly stood up. Seeing this, Xiyue, who had been waiting beside him, hurriedly stepped forward, took out a white handkerchief, and covered Xiao Ning's injured and bleeding neck without hesitation.
In an instant, the originally spotless white handkerchief was stained red by scarlet blood in the blink of an eye, like a red plum blossom blooming in the cold winter, appearing particularly dazzling and eye-catching.
Xiyue watched this scene happen with tears welling up in her eyes, almost bursting out. Her heart was broken, and her face was full of heartache and worry. At this moment, Xiao Ning endured the pain, stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Xiyue's delicate and pretty face, and comforted her in an extremely gentle voice:
"Sister Yue, I'm fine. I just bit a little skin."
According to common sense, Xiao Ning, who had already successfully entered the realm of refining emptiness and had extraordinary strength, should not have had his skin bitten so easily.
But in fact, the reason why Xiao Ning suffered such trauma without any preparation was all to prevent Chu Qian from getting hurt in the slightest. He removed all his protective measures just to allow Chu Qian to hug him more closely and safely.
On this side, after seeing Xiao Ning injured, Song Junwan was also frightened and her face turned pale. She quickly took out a roll of gauze and a bottle of gold medicine from the package she carried with her, and walked quickly to Xiao Ning to bandage his wound.
Chu Qian's two small and sharp fangs bit Xiao Ning's fair neck like a hungry wolf, leaving two bottomless black holes in an instant. Blood flowed out, staining Xiao Ning's clothes red.
Song Junwan was extremely anxious. She hurriedly picked up the gauze beside her and gently bandaged his wound while biting her lips tightly. Tears rolled down her face like beads that had broken off the string.
Soon, Xiao Ning's neck was tightly wrapped with thick gauze, revealing only a pale and weak face.
He sat quietly on the bed beside him, closing his eyes tightly, as if this could alleviate some of the pain. Not far from him, Rong Rouxue struggled to push away the crowd that had gathered around her and walked quickly to his side.
She bent down carefully and gently placed Xiao Ning's head in her arms so that he could maintain a relatively comfortable posture.
At this moment, Xiao Ding walked in slowly from outside with heavy steps. When he saw the solemn and serious expressions on everyone's faces, his heart tightened.
He followed the gaze of the crowd and found Xiao Ning leaning on a chair with a thick bandage wrapped around his neck, with bright red blood stains faintly visible on the bandage.
Seeing this, Xiao Ding was instantly filled with anger. He subconsciously clenched his fists and asked in a low and suppressed voice:
"Ning'er, this injury...was it caused by your mother?"
When Xiao Ning heard his father's low and slightly concerned question, he shook his head slightly and said:
"It's okay, father, mother really didn't mean it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he tried to stand up and walk in front of his father, as if he had a lot to say to his father in person. However, Rong Rouxue, who was standing by, was quick to stop him and anxiously signaled to him not to move.
After hearing his son's answer, Xiao Ding's face became even gloomier, just like the dark clouds before a storm, making people feel depressed and uneasy.
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