Mu Mu vaguely heard a familiar voice, and with great effort he lifted his eyelids to take a look, his bloodless lips slightly opening and closing, "...Missal."
His voice was so weak that it disappeared into the air as soon as the wind blew.
But Misal still heard the sound and glanced at him quickly.
Mu Mu's dying appearance deeply hurt his eyes. He looked at Uriel with icy eyes. "Even if he has the blood of our clan, he is still the child you raised. Is it necessary to be so decisive?"
A flaming sword appeared in Uriel's hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at him. He frowned at what he heard, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Misal's eyes curled up the corners of his lips with a cold look, and in an instant, his figure appeared behind Uriel and beside Mumu at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Uriel was shocked and immediately threw out his sword. The sharp sword whizzed past Misal's face and pierced into the tree trunk behind him.
The fire of judgment burning on the sword burned a spot on Misal's face, but the scar soon disappeared without a trace.
That was the powerful strength from a generation of vampires, enough to rival the fire of judgment bestowed by God.
Misal ignored him and gently picked up Mumu.
When her palm touched the scorching heat on his body, she was shocked. She immediately took off his shirt and covered Mu Mu with it. She turned around and glared at Uriel, "You took him out in the sun?!"
No matter how slow Uriel was, he realized that Misal had no intention of harming Mumu.
In addition, Mu Mu's current situation was special. He recalled his sword and nodded, "So what? He also has the blood of an angel in his body."
"You damn near killed him."
Misal's face turned ashen, and he was shrouded in a terrifying low pressure. He wished he could cut Uriel into pieces.
Mumu is a hybrid of an angel and a vampire. Its outward appearance is determined by its bloodline. It must have changed its identity and become extremely vulnerable in the process.
He is a second-generation vampire, and should not be afraid of the scorching sun, but during this period, the impact of the external environment on him is unimaginable.
Uriel's face turned pale instantly, and he subconsciously glanced at Mu Mu.
The little angel no longer had the vitality he once had. He looked like a withered rose, as if a slightly stronger wind could easily cut him in half.
Misal's fingertips cut his wrist and pressed against Mumu's lips, and he said softly, "Sariel, wake up, get up and drink something."
Mu Mu closed his eyes tightly, bright red blood stained his whole body, but it could not flow into his mouth.
Misal's heart sank. It seemed that Mu Mu's condition was more dangerous than he thought. He had no choice but to reach out and pry open his mouth, let Mu Mu lean back on his shoulder, and force the liquid into his mouth.
In this way, Mu Mu reluctantly swallowed a few mouthfuls of blood. His small Adam's apple rolled from time to time. The next second, Mu Mu was choked by the blood and coughed heart-wrenchingly.
His face, which had finally regained some color, turned pale again. Misal quickly patted his back and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."
Mu Miao was still in a deep coma. He struggled to open his eyes, but without saying a word, he fainted again.
Uriel was frightened by his words. He couldn't believe that he almost killed Mumu just now. His eyes never left him. "Is Sariel feeling better now?"
Misal's face was as gloomy as water. "Okay? Ha!"
Uriel: “…”
He was indeed in the wrong in this matter. If he had been more magnanimous, he would not have argued with this fugitive who dared to confront the warden.
Misal pinched the flesh on both sides of Mumu's cheeks, forced him to open his mouth, and then poured blood into it, but this method always made Mumu choke and cough, and even his eyelashes were wet with tears that had been removed and formed clumps.
It's so heartbreaking to look at.
Misal wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and looked at Mu Mu deeply. After a few seconds, he suddenly lowered his head and bit his wrist hard, swallowed a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and bent down to touch Mu Mu's lips.
The heat from Mu Mu's body had not yet completely subsided, and when their lips touched, Misal could clearly feel the scorching temperature.
Misal's body inevitably stiffened, like a young boy who kissed his lover for the first time. He didn't move for a long time, just pressed against Mu Mu's soft lips without moving.
Uriel was terrified by this scene. He didn't dare to act rashly this time. He just circled around them anxiously, "How could you bite him on the mouth? What on earth do you want to do?!"
Misal was brought back to his senses by his voice. He immediately pried open Mumu's lips and teeth and fed the blood in his mouth bit by bit.
After all the blood in his mouth was fed to Mu Mu, it was time for Misal to leave, but he felt reluctant for no reason and put his tongue into Mu Mu's lips again, entwining his little tongue.
Mu Mu had no strength in his body, and his tongue was limp in his mouth. He didn't react after being licked several times.
Misal knew that this behavior had crossed the line between them, especially since the little mixed-blood child in his arms was the child of his old friend.
Although vampires are immortal and do not feel taboo about such things, Misal still feels a little uncomfortable, especially since he has seen Annuo when she was pregnant. At that time, Sariel was still in Annuo's belly, just a ball of unconscious flesh and blood.
He also poked Annuo's belly out of curiosity. Did Sariel feel it at that time?
Misal was in mixed feelings. He looked down at the little mixed-blood lying in his arms, whose complexion was gradually improving. He felt for no reason that he was really a beast, to the extent that even he himself despised himself.
But when he saw the remaining marks on Mu Mu's body, Misal's feeling of betraying his friend disappeared instantly.
Anno, Anno, instead of letting Sariel be with that hypocrite Cesivido, it is better to leave it to him. At least, they are old friends for many years and know each other well. It is better than Cesivido, that outsider.
Thinking of this, Misal felt at ease and hugged Mumu tighter.
He fed Mu Mu blood with his mouth several times in succession. As the blood flowed in, Mu Mu's physical condition improved significantly. When Misal kissed him, he would actively stick out his tongue to ask for food in his mouth.
Misal was overjoyed and kissed him twice on the lips.
As they were being sticky and kissing each other, a burning gaze remained on their lips that were pressed tightly together.
Misal: “…”
He hid Mumu in his arms and tilted his head to look at Uriel, who was staring at them with burning eyes. "...Can you move your eyes and give me a little privacy?"
Uriel disagreed. "Aren't you feeding him blood? There's no need to be secretive about saving lives. Can't you be more generous?"
Misal: “…”
You have to make him admit that he has ulterior motives, right?
Although vampires are a relatively open race, they are not open enough to kiss casually under the gaze of others.
"Turn around." Misal was about to go to Mumu to feed blood again. Before feeding, he glared at Uriel and said against his will, "Otherwise I won't care about him."
Naturally, he used this sentence to threaten Uriel. Uriel was afraid that he would really ignore Mumu, so he turned his back reluctantly.
The waiting process was very boring. Uriel squatted down boredly and fiddled with the grass on the ground. Suddenly, a tall shadow fell on him.
Uriel raised his head blankly, and the cold face of Cesivido suddenly appeared in his eyes. His heart trembled, and he stood up suddenly, "Cesi!"
Cesivido simply ignored him, his palms clenched, veins bulging on the back of his hands, his eyes full of the two people hugging each other.
From his angle, he could clearly see that Mu Mu was held intimately in Misal's arms. The two figures overlapped with each other, and Misal lowered his head, obviously kissing the person in his arms.
Cesivido thought he was a rational angel, but when he saw his beloved in someone else's arms and kissing someone else, the anger in his heart completely burned away his rationality and calmness.
It seemed as if blood was about to drip from Cesivido's eyes, and his whole body was wrapped in a tremendous momentum. The edge of his hand flashed, and he swung the sword towards Misal.
Misal's eyes moved and he reacted quickly, holding Mu Mu and rolling on the ground, avoiding Cesivido's attack.
The long sword slashed the ground, leaving deep grooves on the hard ground, which showed how hard Cesivido used.
Mu Mu was awakened by the huge noise. He now had the strength to open his eyes slightly. His beautiful blood-red eyes saw the furious Cesivido. He called out in confusion, "Cesi..."
Cesivido looked into his bloodshot eyes with an obscure gaze and stretched out his hand to him, "Sariel, come here."
Mu Miao was naturally obedient. Just as he was about to stand up, a force came from behind, pulling his weak body into his arms.
Mu Mu turned his head and said in a surprised tone, "Mishal?"
He hadn't gone to find him yet, so why did Misal come here first?
Misal held Mumu's hands tightly with both hands, stroking his delicate and soft hands carefully, with his chin resting on his shoulder, looking very intimate.
He opened his mouth and bit Mumu's ear, then whispered softly in his ear: "Sariel, we should go."
Yes, they left heaven.
Mu Mu looked at Cesivido deeply, ignoring his gloomy expression, and shook his head, "Cessi, it's time for me to go with Misal."
Cecilio noticed the familiarity between them and knew they had known each other for a long time. "Did you hide him?"
Mu Miao pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
Cesivido was incredibly clever. He chuckled with a subtle hint of meaning, "So, it was him you hid in the closet?"
Mu Miao hesitated, "...Yes, and no, Brother Raphael is also in there."
Cecilia: "..."
Mu Mu always tells him even more outrageous things in all kinds of outrageous situations. Cesiweiduo laughed angrily, "Then should I praise you for hiding two at a time?"
Mu Miao was very sober and looked at him in confusion, "Why are you praising me? This doesn't seem like a good thing."
Cecilia: “…”
“Puff——”
Misal was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up. He lay on Mumu and laughed non-stop, almost crying.
For the first time, this was the first time he saw the speechless expression on Cesivido's ugly face. How rare!
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