"Werewolves and vampires are natural enemies. I won't take him in." Jiayi glanced away.
"This poison bottle was also stolen from the werewolves. Now that the poison bottle is in your hands, they're bound to come and cause trouble for you. You just need to add Wolf White to the terms of the deal with the werewolves. It's very simple for you." Luo Youyou's black gemstone-like eyes flashed with cunning calculation. His palm tightly grasped the glass body of the poison bottle. "Or, I will use the poison bottle to bury Wolf White with me."
"No!" Jiayi panicked. He deeply understood Luo Youyou's character of only caring about feelings. The poison bottle was worthless in her eyes. Destroying it or keeping it was just a matter of thought. This difference in thought depended on his attitude.
Jiayi felt very unhappy with the feeling of being plotted against. Ever since he became the prince of the blood clan, he was the only one who could control others. No one dared to negotiate with him, let alone threaten him. However, facing the naked threat from Luo Youyou, he had to compromise.
"Okay! I promise you." After saying that, Jiayi extended his hand towards Luo Youyou again.
Luo Youyou slowly stuffed the poison bottle into his bag and gave Jia a brilliant smile. "The werewolf hunting order has been withdrawn. The poison bottle is yours." After that, he turned and left, saying as he walked, "I need a few rooms. I believe the prince has prepared them."
"You!..." Jiayi clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles were pale, and he looked at Luo Youyou's back with a vicious look. His vicious eyes gradually softened, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
They carried Lang Bai into the room. He was still unconscious. The wounds on his body could not heal due to the effect of the silver. They didn't know how long these silver pieces had been buried. The wounds were festering and his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, which was a shocking sight.
"It would be better to have anesthetic. There's really too much. When we take out the silver piece, it's very likely that he will wake up from the pain. It's better for him to be unconscious." Xue Ren sat on the edge of the bed, holding a sterilized knife in his hand to check the wound.
"Youyou didn't even use anesthesia when removing the bullet." Yuri curled his lips and glanced at Langbai calmly, but he felt like a chicken feather was stuck in his heart, unable to go up or down, and it was uncomfortable in short.
"We can't use anesthetics. We can't control the dosage for werewolves. Too little is useless, and too much is dangerous. So, all of you go out and don't affect Xue Ren. I'll go see Jing Yan." Luo Youyou pushed everyone out, closed the door casually, and walked towards Jing Yan's room. Yuri followed like a follower.
"Do you want to remove the bullet from Jing Yan?" Luo Youyou asked helplessly without turning back.
"I'm not that free."
"I knew you had bad intentions." Luo Youyou muttered dissatisfiedly, but did not drive him away.
Mu Yaxi was guarding Jing Yan's bedside. Seeing Luo Youyou come in, he quickly pulled her over and said, "Youyou, he's not breathing!"
Luo Youyou snorted lightly, "Don't worry, you won't die." Then she sat on the edge of the bed, touched his chest for a while, found the position of the bullet, inserted a knife, and picked out the bullet.
"It's just a little bit away from the heart." Luo Youyou said with lingering fear as he looked at the bullet.
Before Jing Yan woke up, Yuri grabbed Luo Youyou's hand and pulled her out, "You're alive now. You belong to me now."
"Ya Xi, Jing Yan needs blood when he wakes up. Go ask Jia Yi for it. Don't be silly and use your own..." Luo Youyou's voice echoed in the corridor. Mu Ya Xi shook his head and laughed with gloating smile, "When Lang Bai wakes up, the show will begin."
"Where are you taking me..." Luo Youyou felt a little pain in her wrist and wanted to break free, but Yuri's hand was like handcuffs, getting tighter the more she struggled.
"My room."
"Ah?" Luo Youyou's face instantly turned red as if stained with blood. She struggled awkwardly, but her strength was almost negligible.
Yuri turned around and stared at her with a half-smile, "What are you thinking about?"
"Ah...nothing...nothing..." Luo Youyou lowered her head guiltily, cursing in her heart.
Yuri's hands suddenly exerted force, pulling her into his arms, and carried her to his room with his arms around her. The door was slammed shut behind them, scaring Luo Youyou so much that she trembled all over.
Although they were similar rooms, Yuri's room seemed to Luo Youyou to be covered with a layer of misty fog and filled with an ambiguous fragrance, making her feel dazed.
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