Except for Yushen Xun, everyone else gathered in one tent. After all, in such a hot and stuffy environment, too many things would be a burden.
During the daytime in the desert, the sun was scorching, and even the wind was rolling up heat waves, which came into the tent in wave after wave. Luo Youyou felt that his clothes were soaked with sweat. The vampires did not have sweat glands, but it could be seen that they seemed to be in even greater discomfort.
Mo Yu was huddled in a corner, his eyelids drooping as he tried to hold himself together and not fall down. Mo Dun was sitting on the ground, and Leopard's lower body seemed uncomfortable no matter how he sat, so he kept changing positions.
Canying and Yinzhan sat quietly, holding their swords, but one could see their irritability and impatience between their brows.
Luo Youyou took out a blood bag and walked in front of Mo Yu. She was not yet able to adapt to his appearance, but after a few days of getting along with him, she found that Mo Yu was actually a very honest person. He didn't talk much and was very inferior. He always hid in a corner alone, as if he was afraid of disturbing others.
"Mo Yu, maybe you'll feel better if you drink something." Luo Youyou handed the blood bag to Mo Yu.
Mo Yu looked up and saw Luo Youyou's concerned eyes. He was a little surprised, but then he remembered his ugly face and hid his head in his arms so that she couldn't see his expression. "No, it's time to go to bed now."
Before leaving, Jiayi stipulated that no one could open the blood bag without permission except during meal times.
"Drink something, otherwise you won't be able to hold on." Luo Youyou put her hand on Mo Yu's shoulder, her voice full of tenderness.
Mo Yu's body stiffened for a moment, and he raised his head. There were stars of mist in his triangular eyes. He looked at the blood bag in Luo Youyou's hand hesitantly, but in the end he didn't dare to take it. "The prince said that we are not allowed to..."
"Jiayi said that you can't touch the blood bag without my permission. Now I allow it." Luo Youyou interrupted him. Smiling, she helped him cut open the blood bag and handed it to his mouth.
Mo Yu hesitated for a while, looked at Luo Youyou's friendly smile, took the blood bag, and smiled very unnaturally. He was not good at smiling at others because it was not needed.
Luo Youyou patted Mo Yu's shoulder again before leaving.
Mo Yu felt his chest was blocked by an unknown mass of something, sour and warm, and he liked this feeling. His eyes followed Luo Youyou's figure and saw her check on everyone's condition, then find a relatively flat piece of sand to lie down.
Mo Yu withdrew his gaze. He lowered his head and began to drink the blood bag in his hand. Today's blood seemed sweet. After taking a sip, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile and thought.
But when he was about to take the second sip, his hand suddenly felt empty. He looked up and saw the afterimage looking down at him, holding the blood bag that Luo Youyou had given him.
His eyes flashed with anger, but the eye contact lasted only two seconds before he lowered his head and shrank back into the corner.
The afterimage glared at him smugly, his lips full of sarcasm, and raised his head to drink blood, but the next second, his face was covered with blood.
"What are you doing!" The afterimage looked down at the figure that was a little thin compared to himself.
Luo Youyou glared at him with bloodshot eyes, having already snatched the blood bag from her hand. Her face was expressionless. A cold voice said, "This is for Moyu."
Canying's heart trembled at first. The pressure brought by this girl was a bit beyond his expectations. He had heard of her deeds, but after all, he had never seen them with his own eyes. Canying and Yinzhan were both very dissatisfied with her.
"That ugly bastard is a blasphemy to the vampires as long as he's alive," the afterimage said provocatively, his chin raised as he looked down at Luo Youyou.
"Oh?" Luo Youyou withdrew her gaze from confronting him, but the corners of her mouth showed an even more sarcastic smile, "I think you are more like a disgrace to the vampire race."
"What did you say!" Canying pointed at Luo Youyou's nose and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
Luo Youyou ignored him, went around his fingers, and handed the blood bag to Mo Yu in the corner. Mo Yu carefully glanced at the afterimage behind her and prepared to take it timidly.
But the afterimage shot a sharp look at him, and Mo Yu quickly retracted his hand, not daring to move again.
"Mo Yu! Take it!" Luo Youyou looked at him sternly, a little angry because of his inferiority and weakness.
Mo Yu still didn't dare to take it. Luo Youyou grabbed his hand and stuffed the blood bag into his hand.
"Youyou! Be careful!" Jing Yan's voice suddenly sounded from behind. Luo Youyou turned around suddenly and saw the afterimage with sharp fangs and knife-sharp nails, attacking him with its teeth and claws bared.
Luo Youyou stood there calmly, then suddenly raised his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes, shooting into Canying's eyes, with a sneer on his lips, "Get down!"
The afterimage's body suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, as if it was out of its own control. The previous fierce attack turned into a funny posture of a dog biting you.
Yin Zhan couldn't help laughing, but he was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that a great warrior like Canying could be hypnotized by Luo Youyou.
Jing Yan and Xue Ren breathed a sigh of relief, but were also deeply shocked. Such a powerful Luo Youyou seemed to not need their protection at all.
Jing Yan felt a little disappointed, but even if he was useless, why did he still want to stay by her side, deceiving himself by saying that he would be useful one day and could help her one day!
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This day seemed to be very difficult to endure. Several people hardly slept at all. Only Yueshen Xun was the only one who slept more soundly because two maids were fanning her all the time. Therefore, when she came out of the tent at night, she was still in good spirits.
The others were just sleeping and waking up occasionally. When night fell, everyone was as listless as an eggplant hit by frost. This expression was rarely seen in vampires.
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