Luo Youyou couldn't see what he was feeling.
"Mo Yu, you won't die from losing a little blood. Don't feel too guilty. The most important thing is to keep your spirits up. If you let Tammy and the others succeed, you will be letting the mermaid down. Remember, you must not die. You must live to thank them." As Luo Youyou spoke, he picked up the cup that Mo Yu had just thrown on the ground, filled it with blood and handed it to him.
"But whether I am alive or dead, I have owed it." said Mo Yu in a deep voice.
Although Mo Yu's appearance makes it difficult to look directly at him, when he speaks without being timid, his voice is really beautiful, like the sound of nature, which can make people fascinated and addicted. As the saying goes, when God closes a door for you, he will definitely leave a window for you. Although the vampires have nothing to do with God, the principle is not wrong.
"So you have to take better care of yourself so as not to waste their kindness." Luo Youyou brought the blood to Mo Yu's lips.
Mo Yu had been hungry for a whole day and had been tied up with silver ropes for a long time, so he was very weak. The smell of blood was getting closer and closer. Although he thought in his heart that he couldn't drink it, his body seemed to be unable to control it anymore, so he took the cup from Luo Youyou's hand.
"For me, it's not worth it..." Mo Yu looked at the cup in his hand, making his final struggle.
Luo Youyou frowned in disapproval, "Whether it's worth it or not is not up to you to decide." Seeing that he was still hesitant, Luo Youyou helped him make up his mind, pushed his hand, and let the blood stain his dry lips.
Finally, the vampires couldn't escape the blood. Mo Yu raised his head and drank the contents of the cup, then took the initiative to scoop a second cup from the jar. Luo Youyou nodded in relief, turned around and got an empty cup. He was also very hungry, and it would take a lot of physical strength to heal the wound on his chest.
Jing Yan stood beside Luo Youyou and gave Mo Yu an unfriendly look. Although he knew that Mo Yu was not a threat, he still felt mixed emotions every time he saw Luo Youyou caring about him so much.
Jing Yan was one of the first vampires to be embraced by humans. He had many differences in ideas and concepts from the pure-blooded vampires, so he did not discriminate against the Nofel people like other vampires. On the contrary, he felt that they were very pitiful. However, he felt less and less sympathy for the Mo Yu in front of him, and even forced himself to talk to him nicely felt a little difficult.
Mo Yu felt Jing Yan's gaze and looked up at him. When their eyes met, Jing Yan quickly looked away awkwardly. At the same time, he accidentally glanced at Xue Ren and found that Xue Ren was also looking at Mo Yu thoughtfully. The look in his eyes was definitely not friendly, even more so than his own. Could it be that Xue Ren also...
Jing Yan quickly looked away, realizing that there were so many potential enemies around him.
Although Yuri can't hang around Luo Youyou now, it is precisely because of this that Jing Yan knows that Yuri has become a knot in Luo Youyou's heart, because he was captured because of Luo Youyou. A big monster who has lived for three thousand years, if it weren't for Luo Youyou, how could he be willing to be a prisoner.
"What are you thinking about? You look absent-minded." Luo Youyou waved her hand in front of Jing Yan.
"Ah?...No...It's okay..." Jing Yan said uncomfortably, and then his eyes fell on the bloodstains on Luo Youyou's chest. "Youyou, why can you teleport? Even human superpowers have never heard of this ability."
Luo Youyou shook his head. "I also want to know why, and I want to know even more how to transfer it without stabbing myself in the chest."
"Think about it, is there anything different every time you transfer, besides the pain in your chest?" Yushen Xun said casually while drinking blood.
Luo Youyou thought about it carefully. Apart from the pain in her chest, the only thing that bothered her was the flute-like golden shadow that flashed in her head. She carefully recalled the appearance of the shadow. It seemed that when her chest hurt, an invisible hand would reach out and grab the shadow. As long as she grabbed the shadow, she could move to wherever she wanted to go.
Luo Youyou closed her eyes and imagined the feeling of grabbing the golden flute, but her chest didn't hurt, as if she couldn't stretch out her hand. She tried hard once, and after opening her eyes, she found that she was still in the same place, so she closed her eyes again and concentrated on her chest.
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