Chapter 1127 Warning, excessive sweetness (72)
"Hmm."
"The dependency points are almost full, and you haven't done any tasks at all. Don't tell me that you don't plan to do the tasks anymore."
"Yeah."
"..."
Banban scratched his head.
"If you fail the mission in this world, the main system will indeed not kill you, but your mission in the next world will be many times more difficult. You have to think clearly."
Jiang Tang ignored him and lay motionless on the bed until noon.
The wedding period included a honeymoon, so Song Naichao took a month's leave and planned to take Jiang Tang around the world.
The man set off in the RV by himself, and Jiang Tang sat in the passenger seat. In the car behind him, there were bedrooms, bathrooms, kitchens and study rooms.
Jiang Tang proposed the RV trip, and Song Naichao accepted it without hesitation, and the two of them walked along the way without restraint.
Halfway through the honeymoon, the RV was parked on a vast plain. A red sun covered half of the sky. The white clouds floating beside the red sun seemed like a ball of flame, and like a galloping horse roaring.
Jiang Tang leaned on Song Naichao's shoulder and squinted his eyes, with a touch of orange in his dark eyes.
"Jiang Tang, if you feel sleepy, go back to the car and sleep."
The man lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.
Jiang Tang lowered his eyes and stopped looking at the red cloud in front of him.
"I've been very tired recently. Do you think I'm sick?"
Song Naichao shook his head and smiled warmly.
"Don't think too much, just sleep and you'll be fine."
Get some sleep...
Jiang Tang smiled silently and nodded slowly.
"Okay, I'll go take a nap."
She stood up and shook uncontrollably twice. Song Naichao quickly supported her. "I will support you, and tomorrow we will go to the Red Sea to see seabirds."
On the soft bed, Jiang Tang closed his eyes and let Song Naichao cover her with the quilt and tuck the corners of the quilt.
After a while, the woman breathed evenly and soothingly.
Song Naichao looked at her deeply, then turned around and took out a small silver-white box from a hidden slot on the top of the RV.
Open the box and inside is a length of hose with a long, sharp needle at the top of the hose.
The man skillfully sterilized the needle. After the disinfection, he pointed the needle at Jiang Tang's wrist, found the thickest blue blood vessel, and slowly inserted it.
Soon, red blood was flowing in the hose, and the last drop flowed into the glass jar prepared in advance.
The jar is half the size of a palm.
Almost a hundred milliliters.
When the jar was filled with blood, Song Naichao pulled out the needle, lowered his head without hesitation, stuck out his tongue and rolled away the blood that oozed from his wrist.
At this moment, the man's eyes were scarlet and his fists were clenched tightly. The smell of blood had a fatal attraction for him. The sweet smell filled the air, making him squint his eyes in intoxication.
In order to be with Jiang Tang forever, he would never eat again in his life.
Hunger is like a beast on the verge of madness and about to collapse, always taking away his sanity.
But he always stays awake in the last subject, why?
Because of Jiang Tang.
After drawing blood, Song Naichao replaced the hose with an empty needle with sharp holes in two sections. The man picked up one end and inserted it into his wrist without hesitation. The other end was inserted into Jiang Tang through a long needle. wrist.
Light pink blood flowed out of the man's body and poured into Jiang Tang's body continuously.
This is the sixteenth day.
In two days, she would be immortal and stay with him forever.
Looking at the sleeping Jiang Tang in front of him, Song Naichao lowered his head, gently leaned his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and endured the severe pain and cold caused by the loss of blood.
(End of chapter)