Ling Mo smiled and looked at the girl with her eyes closed.

There was a faint tinge of blood around the girl, and the blood scuttled through the skin. When the bloodstone was completely absorbed in early summer, it would automatically fall into her.

Xia Qiu's eyes were covered with a pale red color.

She was not absorbing those blood crystals, as Ling Mo thought.

Instead, there are some pictures that seem to be dissipated by the mist, passing quickly in front of her eyes.

Although you have memories of early summer, as human beings, memories of things that you don't want to accept will become blurred and fade out spontaneously.

It is those memories that are flying in front of Xia Qiu's eyes.

That was some time after being embraced in early summer.

She hated Ling Mo very much and could not accept her identity as a vampire.

The blood sent every day, she will overturn, or fall down in front of Ling Mo's face.

Every time I see Ling Mo's heavy eyes, or show a hurt look, there is a thrill of revenge in early summer.

But Ling Mo left, and she sat alone in the room, hugging her knees and crying.

later--

She went violent in the early summer because she hadn't eaten for too long and lost her mind.

When Ling Mo saw her, she had pinched her right arm with only bones.

The scene was **** and dreary.

Looking at Scarlet's eyes in early summer, Ling Mo hugged her and flew out.

They found a strange woman in the alley.

Ling Mo released early summer.

In the early summer, the woman was slain with only one corpse left, and the corpse was dealt with by Ling Mo.

I was full in early summer.

After awake, I have such memories.

In order not to let the early summer go crazy, Ling Mo forcibly occupied the early summer.

Time and time again, every time the early summer showed such a bewildered look, Ling Mo would continue to sink the early summer and not let her think about it.

Later, early summer was better.

Yun Qing came to the early summer, and in the early summer, she poured out everything to Yun Qing.

She felt that Ling Mo was a demon. Horrible memories of cannibalism, she imposed them all on Ling Mo.

Then Yun Qing left.

The memory was interrupted, and the picture appeared again when they were besieged by the exorcist.

Yun Qing didn't know what to say, Ling Mo didn't look back, and went to Yun Qing's side without looking at her.

They were taken away by Yun Qing in the early summer, and Yun Qing pierced the heart of the early summer with silver nails.

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"Early summer? Early summer?" The warm, dry fingers drew on her face.

Shouting.

From which pictures Xia Qiu slowly woke up.

Open your eyes.

In front of Ling Mo's weak but worried face.

"Don't cry." He whispered, and Ling Mo was clearly relieved when Xia Qiu woke up.

Although it is known that bloodstone will not do anything, no one has done such a thing after all.

What if something goes wrong?

"Brother." Xia Qiu gently hugged Ling Mo.

Her bracelet was on his sturdy waist, and her face pressed against Ling Mo's chest.

A steady heartbeat sounded.

Ling Mo froze for a while, then relieved, and hugged the young girl who was in her arms.

The short-haired girl looked fragile.

He tightened his arms a little, the girl's body was hugging in his arms, very fit, and very satisfied.

It's as if the heart is missing and filled again.

"Early summer?" Ling Mo called softly.

The girl held him in his arms and remained motionless.

He looked down at the girl in his arms.

Tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, but the girl was in his arms and slept like this.