Xiao Ran, who fell into the pool, immediately stirred up a wave of waves and quickly dissipated as his body sank.

"Remember what I told you to meet all his requirements!"

After giving Fujiwara Haruka a word, the sect leader slowly turned around and took slow and heavy steps.

"Sect Master, is her blood alone enough?"

After walking a distance, Musashi Makoro couldn't help asking.

"As long as she is loyal, it will definitely be useful!"

A ray of light burst out from the sect leader's squinting eyes.

"There is no need to be doubted about this. For the sake of her biological parents, she would never dare to have any disobedience!"

Musashi Makoro promised.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to worry about. Go outside and guard me and prohibit anyone from coming in!"

The sect leader waved his hands.

"yes!"

General Musashi Mosashi lowered his head and quickly turned around and walked outside.

Looking back at Chi Shui, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the sect leader's wrinkled mouth: "Dragon King, you won't let me down, right?"

Immediately, the sect leader sat on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, and a strange handprint formed on his hands.

“Hot, so hot!”

Xiao Ran, who was originally motionless, began to struggle, constantly slapping the water surface, muttering constantly.

Immediately afterwards, the shouts amplified and slapped the water surface even more violently.

"Xiao Ran, what's wrong with you?"

Fujiwara Haruka came to Xiao Ran and showed unbearable expression.

She could clearly feel the blood flowing on her wrist and it never stopped. As a killer, she clearly understood how dangerous she was in her current state.

Once it takes too long, she will lose too much blood and die.

But she also knew that this was exactly what the sect leader wanted to see, and she could not resist at all.

“So hot, so hot!”

Xiao Ran had no reaction to Fujiwara Haruka's words, closed his eyes tightly, and his face began to twist.

"hot?"

Fujiwara Haruka remembered the previous words of Musashi Masashi and the Sect Master, and she seemed to realize what would happen next.

As expected, before she could come to her senses completely, Xiao Ran's hand was already holding her tightly.

Immediately afterwards, his hands began to wander.

Although Xiao Ran was in a coma at this time, his body's instinct and the catalysis of drugs made him react to the Fujiwara Haruka in front of him.

"Xiao Ran!"

Fujiwara Haruka's beautiful cheeks were hot, and she tried to push Xiao Ran away, but suddenly, the sect leader's words seemed to be in his ears.

Satisfied all Xiao Ran’s requirements! She knew that this requirement was definitely included.

"Xiao Ran..." Thinking of the scenes with Xiao Ran, Fujiwara Haruka's mood gradually calmed down. She didn't resist when she handed herself to Xiao Ran. After all, this man would not make her hate her.

Even some charm made her feel a little moved.

Blood mixed with the pool water and kept flowing out of Xiao Ran and Fujiwara Haruka's wrists. Gradually, there was a little redness in the pool water.

Fujiwara Haruka's eyes were slightly closed, her red lips were chewing, and the water in the pool was surging, constantly slapping on her.

“Where am I?

I'm back to that place?"

Looking at everything in front of him, Xiao Ran suddenly realized that this place had been to the dark space he had been in before. However, this time the environment had changed a little, and there was not endless darkness around him.

Around him, a dazzling light surrounds him, spreading open with him as the center.

"This is..." Suddenly, Xiao Ran discovered again that in the darkness not far away, the Dragon King mask appeared again, and became more and more real and clearer.

“What the hell are you?

What exactly is it?”

Xiao Ran roared, but the answer to him was quiet. The Dragon King mask was like a person staring at him, but did not give him any response.

"Are you that magic dragon, are you?"

Suddenly, Xiao Ran remembered what the sect leader said, the legend about the demon dragon.

Although he did not believe in the so-called legend, there was no reasonable explanation for what happened to him, so he could not completely rule it out.

The silent answer was like locking Xiao Ran in an empty cage, making him sensitive and panic.

But soon, Xiao Ran calmed down. Thinking of his last time in such a state, his mood gradually calmed down. He understood that if he wanted to get out of such a situation, he could only wake up physically.

"Haha, Dragon King, enjoy everything I have prepared for you. It won't be long before you will be the time to dedicate your blood to me!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the sect leader's mouth, and the speed of changing hands and hand prints continued to accelerate.

According to his estimate, it only takes a few more hours before Fujiwara Haruka's blood merges with Xiao Ran's blood, and he can completely control the Dragon King.

By then, the blood in the Dragon King's body would be gone, and it would be the time for him to implement the final plan! The low moans kept echoing in the pool, Fujiwara Haruka had already reddened her face, her slightly opened eyes staring at Xiao Ran in front of her, with a bit of complexity in her eyes.

As the first man in her life, it was under this situation, and the speed of blood loss told her that she could not hold on for too long.

In her heart, there was only that only wish.

Her red cheeks gradually became pale, and Fujiwara Haruka's expression began to become painful, which was a sign of her excessive blood loss.

He stared at Xiao Ran in front of him, opened his mouth, and couldn't help swallowing the words back.

After a while, the words came out of Fujiwara Haruka's mouth: "I know I was the one who harmed you, and I will not ask for your forgiveness..." Speaking of this, Fujiwara Haruka's mouth stuttered for a moment before continuing: "Although I know you can't hear it, I want to ask you in the end. If one day you can escape, I hope you can meet my parents on my behalf, tell them...tell them..." At this time, tears had already flowed in Fujiwara Haruka's eyes. Even though she knew that her relatives were still alive, she immediately wanted to be separated by heaven and man forever. This kind of pain was simply cruel.

"Tell them that their daughter has left and will never come back..." In the end, Fujiwara Haruka said.

Tears burst into tears, and Fujiwara Haruka could no longer hold it back and burst into tears.

As a killer, she never knew what tears were, but at this moment, she finally realized that in the face of family affection, she was just a living person.

She can't do the so-called cold-blooded.

"If you cry again, you won't be beautiful. As for what you want to say to your parents, please leave it to yourself to tell her!"

At this moment, a gentle sound sounded like thunder in Fujiwara Haruka's ears.
Chapter completed!