Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 717 My Blood Hunter Brother 42
The room was very quiet, Gu Xinghui could even hear his own heartbeat.

The girl walked towards him step by step, her extremely familiar face, but a pair of extremely unfamiliar blood red pupils.

Looking at the girl's sharp nails, Gu Xinghui clenched the long knife in his hand.

The silver blade shone brightly in the dark environment. Gu Xinghui's usually calm and steady black eyes were full of struggle at this moment.

Finally, his body relaxed, and the long knife slowly fell to his side, allowing the girl with blood-red pupils to approach him.

Even though he knew that the girl was a blood race, Gu Xinghui was still unwilling to point the blade at her.

Seeing the girl getting closer and closer to him, Gu Xinghui pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked at the girl quietly with his eyes.

Man Luo looked at Gu Xinghui's dignified expression, the blood in his pupils turned, and suddenly smiled at the next moment, and rushed forward to hug him.

She purposely moved closer to the young man's ear, and exhaled softly: "My answer has not changed. Brother Gu is my favorite and most important person."

Gu Xinghui's body froze all of a sudden, his already chaotic thoughts turned into a mess at this moment.

The girl's gentle voice evoked the memories hidden deep in her heart.

Three years ago, when he rescued the girl back, she hugged her arm softly and her voice was immature.

She said: "Brother Gu is the most important thing to me, and of course I have to take good care of him."

But now three years have passed, and although the girl has blood-red pupils, she still hugs herself tenderly.

She said: "My answer has not changed, brother Gu is my favorite and most important person."

Every little bit of getting along with the girl floated in front of his eyes, those warm companionships, those sincere concerns, every scene made him feel weak.

The girl is a vampire, but she never harmed him, instead she always supported him and accompanied him.

It was she who warmed his dead heart.

Gu Xinghui raised his head and looked over. Apart from the characteristics of the blood race, the girl still had a gentle and harmless expression. When looking at him, those eyes were as clean and clear as ever.

She is still her, even if she is a vampire, she is still the Ranran she knows.

In an instant, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, Gu Xinghui's eyes gradually regained clarity, and the expression he looked at the girl became pure and gentle again.

Gu Xing wanted to hug the girl back, but his hands stopped in mid-air.

He just remembered that he has the breath of holy water on his body, but the girl is a vampire.

"Ranran, let go, I've drank holy water."

Man Luo paused when he heard these words, instead of letting go, he chuckled lightly and hugged the boy even tighter.

Sensing the other party's hand held stiffly in mid-air for fear of hurting him, Man Luo's eyes flashed cunning, he suddenly pulled Gu Xinghui's injured hand, lowered his head suddenly, and wiped away the blood on his palm.

The warmth and coolness of his palm made Gu Xinghui's eyes widen suddenly, and he quickly withdrew his hand: "Xingran, there is holy water in my blood! Don't die!"

He helped Man Luo away, looking at the blood remaining on the corner of the girl's lips, his voice suddenly became more nervous: "Spit it out!"

After finally tasting the delicacy, Man Luo narrowed his eyes comfortably: "I drank it all, how could I spit it out."

She took Gu Xinghui's hand, looked at the wound that was no longer oozing blood, simply bandaged it up, leaned over and kissed lightly: "Brother Gu, you are so cute."

Gu Xing looked back at Man Luo for a long while, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal about the other party, he was sure that the holy water didn't seem to have any effect on the girl. He was surprised and scared at the same time.

In the end, he just sighed and patted Manro's head.

(End of this chapter)