Aya Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

"If you don't obey me, I'll have to teach you a lesson."

"youth,"

"You know what will happen if this thing is stirred in a ghoul's belly, right?"

The smile on Aite's face became even more evil.

Lingluo's body trembled, and her face turned completely dark.

This is torture.

Absolute torture.

Due to their strong vitality, ghouls will not die immediately even if they suffer such injuries.

You just need to replenish enough food afterwards and you will be able to recover on your own.

But the problem is-

The pain is unimaginable.

"How about it?"

"Have you thought it through?"

Aite smiled.

"Do I still have the right to refuse?"

Ayara drooped her head.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I hope it's not too cruel."

Lingluo said again.

It’s not that he doesn’t understand Aite’s thoughts, he’s just afraid that he’ll hurt her if the scene is too bloody.

"Drink my blood."

Aite dismissed the summoned Hezi and answered softly.

After saying that, she stretched out her jade-white arm and put it in front of his lips.

This scene seems familiar.

However, this time the roles have been reversed.

"I like you, Miss Atter."

Ayano said suddenly.

"What are you talking about?"

Aite was stunned for a moment, then his face turned a little red.

This guy, he must have done it on purpose. He is saying such incomprehensible things again. Even if he wants to express his love, he must choose the right time.

"Oh, you're blushing."

Ayano chuckled.

"asshole!"

Only then did Aite realize that this guy was teasing her on purpose, even if he wanted to see her reaction.

The body becomes a ghoul, but the heart is still a despicable human being.

...

after an hour.

Ayano drank Aite's blood during her fall, and finally reached a certain critical point.

Thanks to his strong self-healing ability, his lost left arm grew back, and his skin was as white as that of a newborn baby.

In addition, Ayara's Yuhe is also a little stronger.

"Aya,"

"We are one."

Aite leaned in his arms.

Her blood flows in his body, and she has more influence on this body than anyone else.

It was she who made Ayara become a ghoul and become what she is now.

"Become one?"

"If you say that, the next plot will not pass the trial."

Ayano couldn't help but smile.

"Dirty!"

"H!"

"Go to hell!"

The girl stared at him fiercely.

She seems arrogant and shy at the same time.

"I like you, Art,"

"I like you more than anyone else in the world."

Lingluo didn't care and just held her in his arms.

"I know."

Her eyes suddenly became extremely soft.

Who would have thought that the one-eyed owl would show such a gentle expression.

"Maybe,"

"I like you more than you think."

The girl murmured softly.

The night was dim, but her eyes were brighter than ever.

Aite's lips were cold, and the soft touch reached Ayara very clearly.

She opened her arms and seemed to embrace the whole world.
Chapter completed!