Chapter 1625: Cut blood

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Yue Wuxin and Yan Qiulan looked at each other, and they all knew that Feng Sujin's mental state was now in a state of rapid collapse.
They all know the feeling in love.
So they are all worried about Feng Sujin at this time.
But in the relationship, the authorities are obsessed with the onlookers.
None of them was Feng Sujin. At this time, she was stubborn about what she wanted to do, and they couldn't stop it.
But the stab wound on her chest was really dangerous, and it was almost fatal. Now what if Jun Mohan's power would fight it back? Yuewuxin and Yan Qiulan's eyes understood each other's meaning.
They are thinking that when energy waves are emitted around Jun Mohan, they will block in front to protect Feng Sujin.
At that time, she saw that power and naturally wouldn't come any closer.
The two thought like this, so they both held their breath and were ready to protect Feng Sujin.
But what surprised them was that Feng Sujin was so close to Jun Mohan that there was no energy fluctuation at all.
Jun Mohan has no awareness of prevention.
Yue Wuxin and Yan Qiulan both opened their eyes in surprise.
They were sure they read it right. Feng Sujin walked into Jun Mohan and approached him without hindrance.
Totally incredible.
Jun Mohan's natural strength was not emitted.
Is Jun Mohan's body normal? The two tried to follow, but a strong obstructive force blocked the two in front of them like a barrier.
Two talents have to admit that even when Jun Mohan is unconscious, the person he can accept subconsciously is Feng Sujin.
That is to say, no matter how strong his precautionary consciousness is, he has no protection against Feng Sujin and trusts him subconsciously.
The love between these two people made Yue Wuxin and Ran Qiulan both have emotions.
Feng Sujin walked to Lingyu's bed, kneeling on the mat next to him, holding Jun Mohan's hand, "Mo Han, I'm your Jin, what's wrong with you? Are you awake? I miss you so much ... I look at you like this, it's really uncomfortable ... I feel bad ... you wake up, you're fine ... Okay ... "
Feng Sujin said almost incoherently, her voice choked and she kept talking to Jun Mohan ...
She sometimes said a word repeatedly, saying it for a long time ...
"Mo Han, can my blood save you, right? You know, don't you? But you would rather bear it yourself than use my blood or let me save you?"
"Have you thought about what I would have done without you? Will I still be alive?"
"You do this, I hate you, how can you do this to me, what do you let me do? What do I do? As long as I can save you, I bleed the blood, I don't care, you know?"
...
Feng Sujin whispered, saying too much, her throat was hoarse.
Her throat was dumb, and she was completely ignorant.
Then, Feng Sujin took the dagger from the side, cut it decisively towards her wrist, took the cup and took a cup of blood.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Sujin's eyes didn't blink, her eyebrows didn't frown, she was not afraid of pain, she was not afraid of bleeding, she was only afraid of losing Jun Mohan.
Yue Wuxin and Ran Qiulan saw Feng Sujin's action, but she really didn't return to her mind and didn't react. Feng Sujin was too fast.
When they returned to God, there was no time to stop them.