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Chapter 76 Bloodthirsty Wind Rose

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    "Kris, you can actually do something!" Ji Ning handed Mo Li a wink with malicious intent.

    Lin Ya's feelings are like a piece of white paper, already stained with Mo Li's color, as long as he works harder, the whole piece of paper will be his.

    "Ji Ning, don't talk nonsense. She is still young and has many possibilities."

    "Among those possibilities, you can also be included!" Ji Ning said seriously.

    "When you are young, if you encounter too deep feelings, you will be lonely for the rest of your life. I don't want her to have such an experience."

    "However, you understand very well that you have already branded her in her heart."

    Mo Li couldn't refute it. Lin Ya's blood could melt into the piano board, which meant that she had him in her heart.  What's more, her blood also outlines the outline of the wind.

    Without enough affection, the outline of the rosebud could not have formed so quickly.

    In this world, there are many kinds of emotions.

    What is unforgettable does not necessarily have to be love.

    "Ji Ning, if you have time to ask for a partner, why not think about the matter between you and Oak. People have been waiting for a long time, be careful, when you want to turn back, they have already left!"

    Mo Li staggered two steps forward, and Ji Ning subconsciously reached out to help him.  When she came to her senses, the harmonica in her pocket had disappeared.

    Looking at Mo Lin's closed door, Song Yu and Ji Ning sighed together.  The two brought a plate of melon seeds, one on the left and one on the right, sitting at the door of Mo Li's room like door gods.

    The night was eerily quiet.

    Ji Ning tilted her head and dozed off against the doorpost.  Song Yu poured himself coffee one can after another, forcing himself to stay awake.

    When he was in the cemetery, in order to suppress the whisper of Wind Rose, he had sacrificed a lot of blood to Wind Rose.  Ordinarily, Wind Rose would not cause trouble for Mo Li anymore.

    "boom!"

    In the silent room, there was the sound of glass breaking.

    "ah!"

    A scream woke Ji Ning up from her dream.

    "Kris!" Ji Ning yelled anxiously.

    "Calm down. It's not him!" Song Yu frowned, his eyes locked on Lin Yana's half-hidden door.  What he was worried about, still happened.

    The Sacrifice of the Wind, halfway through, was abruptly interrupted by Mo Li.  However, Wind Rose still recognized Lin Ya's affection for Mo Li.  Those souls who were silent in the rose of the wind still came to Lin Ya.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    "Mo Li"

    "no, do not want¡­¡­"

    Lin Ya's mournful cry continued to reach Song Yu's ears.

    "Xiao Ning, take the key and lock this door!" Song Yu pricked up his ears in fear.  Mo Li was a light sleeper, Lin Ya's voice was so loud, it was inevitable that he would not wake him up.

    At this time, Mo Li cannot be allowed to see Lin Ya.  Otherwise, he would definitely use his own blood to stop Wind Rose from whistling again.

    After the new wind profile was formed, Mo Li's blood could only exert a short-term suppressing effect.

    Besides, Mo Li had already lost blood once during the day.  Another loss of blood, and he probably will have to stay in the hospital for another week.

    After locking Mo Li's room several times, Song Yu and Ji Ning went to see Lin Ya together.  In the darkness, Lin Ya curled up under the quilt like a wounded kitten.

    She hugged her shoulders tremblingly, with cold sweat on her forehead.  Her bloodless lips were a faint blue-purple.

    "Xiao Ning, give me the harmonica."

    "Continue the Ritual of the Wind privately, be careful that Kris knocks off your dog's head!"

    Besides, Rose of the Wind will allow Lin Ya to watch Mo Li's various experiences before meeting her in her dreams.  The good, the bad, the sad, the joyall of them are on the table to let her know everything.

    Only Lin Ya's blood flowed along the outline of the wind to the rose of the wind bearing the brand of Mo Li, and formed a strong root chain.  Only the rose of the wind can completely calm down.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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