Chapter 1779 (1/2)

She didn't understand. Her eyes were still fixed on his fingers and her mouth was curled: ”hungry Blood... ” These are two words that she would say as soon as she was born.

”Blood devil?” The man looked at her bright red mouth.

”Snow Mo...... ” She repeated with a big tongue.

His eyes are shining slightly: ”then it's called Xuemo. It's elegant, and it's a metaphor for your identity.”

She was so hungry that she didn't want to talk to him much. She couldn't understand. She had been trying to bite his hand with her small foot. Later, she wanted to go back and ask for the second place. She wanted to lie down and bite his arm. When his wrist turned over, a finger suddenly hit her eyebrow: ”it's so cute, it's not good to only suck blood!”

There is a drop of blood on his fingertip that drips into the center of her eyebrow. The white light flashes. The drop of blood forms a cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrow.

Strange to say, after the cinnabar mole was added to her eyebrow, her hunger disappeared.

She also seemed to open her mind, and suddenly learned to think and speak. She looked at him askew: ”snow road......”

”Well, from today on, you can call Xuemo.” The man floated to his feet, put away the piano, and changed a suit of clothes to wear on her: ”it's impossible for the little girl to be naked all the time.”

When she stood on the ground, for the first time, she didn't think it was very ugly to wear clothes. She also made a circle in front of him.

He looked down at her: ”are you going back to the Vatican Palace with me, or are you staying here?”

She repeated the latter sentence: ”stay here.”

He raised his hand and rubbed her head: ”yes, you are born from heaven and earth, which is quite the same as this seat. It's better to keep it loose.”

He led her to a spring and said, ”drink this when you are thirsty.”