67 A mouthful of blood
The feeling of exhaustion made Yu Yan fell in a deep sleep right after she lay down on her bed.
The sound of a opening door was followed, and it was on her room. Two pair of foot steps were heard until the second foot step stop approaching her bed.
However, the other foot step continued to go near and near her. Although it was a light foot steps, it can be heard by a martial artist.
Being a martial artist, Yu Yan is not an exemption, but because of her phoenix bracelet, it suppressed her strong senses.
When the foot step reached the side of her bed, a man slowly sat down on the edge beside her.
He cupped her chin using his right hand, slowly opening her mouth while his left hand holds a knife with a black blade.
The man slowly cut the skin on his right palm using the black blade, and the red drops of blood fell straight into Yu Yan's mouth giving her a mouthful of blood.
With the sweet smell of blood, Yu Yan's throat subconsciously swallowed all the blood that was dripping on her mouth. There was a thirst on her throat like she wanted to drink more.
Still in a deep sleep, her hand moved to hold the man's wrist while her other hand held his, and pulling it closer on her mouth making her soft lips touch his palm.
Yu Yan's black jade phoenix began to glow red, she started to sip the blood on the man's wound on his palm that gave her the relaxing feeling on her veins, until she slowly stopped when her throat is satisfied.
Phoenix bracelet turn back to normal, her hands slowly loosen her grip until it fell on the quilt while the excess blood is still flowing from the side of her lips.
The man's face turned pale, he doesn't know how much blood did Yu Yan drink from his palm.
He retracted his hand while the other man came to him and gave him a piece of cloth to cover the wounds on his palm, and there was a towel to wipe the excess blood on Yu Yan's face and lips to clean her up.
"Yun, are you alright?" the second man was Feng Yin who asked worriedly when he saw his pale face.
Feng Yun who was sitting beside Yu Yan, and giving her his blood to drink just nodded. It was the same thing he did when Yu Yan has a fever and had her dreams at the black garden.
Remembering the time when she woke up after having a fever, she asked Feng Yun why there was a taste of blood on her mouth.
Feng Yun did not tell her about him giving her his blood to control the unknown feeling she felt on the battleground and preventing her to go out of control.
At the same time that she had a fever, it was the only way for Feng Yun to erase her memories about her dreams and making her more under his control.
"I'm fine, as long as she is." Feng Yun faintly answered while staring at Yu Yan's adorable face.
He ran the back of his fingers on her cheeks, then fix the hair on Yu Yan's forehead to reveal her scar and Feng Yun slowly bent down and gave it a kiss.
Then, he placed his warm palm on her right cheek while he gave her little kisses on her eyes and her nose. His nose touched her nose, while he can smell her sweet breath.
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