Chapter 943: I like your rust smell (55)
"Star, you know what,"
He squinted his delicate and deep eyes, sniffed her sweet and fragrant fragrance, his arms tightened with the words, "The famous Duke of York actually fell ridiculously in love with a prey, one he even felt A prey that is bound to be won."
"During this time, I don't know what happened. The scent of the glutton in your blood that should have tempted me, can make me gluttonous without hesitation, but gradually transforms to make me throbbing. , I even want to do my best to protect the breath."
As Clarence said, he suddenly freed a hand, and then gently grabbed Xiang Xing's small wrist.
Moved that little hand to his left atrium and pressed it down hard.
As if wanting to rub that hand into his heart.
"Star, it's jumping, beating all the time... can you feel it?"
He smiled lightly, and in those eyes with different purple and gold colors, as magnificent as gems, there suddenly appeared more zeal and earnestness than ever before.
"This heart that has been solidified with my body for hundreds of years, from the moment it feels good about you, it jumps again... For a vampire, what a strange thing is this? ."
After all, the little guy saw the smile on the man's lips, which became deeper and deeper.
He seemed to have met something of great joy that he hadn't encountered in his eighteen lives, and his smile became stronger and stronger, his shoulders trembling faintly.
But looking at him, Xiang Xing felt a little distressed in his heart.
This was forcibly sealed, and Clarence must have been lonely after hundreds of years of re-emergence.
After all, there are very few suspected vampires in this world that can be recorded in history.
And they were all recorded very mysterious, as if they didn't exist.
In other words, he may not have any companions at all.
Perhaps there are a few of the same kind, but they are also arrogant and arrogant, they must all be enemies.
Not to mention that in the decades before his death, when he was still an ordinary human, he was not understood by people, and he was regarded as an evil alien...
Just thinking about this, the little guy felt a twitch in his little heart.
Even more inexplicably, there is a strange, similar to the illusion of empathy.
Thinking this way, Xiang Xing couldn't help but froze for a moment.
Why do you feel the same?
Could it be...Have she experienced something like this in her blank time?
Thinking of this, the little guy blinked again, and shook his head immediately.
No way.
If this is the case, then according to the law of causality in the Duck and Duck TV series novel library, she should be directly blackened and become a super invincible devil, a world-leading villain.
But nothing.
She is an honest and good red scarf now, she is not a badass.
Ok.
Therefore, it must be just an illusion.
After Xiang Xing comforted himself, he finally settled down again.
Turning to lift up his fingertips like onion roots, he gently pressed the thin lips that seemed to want to say something more.
The soft ignorance in his eyes gradually faded, and he was replaced with a strange seriousness.
"Clarence,"
She took a deep breath, as if she had made some determination, her voice was glutinous, and she said decisively, "You can turn me into a vampire, an existence like you, okay?"