Chapter 955: I like your rust smell (67)
Afterwards, he quickly put his arms around the man's arms and praised without hesitation: "Clarence, you look so beautiful!"
"……Is it."
When she said that, Clarence was a little surprised.
However, she was quickly replaced by a faint smile of joy, and she embraced her backhand and embraced her tightly.
The dumb and extremely magnetic voice, with a faint smile, went around Xiang Xing's ear, "I'm still worried, you will be afraid of me like this."
After all, it is difficult to accept an evil race that is intolerable by the world, and may even gnaw her clean...whatever you think.
"Well……"
Xiang Xing paused while listening to his slightly gloomy words. He couldn't help but bulged his cheeks and shook his head vigorously.
Then, he turned his face quickly, and took a big sip on the pale, almost transparent, delicate and tight cheek.
Afterwards, he smiled so that his eyes were crooked, and smiled softly, "I can't even love it in time, so how come I am afraid."
Hey, isn't it a vampire?
She has seen all the ghosts.
I've been.
Thinking of this, the little guy was in a daze, and suddenly remembered something.
I couldn't help but suddenly raised a pair of small hands, gently held the pale and handsome face, and turned slightly in front of me.
The soft and watery big apricot pupils stared at Clarence's twin crystalline heterochromatic pupils vigorously and earnestly.
"So, dear Duke of York, are you really unwilling to make me a member of your blood family?"
Xiang Xing asked in a low voice. After that, he deliberately squashed his mouth, making a little annoyance, "I want to be as beautiful as you."
"...Are you not beautiful enough?"
Listening to her slightly weird reason, the man couldn't help laughing helplessly, shaking his head, and glaring at her faintly.
What weird things are in this little girl's head, for the sake of beauty, don't even want her life?
Even if it was for him, he would not allow it.
but……
Temporarily, there is no problem.
After thinking about it, Clarence laughed very softly.
Immediately squinted slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he held Xiang Xing's slender shoulders with both hands, pushed her forward a little, and slightly straightened her.
"If you want to become a blood clan, I can let you experience it first."
When the voice fell, Xiang Xing saw the man in front of him, suddenly pursed his thin lips slightly, and pushed those sharp fangs into his lips.
Afterwards, I saw him as if he was struggling slightly, and in the next second, I saw a trace of red blood, which suddenly dripped slowly from between the lips.
The little guy couldn't help being taken aback when he saw it, and he gasped: "Clarence, why are you..."
"..."
Clarence had no words, only raised his brows faintly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Immediately afterwards, he bowed his head quickly and kissed her.
Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly opened, and a strong, rust-like aura poured directly into his throat.
The breath seemed to have its own life, actively rushing down the throat and into her abdomen.
Before the little guy even had time to react, he suddenly realized that after receiving the sweet blood of the blood, he had gradually started to change from head to toe.
In Clarence, even in the stunned Duck's eyes, Xiang Xing had indeed begun to change.
Her original long light brown hair gradually deepened in color, and finally turned into a dark black that was as strong as the night.