Chapter 327: Good night, my vampire majesty (19)
His Majesty the Blood Race watched the girl quietly, with a serious look in his lavender eyes, as if he was concentrating on learning something new.
Can't you just do it to others?
His Majesty the Blood Race was a little confused.
His eyes fell on the girl again, and his clear voice carried a little doubt: "Then you just..."
Feng Qian coughed, couldn't help but wanted to laugh a little, but tried to hold back. The girl raised her eyes and explained seriously, "I'm showing His Majesty an example."
His Majesty the blood race stared down at the girl.
After a long while, he asked softly, "Then can I do this to you?"
When the girl leaned over just now, the softness on her lips made His Majesty the Blood Race a little dazed.
Although there is no blood, it still feels... sweet.
The sweetness of human blood is addictive to vampires.
That's why... I just couldn't hold back and swept away the blood droplets on the girl's lips.
And the strange feeling of the lips touching just now is also... sweet and addictive enough.
Although His Majesty of the Blood Race is a little ignorant about this kind of thing, he can also feel it, and he cannot do it casually.
However, I like this sweetness.
So...he couldn't help but ask.
When His Majesty the Blood Race asked such a question, the lilac eyes were clear and clean.
Such eyes are so clean that Feng Qian couldn't help being stunned.
The girl pursed her lips and suddenly felt that although the fragment of this plane was a blood race, it was too cute, like a child.
However, the other side of this question.
Feng Qian hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes."
The girl pondered in her heart, the pure and lovely pieces of paper, even if they kiss, they are clumsy, and their eyes are clear and ignorant.
so cute.
You can also dear.
Anyway, every plane always has to spoil the fragments of His Highness.
Hearing the girl's answer, His Majesty the Blood Race quietly blinked again.
His eyes fell on the girl's lips and stared at it for a long time.
He suddenly lowered his head and leaned over, and touched it lightly, the lilac eyes were full of strange and novel eyes.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes.
His Majesty the Blood Race is like a child who has just tasted candy, and he can't help but eat another one.
His eyes were filled with joy and satisfaction.
The other party is so pure, even with such impure actions, it will not make people feel frivolous.
When the other party covered it again, the girl raised her hand and put her fingers on the other party's light-colored thin lips.
Feng Qian coughed lightly, and the tips of his ears were dyed a little pink, "Your Majesty, don't do this kind of thing so often."
The voice fell, His Majesty the blood clan was thoughtful.
He lowered his eyes to look at the girl, and his voice was light: "Well."
Because it was a leaning action, His Majesty's pretty silver hair hung down, Feng Qian couldn't help but touch it.
His Majesty the blood race stared at the girl. She thought, sure enough, she liked his hair very much.
"Are we going back to the North Hall? Your Majesty." Feng Qian asked.
Only then did His Majesty of the Blood Race come back to his senses, his lavender eyes flashed slightly, and he said slowly, "I still have to go to the council hall."
Just now in the conference hall, I suddenly smelled the rich sweet fragrance of blood.
There is only Feng Qian, a human girl.
Such a strong breath, obviously, is the blood flowing out of the body.
His Majesty the Blood Race, who was listening, looked in a daze, and left the council room silently in the next second.
Then, the next scene happened.
Walking halfway is not like the style of His Majesty the Blood Race.
The blood clan elders and human representatives in the council hall were a bit stunned, and they didn't know what to do when they stayed in the council hall.
His Majesty the Blood Race has the highest decision-making power, and any contract between the blood race and humans requires the approval of His Majesty the Blood Race to take effect.