Chapter 340: Good night, my vampire majesty (32)
Feng Qian returned to the room and was hugged by His Majesty the Blood Race.
Feng Qian blinked in confusion, and it was a bit strange that the little cute fragment suddenly hugged her so actively.
"His Majesty?"
Feng Qian called out suspiciously.
His Majesty's chin rested on the girl's shoulder, her lavender eyes blinked slightly, and she said lightly, "I'm hungry, Qian Qian."
Feng Qian: "Huh?"
no……
"Isn't your majesty not feeling hungry?"
His Majesty's chin gently rubbed the girl's shoulder, and whispered: "Qianqian is very sweet, it will make me feel hungry."
A serious tone.
so……
The blood of His Majesty's blood rubbed gently against the girl's snow-white neck.
The sweet smell of blood instantly surrounded His Majesty the blood clan, Yiluo's lavender eyes were slightly startled, and the blood clan fangs couldn't help protruding out.
The fangs lightly rubbed against the girl's fair, snow-white skin.
His Majesty the Blood Race's clear voice was somewhat hoarse.
"Qianqian, can I... bite my neck?"
"I'll... be lighter."
The voice was extremely suppressed.
It's too sweet, addictive sweetness, always approaching involuntarily, and the nature of the blood race becomes difficult to suppress.
Obviously, he has never had a desire for human blood before.
But since I tasted a little bit, I can never forget this sweetness that eats marrow into the bones.
It only belongs to... shallow sweetness.
Feng Qian paused, many thoughts floated in his mind, and finally compromised: "Okay."
After receiving the girl's consent, His Majesty's lavender eyes gradually deepened.
The fangs found a suitable position and slowly pierced the girl's skin.
"Well……"
The girl could not help but let out a soft snort, and her small hand grabbed the snow-white shirt of His Majesty the Blood Race.
The pretty eyebrows frowned slightly.
The fangs pierced the skin, and a large amount of blood gushed out, instead of biting a small amount of fingers like before.
The sweetness filled the mouth and stimulated the nerves of the blood race. His Majesty the blood race could not help but narrow his eyes and eat with restraint.
Feng Qian was stunned.
It's a strange feeling, like...
Feng Qian felt that if she hadn't tried her best to restrain herself, she would have made a strange noise.
Now, even standing is a little unsteady.
The whole body seemed to have electric current running through it, and it was crisp and numb.
The girl was about to lose her hold, and her little hand grabbed the shoulders of His Majesty the Blood Race.
The weight was on each other.
His Majesty the blood clan hugged the girl's waist, slowly sucked a little blood, and then slowly backed away.
Lilac eyes quietly stared at the two bright red tiny blood holes on the girl's snow-white neck.
His thin lips gently pressed against the wound and rubbed
When he pulled back, the wound had healed.
His Majesty's unique ability - Healing.
Ilo looked down at the girl.
At this moment, Feng Qian's dark eyes seemed to be stained with water mist, innocent and confused.
There was a hint of pink on her fair face.
Leaning on the door with her back leaning, her small hand clings to the shoulders of the fragments. If the other party hadn't wrapped one hand around her waist, Feng Qian felt that she might have fallen to the ground.
Seeing the girl's appearance at this time, His Majesty the Blood Race couldn't help being a little startled.
He blinked in confusion.
I just heard the girl lowered her voice and said, "Your Majesty, hold me there. I... can't go."
His Majesty the blood clan was stunned for a moment, then bent over and picked up the girl princess.
The wind is light and tired.
She thought that being sucked blood was the feeling of pain. But... I felt like I was doing that kind of thing just now.
No strength at all.
Feng Qian didn't want to experience this feeling again.
It's just... so shameful.
His Majesty the Blood Race stepped over and gently placed the **** the bed, like a child who had done something wrong, and blinked obediently and innocently.