Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 605 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 39

Quan Jiu's hands were free again, and she couldn't help but reach out and hold his face:

"What happened to you just now?"

Lu Zhiyao's eyes flashed: "The second mark, I couldn't stop in time and almost hurt you. I'm sorry."

He slowly got up from her and stood up straight.

Quan Jiu touched her neck. Strangely, the wound didn't hurt at all. The heat on her body had also faded away, and her body temperature returned to normal.

"There's nothing to be sorry for. You did it for my own good. I feel much better now. By the way, are you okay?"

She didn't know how much of the drug's effect had been transferred to Lu Zhiyao.

Lu Zhiyao pursed his lips: "It's okay, you should go to bed early."

After what happened tonight, Quan Jiu no longer felt angry about Lu Yuyao leaving without saying goodbye when he was a child. Even though two people were living under the same roof, they were always sneaking around. It was not a problem to keep doing this...

Quan Jiu thought about it seriously and decided to beat him up and try to confess tonight.

She said slowly: "I have something to tell you tonight..."

Lu Zhiyao: "It's too late tonight, let's talk about anything tomorrow."

If you listen carefully, you will find that his voice is a little trembling, with a hint of forbearance.

Quan Jiu frowned. She still felt that it would be better to talk tonight. The current atmosphere was also suitable for confession.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, Lu Zhiyao interrupted her: "I'll leave first, you go to bed early."

He didn't even give Quan Jiu a chance to react and teleported away.

Quan Jiu looked at the dark bedroom, not sure if he was gone:

"A long way?"

The bedroom was quiet and no one responded.

…

Lu Zhiyao returned to the room and rushed directly to the bathroom without even having time to take off his clothes.

The switch was turned on, and the shower sprayed out cold water. He stood under the shower and let the water wet his broken hair, sliding down the deep brow bones to the bridge of his nose...

After twenty minutes, the sound of water stopped.

Lu Zhiyao finally relaxed. He stretched his broad shoulders and took off his strength to stand against the wall. The man raised his head, his black hair was slightly damp, his lips were red and his face was white. A dewdrop hung on his chin for a long time, and he couldn't bear to leave. Finally

Still unable to withstand the force of gravity, it fell onto his lean waist with a clatter, flowing along his abdominal muscles into the mysterious pi belt...

………

Quan Jiu scolded Lu Zhiyao all night, and went downstairs the next day with dark circles under his eyes. She wanted to vent her anger with him, but she didn't expect the maid to tell her that Butler Lu had gone out early in the morning.

"Going out? Why is he going out so early in the morning?"

The maid confessed honestly:

"I'm not sure, but Butler Lu went out with Butler Leng. Before he went out, he asked me to warm the milk and said that you wouldn't get up too late today..."

Quan Jiu took a sip of milk and smiled.

Isn't it too late to get up?

It seems that he knows it himself.

When he ran away at the critical moment, she was focused on scolding him and had no sleep at all, so naturally she wouldn't stay in bed for too long.

Quan finished his breakfast and was about to go out when he caught a glimpse of Andrew slowly coming down from the second floor.

"Honey, morning~"

The enthusiastic man came up to her as soon as they met, grabbed the back of her hand, and wanted to kiss her on the back of her hand.

Quan Jiu was not polite and slapped him on the paw:

"This is China, put away your methods."

People in Y country are warm-hearted, and kissing the back of the hand and kissing each other on the cheek are normal greeting etiquette.

Andrew took back the painful hand, sat down at the dining table, and glanced at her neck:

"Was he marked again last night? You indulged him. It's only been a few days..."

There was a sourness in his tone.

Quan Jiu didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but recalling Lu Zhiyao's abnormal reaction last night, she decisively took back her steps to go out.

"May I ask you something?"

Andrew crossed his legs and said, "Okay, just one question, take a sip."

He didn't understand, how could Lu Zhiyao, a brat with an old-fashioned temper, a tough mouth and a bad mouth, who couldn't even say a nice word after being beaten ten times, take over Xiao Hill by himself?

Quan Jiu sat down opposite him and poured him a cup of coffee:

"You have stayed here with me for so long, providing me with good food and drink, and I don't take a penny from you."

Andrew is thick-skinned and eats and drinks without any guilt:

"Since this is the coffee you poured yourself, just ask."

Quan Jiu recounted what happened last night, focusing on Lu Zanyao's struggle and pain.

After hearing this, Andrew frowned: "Do you have any symptoms of excessive blood sucking?"

Quan Jiu felt refreshed: "No."

Andrew's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly: "From your description, you and Zhiyao should be a perfect match..."

"Perfect fit?"

Andrew gave her a look:

"For example, everyone has their own food tastes, but there is always one thing that you particularly like to eat, and may even become addicted to it and cannot give up."

Quan Jiu grabbed the key point and asked, "So I am the kind of thing Lu Zhiyao likes to eat?"

"Perfect fit is no longer as simple as loving food, it may even become dependent on your blood."

Andrew tapped his fingertips on the table and continued to speak.

"But that's not the point... If I guessed correctly, this brat probably didn't kill you. Vampires have no resistance to a perfectly matched partner. They tend to lose control when marking. It's his first time marking, and he loses control.

The probability is superimposed and doubled several times...

There was once a person who met the perfect partner when they were dating for the first time, and that person almost sucked his partner dry that night..."

Quan Jiu touched his neck, which felt inexplicably cold.

No wonder Lu Zhiyao is so painful.

Think about it, blood that fits perfectly is like an addictive drug. Lu Zhiyao followed his instinct and wanted to take it, but in order not to hurt her, he endured it.

Andrew's eyes were thoughtful.

It seems that his brother is good to little Hill, not just for the blood of the gods...

Quan Jiu was a little worried: "Then he will be in such pain every time he smokes?"

Andrew raised his finger and shook it:

"Nonono, eating is the happiest thing in the world, how can it be painful? The real pain is not being able to eat as much as you want."

Quan Jiu felt his neck getting colder.

I have already imagined the scene where she is like a delicious duck neck, being held and chewed hard by Lu Zhiyao.

Andrew smiled when he saw her look of death.

"It's not like you have to let him suck it enough every time, just once. Little Hill, don't act like you won't survive tomorrow."

Weirdly cute.

Just hearing it once was enough, Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Andrew: "There is one thing that I have always found strange. After Ziyao left infancy, he has always resisted sucking human blood. I thought he would never suck human blood in his life. The last time he marked you,

I still thought it was strange... Now that I think about it, it seems to make sense."

Quan Jiu was shocked: "What do you mean by never sucking human blood for the rest of your life? He has never sucked blood before?"

(End of chapter)