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

Chapter 628 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 62

Three days passed, and Lance still showed no sign of waking up.

Quan Jiu looked at Lu Zewen, who was still seriously injured, and felt kindhearted. He cut his finger with a fruit knife and squeezed a few milliliters of fresh blood into the paper cup.

From the moment the first drop of blood fell into the paper cup, the expressions of the three men present changed subtly.

Chris's protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down and he turned his head away.

Lu Zhiyao resisted the urge to grab her finger and suck it. He held down her bleeding finger and frowned:

"That's enough."

Quan Jiu took a look at the situation in the glass: "Well, it seems to be almost done."

Seeing that there was not enough blood for him to drink, Lu Zewen fell into rare silence.

This woman is really smart. She broke her knee and bled more than in a paper cup.

If you don’t drink it, you won’t drink it.

He raised the cup but did not drink it all in one gulp. He sipped it as if he was tasting fine wine.

The bright red blood hung on his lips, giving him a dangerous and charming aura. Lu Zewen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura around him became much softer.

The ends of Chris's eyes were slightly red. He really couldn't stand the temptation of the god's blood. He said calmly:

"I'll go out for a while."

Lu Zewen's fangs had been stretched out wildly, with two fangs on the left and one on the right touching his lips. He stared at the paper cup with unfinished thoughts, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

In his last life, he drank a lot of Searle's blood, but it was not as addictive as it is now, even to the point of addiction.

Lu Zhiyao took Quan Jiu over, picked up the bandage from the tray, and bandaged her wound: "Does it hurt?"

Quan Jiu nimbly dodged and put his hands behind his back.

Lu Zhiyao looked at her doubtfully.

"Want to give it a try?" Quan Jiu looked at him with a smile.

Lu Zhiyao's throat felt itchy: "Next time..."

Before he finished speaking, he paused.

The woman's fingers gently pressed on his lips, and the blood that had not yet dried stained his lips. The rich fragrance overflowed, and Lu Zhiyao's jawline suddenly tightened.

Quan Jiu stretched out his finger and tapped his lips a few times: "It's all cut anyway."

Lu Zhiyao's eyes immediately became bottomless.

Quan Jiu coaxed him and put his index finger out of his lips.

Lu Zhiyao took it in his mouth gently.

Warm.

moist.

The moment Lu Zhiyao tasted the god's blood, he instinctively sucked, sucked, and swallowed. His dark eyes stared deeply at her face, and some complex but intense emotions were flowing in his eyes.

Lu Zewen was lying on the hospital bed unable to move. He was forced to show his affection and knocked on the bedside fence with his two movable fingers.

"I said, can you two consider the patient's feelings?"

Being able to see but unable to drink is even more torturous than lying on a hospital bed unable to move.

Quan Jiu refused coldly: "No."

Lu Zewen closed his eyes silently, keeping his eyes out of sight.

………

After Lu Zewen's condition stabilized, Chris contacted the helicopter and brought the injured two people back to City C.

The medical level in big cities is much higher than that in small counties. After consultation with a large number of domestic and foreign experts, Lu Zewen was successfully discharged from the hospital in less than a week after two surgeries.

The first thing after he was discharged from the hospital, Lu Zewen led his men to arrogantly attack the werewolf tribe.

The vampires and werewolves have been fighting wits and courage for hundreds of years. Although they make sneak attacks from time to time, they have never directly attacked the base camp.

Quan Dimple was in Lu Zhiyao's arms. After hearing the whole story, he turned over and made a faint comment.

"I guess I was suffocated while lying on the hospital bed."

Chris mentioned avenging him, but Lu Zewen refused: "It's interesting to avenge yourself."

Quan Jiu thought of the people still lying in the intensive care unit and sighed:

"I feel sorry for Lance, he was unlucky enough to get involved."

Lu Zhiyao used his fingers to comb her long hair: "No, the werewolf tribe's target this time was Lance from the beginning."

Quan Jiu looked up at him.

Lu Zhiyao: "The werewolf tribe's hatred for Lance once surpassed that of the blood tribe. Lu Zewen trained him to be a killing machine for the werewolf tribe. Many werewolves have died under Lance's knife in recent years, so the werewolves naturally hate him.

It’s deep into your bones.”

Even though he had the same blood and genes flowing in his body, he chose to help Lu Zewen kill his own people. The werewolf felt betrayed and would not stop until he killed Lance.

That night's game seemed to be targeting Lu Zewen, but it was the werewolf who predicted that Lance would catch up and save him.

Quan Jiu's eyes flashed: "So, as long as Lance lives for one day, those people will not give up."

"Yeah, but Lu Zewen's sneak attack on the werewolf's base camp this time was enough for them to cultivate and recuperate for a long time."

Lu Zhiyao's fingertips slid down, touched her lower back, and squeezed gently.

Quan Jiu slapped his hand away and got into bed: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to sleep."

Lu Zhiyao's thin lips curled up slightly, and he immediately got in.

………

Noon the next day.

Quan Jiu was stunned when he saw the woman sitting in the living room having a video conference.

The woman was wearing a light blue suit, with a pair of white pearl earrings dangling from her earlobes. Her temperament was cool and elegant, and she gave orders to the computer from time to time.

With just a few commands, you can tell that this is a strong woman who is decisive in killing and calm-minded.

"woke up?"

She obviously didn't look back, but she seemed to have known that someone was standing at the top of the stairs.

Quan Jiu walked over and looked at the airborne mother Lu: "I thought it would take a few days for you to come back."

Because Lu Zewen suddenly had an accident and they went to a small county town, the plan to receive Lu's mother was postponed.

Lu's mother did not go to the county town with them. She originally thought it was because the relationship between mother and son was indifferent, but Lu Zhiyao said that during this period, the vampire clan had created many obstacles for the werewolf clan in the business field, and it was Lu's mother who

Handwriting.

Mother Lu: "I happen to be free these days. I asked Zhiyao to go out to do some errands. Please accompany me out in the afternoon."

Throughout the afternoon, Quan Jiu followed this strong woman to visit many important people in City C. Listening to Lu Mu's familiar reminiscences with everyone, she originally just wanted to be a backdrop for peace of mind, but she couldn't help Lu Mu always cueing her.

Quan Jiu had no choice but to answer the call and chatted and laughed with the big guys.

When arriving at Chen's house, Chen Peisi heard the news that Lu's mother came to the door, and hurriedly returned to the bedroom and put on the new dress she had just bought a few days ago.

She dressed up carefully for half an hour before going downstairs.

"Is this Perth?" Mother Lu said calmly, her eyes falling on her.

When Chen Peisi saw Quan Jiu sitting beside him, half of the smile on his face faded.

Why is she so shameless?

"Aunt Lu."

She spoke obediently, sat down next to Lu Mu, and held her arm. People who didn't know better thought they were mother and daughter.

Mother Lu's expression did not change: "We haven't seen you for so many years, but you have become more graceful."

Chen Peisi's face turned red: "Aunt Lu is still as young as I was when I was a child."

She glanced proudly at Quan Jiu, who was being left aside.

Quan Jiu slowly ate oranges.

My age has grown, but my brain has not.

(End of chapter)