Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"He dares!" The next second, more intense anger covered Adel's last sentence.

Lester looked at Adel blankly, and he quickly continued without changing his expression: "I just went to teach him a lesson today. If he dares to take advantage of Jiaoyang again in a short period of time, it will be a provocation to me. .”

Lester nodded clearly, holding his chin with his fingers: "But even so, we still have to be careful about Rusfan. His thoughts and plans are really not something that ordinary people can guess."

Adel nodded in agreement, and then looked at the row of bruises under Lester's eyes under the moonlight. It was obvious that he had not slept well for a long time.

Thinking that Lester would go to the battlefield the day after tomorrow, Adel sighed deeply and put his hand on Lester's shoulder: "You will go to the battlefield the day after tomorrow. The most important thing now is to have a good rest and don't worry. Don't worry. Well, Jiaoyang has me there, and I will keep an eye on Rusifan all the time, and I will never let him do anything else."

"good."

Lester smiled and nodded. In the entire vampire camp, they are each other's most trusted vampires and are each other's backing.

"Then I'll leave everything here to you. Remember, you must help me take good care of Jiaoyang."

"Don't worry." Adel promised solemnly.

Jiaoyang stayed in her palace. It was late at night. She was lying on the bed and did not fall asleep.

She gained new strength today and was in a good mood, so she didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Jiaoyang first touched her thumb with her index finger, and then slowly spread it apart. A purple current flashed between her two fingers.

This purple light was particularly dazzling in the darkness. Jiaoyang looked at it and bent her eyes happily.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up in the palace, and a very fast figure passed by. Jiaoyang quickly extinguished the purple lightning between her fingers.

Not long after, Jiaoyang's nightgown was lifted up, and a hand reached out from underneath.

"It's me." A low, seductive voice came from her ears, and Jiao Yang recognized it as Ru Sifan's voice.

Rusfan quickly covered her body, nibbling on her neck while doing it, but did not penetrate her. Jiaoyang's hands were clasped by him and raised above her head. However, Ru Sifan's ability to serve others was indeed good. Jiao Yang spread her body and looked at his trembling and confused expression without resisting.

However, compared to the power he absorbed from Adel for the first time today, Jiaoyang's eyes fell on him a little picky and greedy at the moment.

"Rusfan, your strength is getting smaller and smaller."

"Huh?" Lu Sifan was in a state of infatuation. When he heard Jiaoyang's words, his heart tightened slightly.

He glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, felt it, and subconsciously retorted: "How is that possible?"

Immediately afterwards, Rusfan realized something, narrowed his eyes, and pinched her fragile chin with a dangerous expression: "But... it's possible that you get tired of playing."

"No way." Jiaoyang mumbled innocently, "I just don't have enough power, that's all."

So next, full of unwillingness and embarrassment, Rusfan clasped Jiaoyang's hands and took her from the bed to the bottom of the bed, letting her seriously feel how much strength he had.

Soon the day came when Lester left the vampire palace and went to the battlefield.

All the vampires came to see him off, but on this day, Jiaoyang's attitude towards him was particularly cold.