Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Thinking of this, Jiaoyang couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"What’s wrong with you?"

With this look, I don't know if he thought she had done something to him, but it was clear that he just sucked a little blood from her.

It should be an honor for him to be sucked by her, right? She is the ancestor of vampires, and even the food is covered with several layers of gold.

Like her four generals, they are always rushing to be sucked by her, and they always fight for that spot and the land machine is in trouble. Especially that guy Rusfan, he always showed an expression of enjoyment like a pervert.

And having said that, she learned the skill of sucking blood from Rusfan. Not only will it not cause pain to the other person, it should also be very comfortable.

And didn't he just look like he was about to get addicted?

What's going on with this look now?

"No, it's nothing." He Lanrui replied softly, wiped the tears from his eyes, stood up from the sofa shakily, took off his pants and threw them on the ground, and put them on uncontrollably with his legs shaking.

His fingers accidentally brushed the side of his legs, feeling hot.

She was bitten here just now.

Jiaoyang looked at him for a while with her mouth twitching, and then looked away: "Then you can go out, but when I want your blood again, you have to remember to come here."

"What are you doing here?"

He Lanrui pinched his sleeves, suppressing the calmness of his expression, and turned to look at her. His eyes were still red from crying, and there were crystal tears on his eyelashes, and his face was filled with a sad and broken feeling.

"Will you suck your blood again?"

"Otherwise, do you still expect Gu to do something else to you?"

Jiaoyang was attracted by his pitiful and weeping look. She crossed her legs and looked at him with raised corners of her mouth.

He Lanrui pursed her lips and hurriedly avoided her eyes, which were glowing dark red and full of bewitching.

"I do not want."

"No?" Jiaoyang smiled and looked at the little king in front of her who suddenly became hardened. In her eyes, he was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. "It's a pity that you don't have the right to refuse."

Jiaoyang folded her legs, raised her chin, and looked at him with a half-smile: "When you want to eat, look at the chickens, ducks, fish and geese in front of you, would you first ask them if they are willing to be eaten by you? ?”

The little king in front of him pursed his lips even tighter.

Jiaoyang continued to speak seductively: "And as a king, haven't you always wanted to do something for this world? Your blood can please Gu. If Gu feels happy, he will help you humans do more. Well, you know what Gu is capable of. This is what you can do the most for this world right now. As a king, are you not willing to even make such a small sacrifice?"

The eyes of the little king in front of him began to loosen visibly, and his lips turned red from being bitten by him unconsciously. He looked extremely tempting.

Just when Jiaoyang was about to lose control, he pulled her over again and pressed her on the bed to suck blood. He Lanrui suddenly woke up again and shouted to her without any intimidation. His voice even had a slight tremor. Crying tone.

"No, I don't want it!"

"Huh?" Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows.

"If, if it's just about being sucked blood, then of course I am willing, but" a strange feeling came from his body, coming from the place where she touched him.

When He Lanrui thought about the feeling of being almost out of control, his heart felt sour, and his tears were about to fall again.

"Obviously you have been torturing me, how can you still act so nonchalant now?"

In the hazy memory just now, he could clearly recall the feeling of her hands touching his body. Thinking of this, his whole body trembled.

He Lanrui's tears fell, pattering to the ground: "Do you like me? If you don't, don't do those things to me and let me have those unnecessary fantasies and delusions, okay? "

After saying this, seeing the stagnant smile on Jiaoyang's face, He Lanrui took a deep breath and said painfully and firmly: "So, if it's not necessary, we'd better not meet in the future, lest I have any more troubles." Qinian should not exist. If what I say offends you, then you can kill me. If I die, you can drink whatever you want from the blood on my body."

He pursed his lips stubbornly, and when he said these words, he didn't even dare to look up at her.

After saying this, he turned back and walked out the door. He seemed calm, but the panic that appeared unconsciously as he walked revealed his true emotions at the moment.

Jiaoyang was sitting leisurely on the bed with her hands behind her body. When she saw this, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly.

Then she suddenly made a move, dodged behind the little king at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and grabbed the belt hanging around his waist with one hand.

Before He Lanrui could react, he was thrown on the bed by her, and her body followed closely.

He Lanrui stared at her blankly, pressed under her, looking at the exquisite, magnificent and bewitching face above his head, his breathing almost stopped.

"So what you are saying now is that if I want your blood, I can only do it by dating you, right?"

Jiaoyang looked at him with a smile on her lips, her hands still supporting both sides of his body, "Are you expressing your love for me like this?"

"I"

He Lanrui had difficulty breathing in and out, feeling like he was about to suffocate. His face turned red and he wanted to explain, but all that was left in his mind was her bewitching voice in his ear.

He bit his lower lip so hard that it drew blood, trying to wake himself up, and responded with difficulty: "That's not what I meant."

Jiaoyang stared at the blood on his lips, her scarlet eyes becoming dark again.

"Na Gu, agree to your request."

"What?"

He Lanrui was stunned and turned his head in surprise. At the same time, she just turned her face over and said with a slight smile.

"Now, do you want to kiss?" Her fingers gently brushed his lips, and the blood stained her pale fingertips.

"I, uh"

Before He Lanrui could react, her lips had already come up and covered his lips.

All his next words were forced to be swallowed back.

He Lanrui's eyes widened and his pupils tightened. He quickly closed his eyes and fell into the confusion caused by her.

He felt that he almost died before her chuckle came again: "Look, you showed such an expression just now. You obviously like it very much and insist on pretending that you don't care. "

He Lanrui looked at her with wet eyes, speechless.

The boy's thin chest was panting, and he didn't know how to respond to her skillful teasing.

Two chapters in one.