Chapter Seventy-Two: Acquaintances
Jiang Zichun got the order, ran into Qin Luo's house happily, and rolled around in the bed vigorously.
Qin Luo sighed, "Stupid, you opened the zipper......"
Pikachu was stunned for a moment, and covered Xiao Ding Ding violently, and then thought that his clothes were not at all, pulling, chaining,
Qin Luo's expression became even more worried.
"I'm talking about your bag."
Jiang Zichun reacted at this time, laughed dryly, and picked up the tablets, mobile phones, mirrors, and so on scattered around one by one.
Qin Luo put his elbow on the railing facing the door and waited quietly for him to pack up his things.
A casual side look, and then surprised to find something unusual.
Hey, the black-haired, blue-eyed and noble and cold man at the other end of the corridor looks more and more familiar.
"Spirit Beast King?"
No wonder, this is clearly Xiao Hei's father.
Apparently, he also discovered himself.
She swiped the door away and moved her long graceful legs closer to the distance that stopped half a step away from her.
"Lord Priest."
Wu Zheng's voice was clear and sparse, indifferent to the right amount without making people feel rude.
It can be seen from Wusheng that he has inherited the excellent genes from his father, and his facial features are extremely good, even if he is stuck in a pile of people, he can accurately distinguish it at a glance.
What's more, she is a ← ← who really looks at her face
Qin Luo smiled kindly and politely replied, "It's my honor to meet Your Excellency." ”
Jiang Zichun's vigilance was raised, his feminine and bewitching eyes narrowed, and his gaze looked gloomily in the opposite direction of Qin Luo.
Well......
What nasty thing appeared this time that distracted his master's attention from him?
Dark murderous thoughts are spreading.
It's annoying, I want to kill all these damn guys.
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"Where, the son of a son has disturbed you for many days, thanks to your care." Although Wu Zheng said this, he didn't mention anything like bringing the black cat back to the clan.
Qin Luo shook his head and his eyes were sincere: "He is very sensible and obedient, he has helped me a lot, I should be embarrassed to say it." She paused for a moment, and her tone was as smooth as if an acquaintance was chatting about family life: "Forgive me for asking a lot of things, what are your plans for Wusheng?" ”
As soon as the spirit beast king raised his eyebrows, he quickly covered it quietly, pursed his beautiful lips slightly, and said softly: "Let him stay by the side of the adult, it is safer than the clan." ”
Qin Luo naturally sensed that there was something in Wu Zheng's words, so he said so...... In fact, Xiao Hei's father is not as cold as he imagined.
"After a while, he will be able to go home with peace of mind. In a short period of time, it seems that we will have to continue to trouble adults. ”
Wu Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, this time he will be able to pick up the child openly after dealing with the things that should be rectified and cleaned up inside.
Counting the age, you're almost an adult, right?
He originally wanted to continue to catch up with Qin Luo, but it seems that someone doesn't like it very much?
The pure and translucent blue pupils stayed on Jiang Zichun behind her for a while, and asked hesitantly: "That ...... Is it a friend of an adult? ”
The other party's hostility was too heavy, and under the slender and beautiful eyes that looked at him calmly, the cold light suddenly burst into the sky.
Hearing this, Qin Luo turned his head and glanced at Pikachu, who had instantly become a well-behaved baby, and proudly admitted: "Well, my ghost is very well-behaved, right?" ”
Wu Zheng saw his face change, and he was surprised and slightly revealed, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't have plastic surgery at a glance.
He put his right hand on his left chest and bowed gently, "Since the adults still have friends, I won't bother much, the door of the spirit cat clan will be open for Lord Luo at any time." ”
Generous, tolerant, charming, decent.
The above is Qin Luo's second impression of Wu Zheng, which is not bad.
"Everyone is gone, and you still stare at ......" Jiang Zichun muttered unconvinced, "An old man, is it good looking with me?" ”
"Temperament, how do you say it? Kings are different. Qin Luo thought about it for a while and gave this pertinent answer.
"Temperament~" Pikachu mockingly and pompously imitated the tone of what she had just spoken, and his chin was raised: "What about me?" Before I made a contract with my master, I didn't know how many times better than him! ”
Oh, and she forgot that Stupid was once a hegemon.
"Don't make a fuss, I just know him, after all, it's Wusheng's father, isn't it?" It's normal to say hello under common sense, but Stupid seems to have a deep grudge against it......
Qin Luo's explanation made Jiang Zichun feel better, he eased his gloomy complexion, revealed his big watery and clear and moist eyes, rubbed over and wrapped her arm tightly, and said seriously: "Chunchun is so obedient, the master can't like others." ”
Otherwise......
He was afraid that he would not be able to control the jealousy that he had sprouted a long time ago and Qin Luo's crazy possessive 'desire', and do something terrible.
However, when he thought of Qin Luo's blood contract with him, he collapsed with a bright little face.
Damn, when he thinks of the best of both worlds, the first thing he will do is to knock down Qin Luo!
After a night's rest, Jiang Zichun and she were in good spirits, and after breakfast, Qin Luoti went to the observation deck outside the deck to watch the sunrise and relax.
Inviting Dylan to join him, he still refused to go, and he didn't even open the door for the two masters and servants.
Jiang Zichun and Qin Luo glanced at each other, and they both smelled a trace of blood on the back of the door panel.
She knocked on the door twice and said in a deep voice, "Dylan, don't take your life." ”
They don't force rabbits to nibble only on turnips, after all, this race lives by sucking blood.
However, there are restrictions on the ship, and if it involves violating the convention, it will be a big loss to be blacklisted for travel in the future.
The vampire didn't squeak, and Huo Di opened the door, his blonde hair a little messy and a few light pieces of fluffy objects sticking to it, and his bright red lips still had a bright color.
The red eyes were full of impatience.
The room was pitch black, and the smell of blood penetrated into the nostrils of a ghost and a person.
……
Young man, can you pluck the chicken feathers off your head before you make such a contemplative gesture of hatred next time?
Otherwise, it's hard for us not to laugh.
After staring at the door for a moment, Qin Luo coughed twice and pulled Jiang Zichun out, touched his nose and said stupidly: "You continue to open meat, let's go bask in the sun." ”
Dylan glanced at her without emotion, then his gaze slid over Qin Luo's snow-white neck, and he closed the door with a 'bang'.
Inside the house, the ground was littered with the feathers of a field of fowl.
and a semi-comatose girl lying under the curtain with two tiny blood holes in her neck.
Still is...... It hurts.
Dylan had tried his best not to suck her all dry this time, and he hadn't tasted fresh and delicious blood for too long, and the warm and sticky taste was still irresistible.
Many people believe that if you are bitten by the BloodClan, you will become a vampire, but this is not the case.
The sacred first embrace ceremony was rumored to be so vulgar and casual, which is really low enough.