Lance lowered his eyes.

The wrist stretched out was slender and white and tender, and it was obvious that under the thin skin, there were blue blood vessels, perhaps because the blood was boiling and hot, and the sweet and greasy aroma seemed to penetrate everything, slowly wafting out, and the hooked eyes were deep.

"I promise the blood is still hot." Knowing that the other party was very particular and picky, Song Jin was silent when he saw it, so he had to gasp for breath and swear a promise.

Lance just sat there with his eyes downcast, unmoved.

...... "Okay, you're the big guy."

As the saying goes, if the mountain doesn't come to me, I'll go to the mountain.

Song Jin rubbed over directly and hugged the cold "corpse", the heat surging in his body was relieved, he sighed comfortably, and immediately pinched his collar, wanting to bite him to vent his anger, but then he thought about it, he was afraid that he would suck cold blood into it again, and when the time came, she would have to finish the ice and fire in her body!

But before he could figure it out, he was grabbed by Lance by the waist and kissed him directly.

Song Jin wanted to refuse, thinking that she was here to send blood and not to send cannons, and a pain came from her mouth, and the sweet taste spread throughout her mouth - Lance actually bit her tongue at some point.

The feeling of the blood that was about to explode in her body was undoubtedly very refreshing, and she was not hypocritical, she was directly in this position, her tongue was scratching in his mouth, cutting large and small scars, and blood spread in the mouths of the two.

Originally, she was worried about what would happen if the released blood was eaten back by herself, but obviously, Lance's "blood-sucking" technique was very good, and she didn't have to worry about it at all.

When she came to her senses again, she was thrown into bed by Lance......

Looking at Lance's contented look afterwards, she always felt as if she had fallen into some trap. ：）

-

One afternoon, the elders of the Chester family came to visit.

At that time, Song Jin was cross-legged, guiding the servants hand in hand, teaching them how to make a "blood cake".

If you just drink blood, you will still get tired of it one day.

At least for Song Jin, she is particularly unaccustomed to drinking only blood at every meal, and she is physically full, but psychologically she always feels as if she only drinks water at every meal, monotonous, and if she doesn't eat something, she doesn't feel like she is full at all.

But she was not interested in human food, and she had too much time, so she thought of a way to torture the maid to make her a cake.

Her birthday is next month.

It's almost there, too.

Her first birthday as a vampire has to be held ceremoniously.

Lance didn't let them go to the drawing-room, but sat down on the sofa in the drawing-room, and the butler asked the servants to bring blood and place it in front of them, while the Chester elders followed the sound and looked at the kitchen.

Even if the distance is far, Song Jinnian's chattering voice still clearly enters everyone's ears.

She spoke quickly, as if she was a little anxious, but her voice was clear and tactful, but in the quiet living room, it still seemed too noisy.

They turned their heads to take the wine glasses, and looked at Lance's handsome face with a faint expression, and they were all shocked!

Vampires have excellent hearing, and they can hear even the smallest sounds, but the Earl in front of them is the most disgusted by the noise around them.

Even when they just came in from outside, the surroundings were quiet, and they couldn't even hear the sound of the wind or leaves, which was enough to see how demanding the people in front of them were.

There are also large and small soundproof areas in the castle, and the servants walk silently.