Song Jin didn't know what he was thinking, and when he walked in front of him, he still had a suffocated face.

The butler stood there and watched for a while, as if he realized something, hung his hat on the hanger, and rolled silently to the kitchen.

As soon as he left, Lance pulled Song Jin, who was standing there expressionlessly, hugged her affectionately, and landed a kiss on her cheek, "Still angry?" ”

Looking at the other party's smiling beautiful face, the short tea-blond hair was slightly messy, and the crimson eyes underneath were rippling with shimmering, which was not good-looking.

It's not too angry, it's just...

I'm not used to the feeling of being led by the nose and not being able to resist.

This feeling is too unfamiliar to Song Jin, who has always been heartless, and it is a little uncontrollable.

Lance didn't wait for her to reply, and led her to the dining room.

The table was full of human food, as well as the bright red blood in the wine glass, Song Jin was not as picky as Lance, she would eat whatever was served, but the food that she used to think was extremely delicious was now completely inferior to the satiety of a small glass of blood.

So, while he was not paying attention, she silently drank Lance's cup.

As soon as the housekeeper came out, he noticed her small action and glared at her fiercely.

Song Jin's hand paused slightly, coughed lightly, and put the empty wine glass in his hand back in front of Lance, and saw that Lance was looking at her with raised eyebrows, and she said seriously: "If the blood is cold, it won't taste good." ”

"So you drank the young master's too?" The beard of the housekeeper will be cocked.

Song Jin turned his face to look at Lance, "Huh? No... Can't you drink it? ”

"Of course, mine is yours."

Lance hooked his lips and smiled, his long, half-hanging eyelashes covered most of the dark light under his eyes, and the butler wanted to say something, but he was stopped by his fluttering glance.

It was inevitable that I felt a little sympathy for Song Jin.

The young master's things, how can you drink them indiscriminately!

Two cups of blood entered his stomach, and Song Jin was almost full.

Not long after the housekeeper retreated, Song Jin sat there feeling hot all over, and it was uncomfortable to sit.

I thought it was just her illusion, but when she touched Lance's hand, she found that her temperature was much higher than his, her cheeks gradually turned red, and even the exhaled breath was slightly hot, like being in a furnace, and the blood all over her body was boiling hotly.

Wait a minute...!!

Blood......

Her eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and after pondering it carefully, she immediately looked at Lance in a daze, and said with a confused expression: "What did you add to that blood?" ”

Lance took her hot hand, put it on the beautiful curved lips and kissed it, tilted his head and smiled harmlessly, "Didn't add anything." ”

Song Jin breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't seem to be a blood problem.

"Still, my cup is twenty times stronger than yours." Lance smiled mildly.

“......”

Song Jin looked at him in disbelief, and he couldn't speak, "Twenty-two, twenty times?" ”

She knew that most of the blood that vampires sucked in was replacing the blood in their bodies now.

Especially the blood is heated, and the blood that is dozens of times better than usual is instantly poured into the body, and it is strange that the blood vessels do not explode!

She did feel like she was going to explode, and she wanted to cut her wrist and let some blood out, but the vampire's healing ability was too strong, and it healed at once, thinking about it, looking at someone who was silent on the side, she stretched out her arm bitterly, "That... Are you hungry? Why don't you suck some? ”