Then he looked up and stared warily at the person in front of him.

He was still holding the little broken stone in his arms.

Lu Si looked at the stone that Qinghui was holding in his hand, and he was about to laugh angrily, lowering his eyes, looking at Qinghui with deep and beautiful dark red eyes.

Kneeling on one knee on the bed, leaning close to Qinghui.

The breath of the two was close.

His crimson lips hooked, and he laughed, staring at the stone in Qinghui's arms, his eyes undeleted.

"Don't want it, it's panicked, and it's uncomfortable to sleep in your arms."

"But it's pretty!"

Lingjian-sama just likes this color!

Qinghui opened his mouth very loudly.

Lu Si raised his hand to hold Qinghui's fingertips, and gently played with and kneaded it in his hand, hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Qinghui, the dark red under his eyes seemed to have faded a little, and there was some clear and translucent meaning.

It's like the light brown clarity of the orphan he grew up with Qinghui at the beginning.

There is a hint of charm at the corners of his lips.

Dressed in a black gentleman's suit, the hem of the shirt falls next to the bed, and the cuffs and neckline are rigorous.

Probably a good-looking person looks good in everything he does, and his appearance is inevitably a little sexy and sultry, with a faint look in his eyes, looking at Qinghui seriously.

"Am I not good-looking?"

It's almost childish to ask: do you want me or do you want it? If I don't have it, if I don't have it, if I don't have it!

Qinghui was bewitched for a moment.

As a non-standard face control, she really can't beat the face in front of her every day, unless she is very angry.

So when Lu Si showed this expression.

It really made her reluctant to start.

"Beautiful."

Qinghui nodded earnestly as he hugged the stone in his arms.

The other hand was still being held by him.

Lu Si snorted lowly, lowered his head, and his sharp teeth touched Qinghui's fingertips.

Qinghui was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he only felt an indescribable tingling sensation coming from his fingertips, accompanied by a little tingling.

The feeling of being too excited made Qinghui frown unconsciously.

There was a faint smell of blood all around.

This feeling really didn't make Qinghui get up and beat this person.

Lu Si tasted the taste, the dark red under his eyes was deeper, and he was captured by the sweet taste of Qinghui for a moment, the indescribable feeling made his body tremble involuntarily, and then licked his little fangs.

The corners of his lips were dyed a faint blood-red, and his fangs touched a small hole in Qinghui's fingertips, and the blood slowly slipped off Qinghui's jade-white fingertips.

He opened his mouth to catch it, then licked Qinghui's fingertips slightly, and took Qinghui's fingertips into his lips.

It's a little too much|||Gas.

This feeling was very strange, Qinghui's fingers involuntarily twitched back, but they didn't twitch.

The feelings that the Bloodline brings to a partner are mutual.

Qinghui's body trembled slightly, and Lu Si couldn't stand it well.

It had been too long since he had eaten human blood, and he had never thought that Qinghui's blood would be so sweet.

He can't stop it.

He involuntarily raised his hand and tugged at his neckline slightly.

In the next moment, the body pressed up directly.

Bow your head and snatch Qinghui's breath in an instant.

Qinghui involuntarily opened his mouth and bit him back.

I didn't notice that the guy's hand was gently playing beside him, and he tossed the stone aside.

Very scheming.

He had just licked Qinghui's blood, and there was still a little sweet taste in his mouth.

The two exchanged breaths.

The air heats up quickly.