Fragrant?

Lord Spirit Sword only felt that the small cake was fragrant.

The feeling of the little fangs against her neck was too subtle, a slight sharp pain, but it didn't come closer.

A warm breath sprayed down her neck.

inexplicably makes people feel that he is teasing her.

Qinghui hugged his colorful black tightly in his arms, tilted his head slightly, a little uncomfortable, and sighed, "Didn't you say let me beat me first?" ”

Why do you want to bite right now?

"You've beaten it up."

Lu Si smiled faintly.

No shame.

Standing on the trees and houses next to them, quietly watching what was happening in front of them, the various blood clans only felt that they really didn't see it.

Lu Si's arrogant aura appeared, which naturally attracted the attention of all the blood clans around him who had awakened, because of the power of surrender in the bloodline, all these blood clans were pulled here.

The blood clan who came early saw the whole process.

For example, Lu Si's breath has been unstable today, and the power that was originally sealed because of his deep sleep is faintly about to wake up at this moment.

Then when discussing the holy maidens of this prayer hall around, the aura rose to the peak, and it was not a good word, the human race has been oppressed for too long, and now it is just from the oppression of the blood clan to the oppression of the prayer hall.

And then it went from having no human rights at all, to having no human rights at all.

To put it mildly, it is to be brainwashed and stupid.

In fact, these remarks are all known, and listening to the past is over, and a group of people are just incompetent and furious.

But just a few words, in an instant, Lu Si was able to break through the barrier.

The blood stain on Lu Si's hand also came from that, if it weren't for the fact that he also took it away, it is estimated that this place would not be a mess now, but a corpse.

But the bloody breath was also stimulating, and Lu Si's mood was quite unstable.

There is a faint tendency to go berserk.

Then when Qinghui appeared, the momentum instantly converged.

Well, what about their legendary kings who are free to do whatever they want and don't care about others??

How could he instantly step on the ground with no face and no skin in order to take a bite, and he could simply step on the ground as a blood prince?

I don't know what the two said again.

Lu Si leaned closer.

Without waiting for this group of vampires to embarrass whether they would look at it or not, the huge wings behind Lu Si had already completely wrapped Qinghui and him.

Qinghui only felt that the light above his head dimmed.

His crisp breath was close for a moment.

Qinghui hugged his colorful black tightly.

I felt that this person was a little restless and wanted to rob.

Obviously, I don't like this thing.

He also deliberately exhaled next to her cheek to divert her attention, wanting to throw away the stone that Qinghui was holding in his arms.

Why are you so thief??

The stone seemed to be resistant to the power in him.

The light flickered on and on, flickering rapidly.

The side of his face rested on Qinghui's shoulder.

The dark red eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the stone that Qinghui was holding in his hand, and now he didn't bother with the question of whether to bite or not, and his voice was a little dissatisfied.

"Throw it away."

He didn't like the smell of this thing.

And such a thing, why is it in Qinghui's arms?

Qinghui took it away.

Stubborn.

"Nope."

You don't want to touch the colorful black of Lord Spirit Sword!