Because the degree to which the Bloodline influences its partner is too great.

Qinghui was very dissatisfied with this feeling of being controlled by others.

fluttering and trying to fight back.

How can the little girl's family be so noisy?

Lu Si was a little puzzled.

But he let Qinghui turn over and crush him under him.

Qinghui's eyes were misty with crystals, and he breathed in small sips, wheezing.

Soft and fragrant and warm.

The dresses were a little messy from the actions just now.

Lu Si couldn't help but look at it, and licked the corners of his lips again.

There's still a little bit of sweetness left there.

The taste of the little girl is so good that I want to take a bite on her slender and fragile neck, so that the sweet smell will fill my mouth.

At the highest peaks of interweaving.

Make her her own.

Just thinking about it made him a little uncontrollable.

The light under Lu Si's eyes was unpredictable, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions, looked at Qinghui in front of him, and deliberately exposed the small fangs that Qinghui was thinking about.

"Huihui."

Qinghui was tugging at his neckline, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes blinking.

What's wrong?

"I've grown up."

Lu Si pulled Qinghui to his side.

The low laugh and the voice are seductive.

So you're ready to go.

He didn't mind.

Lu Si raised his hand and ripped open his collar.

Holding Qinghui's hand, he watched Qinghui bow his head dissatisfiedly, pressed up, and knocked his little teeth on his lips.

Fierce look.

Fight him elf and win him.

But in the midst of this feeling.

Vampires still have the advantage.

Qinghui, as a saint, has a bloodline opposite to the blood clan, and cannot carry out this kind of action of first embrace and transformation.

After all, they are natural nemesis.

But it's ridiculous, they are obviously natural nemesis, but they are very wonderful and seem destined to be together.

In the end, the feeling of stimulation was too strong, Qinghui looked at him dissatisfied, and the tails of his eyes were burning red, and then leaned between his neck, and his sharp teeth pressed against Qinghui's neck, slightly forced.

Taste a little fishy sweetness.

He couldn't control his emotions a little, but Qinghui was already grabbing his wings in dissatisfaction.

Lu Si came back to his senses, and the fangs that had been pierced were slightly retracted, and he licked Qinghui's neck slightly helplessly.

Slightly colored |||angry, raised his eyes at the same time, and did not forget to whisper to bewitch Qinghui, "Look, I'm so good, can I throw that broken stone?" ”

He hated the breath on it, and he didn't like it when he saw Qinghui holding it in his arms like that.

Thinking about the stone that had been in the prayer hall made him even more impatient.

Qinghui responded with a whimper, biting down on his collarbone.

Lu Si gasped.

I only feel that I am a blood clan, why does the little girl's bite hurt more than his bite?

***

In the end, he couldn't get Qinghui to throw away the colorful stone.

The two had slept once, and it was already early in the morning of the next day.

Qinghui's small body shrunk into Lu Si's arms, his brows furrowed slightly, and his body was gnawed by a big villain.

Of course, Lu Si also looked miserable.

Qinghui grabbed him with one hand, and tightly grabbed the holy stone with the other.

Lu Si woke up, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the stone that Qinghui was holding, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

I felt Qinghui slowly turn over in his arms.