Life in the Bloodline is calm, exciting, and excessively fragrant.

Cyril drinks blood very infrequently,

Asking for blood once a month was enough for him to stay at his peak.

But the way he looked at her was deeper, more distorted, more depressed.

It seems to be a hungry beast, following her every day, for fear that she will escape.

Li Meng didn't feel anything.

She even found the Blood Clan Castle boring, so she calmly carried a small basket and wore a black cloak to the Human Bazaar to buy something.

I'm going to make my own potions.

I heard that beauty potions are particularly popular.

She's going to make some and sell it.

You can't always eat and drink other people's food, and you feel like eating white food, and your heart is not steady.

I still have to pay rent and food.

The most important thing is that she will have to leave sooner or later.

Because of his bloodline, time is eternal.

She's human, and there's never been anything so extravagant forever.

Even if she can't leave him, her life will be very short for the blood clan.

So even if Li Meng knows his feelings for him, it is a kind of gluttonous like.

He also recites the Great Compassion Mantra in his heart every day to stop his evil thoughts and stretch out his demonic claws to him.

Because if she gets a piece with the male protagonist.

So whether she dies first or not is a difficult question.

She still has important things to do, and she can't stay in this plane outline forever.

By the way, what is it?

It is the resurrection.

When she had no memory at first, she always felt that she was going to resurrect herself.

But later on, when it came to the crossing, the memory occasionally loosened one or two memory fragments.

She seemed to see that when she filled out the wish application form, the name was ...... Not hers.

She's not quite sure, either.

Remember to ask the system the next time you see it.

Li Meng pondered with a cold face while stirring in the pot with a spoon.

All kinds of colorful colors, gurgling and tumbling in the pot.

This beauty agent is like a cosmetic product, and when you put it on, it is a beautiful makeup.

It lasts for a month.

And you can customize whether you want to make makeup, or smoky makeup, or Korean makeup.

Wait, why does she have such a basic understanding of makeup?

She clearly remembered herself, she liked to be unkempt, wearing slippers, and walking around with a dead face that had stayed up too late.

Li Meng felt that she had crossed over several times, and there seemed to be some strange knowledge in her mind.

But I don't know who taught it.

After disposing of the makeup potion, she looked behind her and saw Cyril sitting in a chair not far from her, leaning against the table on business.

With a quill in his hand, he gracefully pressed the back of his hand to his chin, pursing his lips and looking at her in silence.

Li Meng shook the bottle in her hand and said calmly; "If you sell it, you will be paid, and it will be given to you when the time comes."

Cyril's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and he repeated slowly: "Reward? ”

Li Meng put the bottle in the basket and didn't care: "Hmm." ”

Then, as she walked to Cyril's side, the boy suddenly threw away the quill in his hand and swept the parchment papers off the table.

Then press the petite and slender girl to the table.

His fingers, ambiguously and greedily, rubbed against her beautiful face, and lowered his head to kiss the corners of her eyes.

"I'm going to get paid for this, I've recently passed a few more plans that are good for humanity, do you like it?"

Li Meng was licked by him so much that she couldn't speak.

His beautiful blonde hair rubbed against the tip of her nose, and she itched a little, and she couldn't stand it, reaching out her fingers and pinching his chin.