Chapter 225: Blood Emperor, a Little Sweet (79)
The blood race, once it meets the person it loves, is in a state of loss of control all the time.
They have never been a repressive race.
On the contrary, it is unusually indulgent, presumptuous, and even crazy.
The more he forbears her, the more twisted and dark his heart becomes.
Want her.
Think about it every day.
But he didn't dare to really do it, for fear that she would hate it.
Cyril never looked into whether she really liked him.
She renounced the Holy Alliance, renounced assassination.
He assumed that she liked it.
So that he could appease the beast of darkness within himself.
For her possibly existing, it may just be a little love.
And spend all your strength to suppress your impulses.
If one day she really said it herself, she didn't like him.
He...... You might turn into a demon.
Cyril licked her lips, the girl's blood.
Sweet to the bone.
Take your time, he has a lot of time.
It's time for the first embrace to be on the agenda.
Even if you lose her sweet blood, you want her to be with you forever.
Cyril kissed her on the forehead before letting go of her.
He bent over to get his clothes as if nothing had happened, and then slowly greeted the sunlight and began to get dressed.
The fair-skinned and slender body has an obscene beauty in the light that makes people dare not look at it directly.
His slender fingers fluttered the clasp of the gem on.
Every move is like a peacock in courtship.
Gorgeous, elegant, and seductive.
Li Meng quietly hugged the quilt and watched Cyril get dressed, and then he opened the door, turned back to her and smiled and said, "I'll cook for you." ”
He has recently enjoyed studying human food.
Especially likes to research the food she likes.
And the Bloodline Castle is quiet during the day.
He also just has his biological clock reversed, sleeping with her at night and accompanying her during the day.
Cyril is at his peak, and he is not afraid of light.
Not even afraid of light attacks.
He has a large number of atavistic genes in his body, which is close to the human state.
So once the strength is restored.
None of the human beings' methods of dealing with the Bloods were affected.
The only time he was vulnerable was when he was starved of food for many years and his body returned to childhood.
A lot of the time, he hated being a kid.
Because it's too weak.
But now he loves it.
Cyril looked at the sunlight all over the ground, narrowed his crimson eyes, and then couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.
Because she liked his weak childhood.
No matter what she did wrong, as long as he became a child, she would not be able to refuse him and hate him.
Li Meng looked at the king of the blood clan of Sao Bao, and finally finished performing his dressing courtship show and left.
Her expressionless face showed a hint of relief.
Then she went to look for her own clothes as well.
A brand new skirt sits next to the bed.
She lifted her skirt and looked at it, it was red and gorgeous.
The blood clan doesn't know why, and the aesthetics are all extremely gorgeous.
If it weren't for the fact that they weren't ugly.
This color is simply earthy.
Li Meng carried the skirt, then took off the quilt, and was just about to put it on.
And I saw the marks on my body.
In hindsight, she finally couldn't help but bow her head and reach out to cover her face.
The flush spread from her face to the tips of her ears.
Silence blushed for a long time before the girl finally exhaled and slowed the intense heartbeat back.
Cyril's this guy.
It's a temptation walker.
She felt that her temperament as a supporting actress was going to fall off.
When he became a child, she couldn't stand his cuteness.
He became an adult, and she began to crave his body.
This is simply the diary of the heroine's moral degradation.
Every day is a new challenge.
Li Meng blushed expressionlessly while wearing a skirt.
If she can't hold it one day, she estimates that she will be hungry and pounce on the king, and she will really gnaw him