He gently turned his white face, thin lips, and pressed against the skin of her healed wrist.

There was only a little bit of tooth marks on it, and it was slowly returning to its original shape.

The lovely King of the Blood Clan stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the remaining blood on her wrist.

His cold red eyes revealed a few hints of gorgeous bewitchment.

It's like bewitchment, it's more like a kind of inadvertent charm.

Li Meng looked at him a little strangely, and saw that his golden hair was soft and drooping under his eyes.

Then she felt another tingling pain in her wrist, followed by a huge stimulation after the fangs passed through the blood vessels and drew blood.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she couldn't help but withdraw her hand.

The soft and cute child lifted his long eyelashes lightly, revealing his red eyes.

He chuckled, "If you want a secret, don't you need to pay a little more?" ”

After all, the secret of the Blood King.

It's not cheap.

Then Li Meng felt the wrist, the place covered by his thin lips, and the fangs when he gritted it.

The kind of numbness that made people's back tingle and their hands and feet soft once again broke her reason with a violent attitude.

She couldn't help but gasp in a low voice.

This soft and sweet sound.

Cyril paused, but then he grabbed it more ferociously.

This beautiful sweetness.

made him also have strange feelings, and that kind of unspeakable fierce reaction.

The aura of light in his body was swept away by his power.

The power of blood is not matched by any substitute.

And her blood was a beautiful feast he had never experienced.

Precious sweet scent.

Completely let this ruthless king tear off the arrogant side of the gentleman and reveal the nature of the blood clan.

The true face of the cruelty of the predator.

Greed and mad desire surged up in him.

He wants more......

Suddenly, he almost lost his mind, and heard a soft, suppressed moan.

This soft and oppressive voice is like a little yellow bird singing in a rose flower.

Let Cyril pull back a little bit of his senses and look sideways at the girl lying beneath him.

I saw her stretching out her hand to cover her lips, her eyes were misty, and the tails of her eyes were red.

Because she was so excited, she even pressed her lips with her hands.

I couldn't suppress it, and the lip flap whispered the gasp of the lips.

Cyril's brain exploded, and his body tensed suddenly.

Even the feeling of eating is not as good as the girl's bewitching posture at this moment.

Her cheeks were flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared from her fair forehead.

This charming gesture.

Let Cyril forget to suck.

can only be like a goose, his eyes are slightly wide, staring at her stupidly.

Li Meng felt that the feeling on her wrist was not as terrible and intense as just now.

She breathed a sigh of relief, not waiting for complete relaxation.

The sucking force on Cyril's lips increased a little more.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and it was almost unbearable to endure the feeling of being uncontrollable.

Just about to get up and push him away.

Cyril, holding her hand, had left her wrist, and the blood on her fangs had a gaudy, bewitching hue on the side of her thin lips.

He licked her wound.

Accelerated the speed of healing, and did not waste a single residual sweetness.

The predator, who was finally satisfied, bent his lips slightly, and there was a beautiful beauty that did not match his age.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his cold red eyes narrowed slightly.

Then the vicious blood clan king asked softly, "Are you comfortable?" ”