Chapter 151: Blood Emperor, a Little Sweet (5)
Human sugar cubes are not sweet to the Bloodline.
Rather, it was an annoying minty flavor that pungent and slightly cool that spread in his mouth.
But her soft fingertips, with a sweet taste, rubbed against his lips, leaving a residual breath.
There was a trace of dazed stupeness on his milky white and immature face, and then he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips.
Beautiful lip flap with a hint of sparkling moisturization.
He slowly raised his eyes to look at her, his golden hair curly and fluffy covering his snow-white forehead, and his dark eyes were reflected by the torches, and there were a few more bright broken lights.
Li Meng turned her head to look at the small door, and made sure that no one ran back from the door, so she turned her head calmly.
Seeing the child's face paralyzed, he seemed to be staring at her in fright.
Li Meng reached out and touched her little fangs a little later, this thing is too scary.
So she looked calm and reached out to push her fangs back with great effort.
Although the medicine made her grow teeth, the teeth were not very good, and she couldn't bite at all, so every time she wanted to get them back, she had to press them with her hands.
Cyril looked eerily calm as he watched as she pressed her fangs back.
He couldn't help but lick his fangs, although they were very jerky, they could stretch and retract on their own, without the help of his fingers.
Thankfully, his teeth weren't so unsettling.
And Li Meng was a little entangled, although she knew that this baby was also a passing cannon fodder.
In the game web page, it belongs to the kind of background character who is used as a decorative pendant on the side of the road, and does not even have lines.
But I can't stand my conscience.
For such a young child, making him a blood slave is a miserable word with a capital letter.
The miasma forest outside the castle dissipates during the day, and it is only possible to escape at that time.
So those people just now couldn't run out and turn back, which means that her rescue operation failed.
The points are also in hand.
So many points are not a point worse than this baby.
Pushing him out to feed the miasma, she hadn't gotten so morally degraded to this point.
Li Meng looked at him expressionlessly, but how to place him was a difficult problem.
thinks of his identity as a vicious female partner, but he the heart of the Virgin heroine.
Forget it, no matter what he ......
And Cyril's round and white face had a cold gloom, and his eyes fell on the girl's bare skin outside the collar.
The sweet and soft aroma of the skin is like a lamb calling a delicious call to a wolf with its fangs exposed.
He walked lightly, and he approached her step by step.
Even in order to make it more convenient for himself, he stretched out his white and tender fingers, grabbed her clothes, tilted his head and sniffed lightly.
This sweet and creamy taste.
It just made him ...... Drunk...... Well?
Cyril was about to open his teeth, and the next moment the whole person was already picked up.
The soft aroma of the girl's body made his breathing a little difficult.
He looked up in a daze, and saw the girl's beautiful and delicate jawline, as well as the pursed lips.
But Li Meng thought bitterly, she didn't want to care.
But the children were stunned to pull at her clothes, probably too scared.
So I really can't leave him alone with a clear conscience.
Li Meng took this soft baby back to her room.
Velvet beds are standard for Bloodmaids.
Because of the high-level blood servants, there are also blood clans that have coffins.
The beds are all for the lowly bloodline.
By the way, there are also blood slaves.
When Cyril was put on the bed by her, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and a hint of disgust appeared in her dark eyes