Chapter 230: Blood Emperor, a Little Sweet (End)
He frowned.
No, blood must be drawn later and drunk from a glass.
Li Meng didn't know that the teenager around her had already thought about her food problem in the future.
There is also information about the first embrace in the materials.
Anyway, the dog author doesn't have any creativity, and he copied the settings of some rotten streets of the blood clan.
Bloodletting, then sucking the blood of the blood clan or something, you can become a blood clan.
Although Li Meng thinks that this process, it is more likely that people will die.
But think of such a strange creature as a vampire.
The fluid in their bodies may carry a super strong chain of cells and genes that are immortal.
It can replace the fragile genes of human beings in exchange for completely occupy all kinds of cells in her body......
All kinds of thoughts turned around from Li Meng's brain.
By the time Cyril undressed her, she was still struggling with how much blood to let go.
I even need to take off my clothes.
Are you afraid of getting dirty?
The boy also stretched out his slender fingertips and untied his collar, slowly revealing his skin.
His fingers were so hard that they shattered a few jewel clasps.
Beautiful young body, I don't know if it's forbearance or nervousness.
Those beautiful, inconspicuous muscle lines with an explosive tightness.
Li Meng stared at him and undressed, feeling like she was watching a visual feast of excessive lust.
She was just about to silently look away.
only to find that the teenager had already posted it.
His beautiful, thin lips pressed against the side of her fair and delicate neck.
The tip of her tooth pressed against her veins.
The young man's hoarse voice sounded slowly, "In order to keep you from suffering, I will use other methods to make you happy." ”
After saying that, the tips of his teeth did not hesitate to pierce her skin.
Intense feelings.
It made Li Meng's body stiffen again.
His cold body, like a bewitching snake, slowly wrapped around her.
Li Meng finally knew what he was going to do.
She was about to refuse, but the words came to her lips.
But he saw that the young man had raised his head, the corners of his lips were bright red blood, and moist moisture appeared in his red eyes.
He licked the blood from his lips, soft and cute poor boy.
At this moment, the slow movements are full of evil and demonic beauty.
His repressed emotions, twisted madness.
are revealed.
"It's so sweet."
He muttered under his breath.
Li Meng: "......"
it, feel like you're letting go of a demon.
And then everything that followed, confirmed her guess.
Cyril's lips covered the inside of her slender wrist.
"Everywhere I go, I take a small bite and suck up a little blood, and the time will be slow, but it won't cause any pain."
The first embrace of tradition is like hellish pain for human beings.
He was reluctant.
There are also selfish intentions.
"Then I will hug you and let you complete your first embrace in bliss."
Li Meng: "......"
The word bliss is a bit subtle.
The focus is on hugging.
How deep, how long, how long?
She squinted, and suddenly pulled her wrist.
He didn't let go, his lips touching her skin, rubbing a little bit.
Between this pull and pull, Li Meng took advantage of the situation and past.
Her face touched his cold white collarbone, and it felt cold and hard, like ice.
The girl opened her mouth and took a bite as if in revenge.
Cyril paused.
She's already limp up.
The girl's calm voice was a little suppressed.
"The action is too ink, do you need me to help you?"|
Cyril was a little sluggish.
He raised his eyes slowly, and his beautiful pale face had a gorgeous and extreme beauty.
Then he grinded his teeth and smiled dangerously, and his hoarse voice sounded slowly.
"yes, okay."
Spring is coming.
The flowers are blooming.
Sugar and saccharification into sweet balls, lick them, lick them again.
It's a feeling of bliss.