He slowly raised his eyes, as if he had just woken up, under his long narrow eyelashes, his eyes reflected the moonlight, and there was a little more innocent purity.

Of course, this purity, in the blink of an eye, disappeared.

Instead of the usual grim look of the boy, he turned his head lightly to look at the girl standing next to him.

But when the cold light of the eyes fell on her, it was slightly stagnant.

The girl's long hair still hung limply down on her shoulders.

But this time she wore a skirt with a lower neckline and wider neckline, revealing half of her glossy shoulders and beautiful collarbones.

The whiteness that looms under the hair is too delicate.

The young man who had just gotten up from the coffin had dark eyes, and his cold and noble appearance just now was a little more wicked.

He casually pointed at the girl, stretched out his slender fingers, and was extremely cold, "The new maid, don't you know how to serve your own king?" ”

Li Meng looked at him pretending to be forced.

It's half a minute to get up.

Why don't you just put a tragic BGM on yourself.

But when I think of it, the blood clan is a group of petty bourgeoisie who love luxury gadgets.

It's no surprise that their leader is a big boss.

Li Meng bent her knees professionally and saluted, and there was usually no problem.

But she forgot that the neckline of her skirt was low, and this bent over.

In the dim candlelight, the white complexion is covered with a seductive light.

The pale and cold boy felt the hot boiling at a certain moment.

Not the lure of her blood.

Rather, it is pure - the predatory mood that swells up in males.

His rose-red eyes were deep and depressed.

The finger that came out on the edge of the wood suddenly pressed hard, leaving an impulsive mark on it.

Of course, the boy quickly suppressed this urge.

He lowered his thick eyelashes lightly, hiding the danger in his eyes, and said as naturally and calmly as ever, "Come and help me up." ”

Li Meng, as a maid, is still dedicated.

She took a few steps over, intending to help the guy who pretended to be in the terminal stage of cancer and had already pretended to be lame and needed someone to help him up.

The girl had just stretched out her thin, soft fingers and touched his arm.

The next moment, the young man sitting in the coffin, his cold thin lips were already hooked with a hint of evil intent.

He put one hand on the edge of the coffin, leaned forward, and hooked the girl's white neck with the other hand, forcing her to bow her head unsuspectingly.

There was a hint of dazedness in her eyes, and she didn't wait for her reaction to come back.

The boy had tilted his head slightly, his delicate jaw tensed slightly, and his thin red lips pressed against hers.

Coolness stains the lips.

made Li Meng stiffen.

The kiss came suddenly, and there was a slight floral scent on the boy's body.

It's dizzying.

Li Meng's round eyes were like cat pupils, and when she encountered something incredible, she contracted.

Her fingers instinctively went to pluck the poison out of her cuffs.

The blonde boy had let go of her, his fingers still clasping the back of her neck to prevent her from escaping.

It also made it impossible for her to pull out the poison so smoothly.

He stared at her quietly for a few seconds before his thin moist lips curled slightly, and his cold voice darkened a little.

"Didn't anyone tell you that you need a kiss to wake me up?"

With that, he reached out his fingertips and touched the fangs on her lips.

It came out of her own accord when she was excited just now.

The young man's white, cold fingertips gently pressed her tiny fangs back.

The fingertips touched the temperature inside her lips, moist and warm.

Temperatures that do not belong to the Bloodline.

It will only attract the frenzied hunt of the Blood Predators.

Her outfit is really unsuccessful.