Chapter 165: Blood Emperor, a Little Sweet (19)
Toothache?
Li Meng was dazed for a moment, and then looked at his spurted red lips, and his cheeks puffed out from the pain.
The white soft and cute child holds the stuffed bear with one hand.
His eyes were lowered, his eyelashes were thick and thin, and there was a hint of innocent grievance in his translucent dark eyes.
I don't seem to understand why I have a toothache.
Li Meng has no experience with children, but she knows that the toothache is really uncomfortable.
She reached out and gently stroked his fluffy blonde hair.
It feels very good.,It's as soft as the vampire male protagonist.。
Well? How could she compare the child with the characterless male protagonist.
The child is innocent.
He doesn't deserve it.
Cyril sensed the warmth of the girl's approach, and he sniffed it, and then his teeth hurt even more.
The Bloodclan can't eat sugar, and he covets the girl's sweetness and eats her candy, causing him to have a toothache
It is also a problem of lack of blood in the body.
If you drink some blood, these residual sequelae of human physiology can be cured automatically.
And the blood ......
His beautiful black pupils narrowed slightly, and a dangerous gloom appeared on his expressionless face.
Li Meng saw the fierce light in his eyes, and it seemed that he couldn't stand the pain.
He stretched out his small white hand, tugged at her skirt, and looked up with a serious face.
"Can you lower your head and help me heal?"
A child with a milky voice is as cute as glutinous rice dumplings.
Li Meng's heart relented for a while.
She was silent, bowed her head obediently, and her beautiful long hair fell with it, brushing the back of his hand.
Then I saw the limpy child, standing on tiptoe and tilting her head as if to approach her face.
Li Meng calmly reached out and hugged his small waist, worried that he would fall.
Then she whispered, "I'm not going to treat a toothache." ”
Cyril saw that she looked serious, completely unguarded against his bad intentions.
He pursed his lower lip, is it so good to anyone?
The vicious blood clan king frowned a little dissatisfied, and the corners of his lips curled coldly.
Just about to show his fangs and bite her neck.
The girl suddenly thought of something, bowed her head calmly, and kissed his forehead lightly.
It was a kiss that was purely comforting to the child.
Then she lowered her crimson clear eyes lightly, and her voice was soft, "Are you better?" ”
Cyril was stunned for a moment, a little unable to react, and the fangs were also stuck in the pressure groove, and they couldn't go up or down.
Li Meng saw that he was dumbfounded.
She fell silent, then carefully bowed her head and smacked his white forehead a second time.
Then her voice slowed: "Is this better?" ”
Cyril looked up at his little white face and fell silent.
I was a little slow and asked, "What kind of treatment is this?" ”
Li Meng explained calmly, "Well, it can also be regarded as a kind of medicine, scientific name, psychological comfort." ”
Cyril: "......"
Then he couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead, which had the sweetness of girlish candy on it.
It seems that the tooth does not hurt much because it feels.
He silently used the tip of his tongue to push his fangs back, and there was a sparkle of anticipation in his black eyes.
"I think it's okay, can you ...... again Comfort me? ”
Li Meng felt that the child was really coaxing.
Will this ease his pain too?
She lowered her eyes slightly, then leaned over slowly, her delicate lips pressed against his forehead.
Sweet kisses.
Soft.,With a simple and incomparable gentleness.。。
He took a breath, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and the little hand that tugged at her clothes became a little harder.