The girl's kiss is sweet and soft.

Little Cyril couldn't help but squint, like a cat enjoying it.

When she left, the beautiful and cute little ball of the blood clan couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead, looking a little dumbfounded.

Li Meng couldn't help but reach out and rub his hair like a cat.

It's a pity that I won't be able to touch this hair in the future.

Cyril couldn't help but purse his lower lip, this action was actually an insulting action for the high-level blood clan.

Whoever dares to reach out and touch his hair is a tacit provocation and rebellion, despising him and thinking that he is weak.

So who dares to touch his head.

They were to go up to the chamber and be burned to death.

He is the king of the Bloodline......

Li Meng couldn't help but sigh softly, and the soft voice seemed to touch his heart.

"You're so cute."

Cyril raised her beautiful round eyes lightly, and the dark and bright eyes reflected the girl's soft and clean face.

After staring at it for a few seconds, he finally moved his little neck, and then lowered his head.

Make it easier for her to touch her hair.

This is not a sign of weakness.

It's just that...... He felt touched on his head and was comfortable.

Li Meng touched her hair and was about to withdraw her hand.

The child, who was quietly bowing her head to touch her just now, had already stretched out her fingers and held her wrist.

But the fingers are too small, and it doesn't hurt if you pinch them hard.

So Cyril immediately stretched out two small hands, broke her hands, and did not let her leave.

Then he raised his lovely black eyes, and his soft and white face was still calm, but there was a hint of desire in his eyes.

Li Meng also looked at him calmly with a facial expression.

Two little cute goods, one big and one small, stared at each other.

Bigger than whose eyes.

After a while.

Cyril slowly bit the red lip with the tip of his teeth.

He blinked, his thick eyelashes fluttering.

"I ......"

Li Meng looked at him encouragingly, feeling that this baby was really shy and talked heavily.

What should I do when I grow up and become a mother.

Don't be like Cyril's grinding guy.

Cyril took two steps forward, his white face raised, his pretty eyes staring at her motionlessly.

Then he seemed a little embarrassed.

"I'm hungry."

The meaning of this sentence is to ask for food.

Li Meng glanced at the strength with which he grabbed her hand, and then lowered her eyes and hesitated.

When you are bitten by the Bloodline, it is very strange.

That kind of emotion made her a little unbearable.

But when it comes to explaining, I'm afraid of teaching bad children.

After all, this feeling is too open.

So she shook her head slowly, just about to refuse his request to eat.

saw Xiao Cier pursing his lips softly, and a trace of pitiful mist appeared in his clear and round eyes.

Li Meng felt her heart.

Whoosh again - hit by an arrow.

Don't blame the enemy for being too scary, I'm afraid that the enemy is too cute.

Li Meng felt that she could resist a little longer.

"I don't think ......" can be.

As a result, this sentence was in his mouth, but he saw the child rubbing over, and under the narrow eyelashes, the pair of cute round eyes showed a hint of struggle.

Then he finally bowed his head reluctantly, and his fluffy and soft blonde hair shook with it.

He muttered in a small voice, "Here you touch." ”

Li Meng was stunned.

Whoosh - the cute arrow instantly shattered her sanity, intelligence, and persistence.

Li Meng pursed her lower lip before whispering, "Give you a bite, but ...... Don't push too hard. ”

Speaking of this, a shallow flush appeared on her pale face.

The vampire potion couldn't resist her urge to blush.