Chapter 643: The Vampire and His Blood Slave 44

Nan Ji looked at her left hand and looked at the front and back.

Then, the sharp edge of the fruit knife was against the palm of her hand.

She strained her right hand.

There was silence where you could hear the sound of knives entering the flesh.

Nan Ji didn't blink like this, and inserted the small fruit knife into her hand.

In an instant, a large amount of blood flowed out, just like the one who didn't want money.

Bette didn't have time to stop Nan Ji at all, and in an instant, with the crimson blood flowing, the sweet smell instantly filled the entire room.

Bette clutched the window, trying to restrain herself from eating her.

However, at this time, a vampire wearing a nightcoat suddenly pounced outside the window, his eyes red and rushed towards Nan Ji as if he was out of control.

Nan Ji leaned back on the sofa, her posture languid, and she didn't seem to pay attention to the vampire who was rushing towards her.

Bang!

Gongziyuan's figure appeared in front of Nan Ji, and instantly kicked the vampire to the window, and Bet quickly stepped forward, grabbed the vampire's head, and twisted it alive.

There was a click, and there was no sound.

The vampire king, who has always been cold and noble, finally became irritable because of a woman's self-injurious behavior on this night.

Gongzi Yuan's pale golden eyes stared at Nan Jiao, looking at the large amount of blood flowing on the ground, his chest rose and fell, and he still couldn't restrain his green tendons from squeezing after taking a deep breath.

"Nanji, you're really good."

Probably so angry that it sounded even more flat than ever.

Part of it was the ** who wanted to suck her blood, and more part was the anger in the chest.

Gongziyuan probably gave her all the patience and emotions of his life to Nan Ji.

Every time Nan Ji's mood fluctuated and she became angry, Gongziyuan was always able to patiently appease.

However, such a person who rarely has emotions fluctuates is now rudely dragging Nan Jiao's arm and pulling the person directly from the sofa.

"Think it's interesting?"

Furrowed his brows and asked this sentence, outside, the sound of fighting had already sounded.

The battle began.

Nan Ji sensed that he was angry, and she glanced at him.

"I'm here to help you, to help you win faster."

Isn't her blood loved by all vampires, and she can't restrain herself when she smells it?

In that case, all the vampires hiding in the shadows will appear.

In such a scuffle, presumably the gold hunter will also show up soon.

This will not only allow for a quick victory, but also reduce the losses of your own vampires.

I really don't know what he's angry about, and he loses his temper with her.

Gongziyuan saw that the knife was inserted into her palm, and his brows tightened.

He pulled the knife out and quickly pressed the wound with a white handkerchief.

He didn't say a word, just watched that look not only did not quench the fire because of Nan Ji's words, but became more and more angry, causing him to use more and more force when he bandaged Nan Ji's wound.

And more and more vampires are frantically pouring in here at the window.

I listened to the terrible screams getting louder and louder.

As soon as she was bandaged, he quickly disappeared at the door of the house with Nanji in his arms.

After a while, Nan Ji was carried by Gongzi Yuan to the outskirts.

There was nothing around, and a gust of wind blew mixed with the mixed smell of earth and grass and the slightest coolness. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.