Jiang Chi stared at her silently for a while, and after a while, he gently tugged at the corner of his lips, revealing an inexplicable smile: "What does my sister think?" ”

He bit the words heavily, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was lingering and compassionate.

Shen Jiu raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Jiang Chi lightly pushed Shen Jiu's hand away, then leaned over slightly, his palm pressed on Shen Jiu's shoulder, and the whole person leaned over to her.

His sharp fangs were exposed, gently pressed against the side of Shen Jiu's neck.

Jiang Chi took a deep breath, a shallow obsession floated in his dark red pupils, and then the tips of his teeth lightly pierced Shen Jiu's neck.

The tingling sensation came at once, followed by an overwhelming pleasure.

Shen Jiu only felt that she was floating among the clouds, and she subconsciously grabbed Jiang Chi's arm and gasped lowly.

She only felt that the scene in front of her was a little erratic, everything seemed to be nothing, only Jiang Chi was the only existence in this heaven and earth.

Shen Jiu shouted his name in a low voice: "Jiang Chi." ”

Her voice was soft and helpless, with a shallow cry.

Jiang Chi's blood-sucking action paused slightly, and then he quickly raised his head and let go of Shen Jiu's fragile neck.

Shen Jiu leaned on Jiang Chi's arm and gasped for a while before he could barely calm his breath.

She grabbed Jiang Chi's arm, and the whole person was still weak: "How much blood did you suck from me?" ”

Jiang Chi was still leaning against her neck.

He heard Shen Jiu's inquiry, but he didn't answer, just moved closer and licked his wound gently.

The numbness was passed shallowly.

Jiang Chi smiled softly: "Didn't my sister ask why I came with you?" ”

He straightened up slightly, his dark red pupils looking over, and the tip of his tongue licked his lips lightly.

Scarlet eyes, slightly pink lips.

Jiang Chi's eyelashes lifted slightly, his fingertips lightly pressed on the tooth mark, and said slowly: "Because my sister's blood is very fragrant." ”

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and the aftertaste was endless: "It's fascinating." ”

Shen Jiu's eyes widened slightly.

She pushed Jiang Chi's hand away and looked at him in disbelief: "Blood Clan—"

She gritted her teeth slightly: "Doesn't the Blood Clan like human blood?" Why do you like the blood of the Bloodlines too? ”

Jiang Chi laughed softly.

He wiped his fingertips over Shen Jiu's cheeks and raised his eyebrows casually: "Who said that?" ”

He bent down slightly, leaning against the side of Shen's neck, his sharp teeth brushing her earlobe, his breath spilling on the tip of her ear.

"The Bloodline will love the taste of the Bloodline, too."

Jiang Chi lowered his head slightly: "Do you know what the blood clan will do if they like the taste of another blood clan?" ”

Shen Jiu looked at him blankly.

Jiang Chi smiled slightly, and his teeth sank into her skin again.

The tingling sensation came again, but the fluttering sensation that followed did not follow.

Shen Jiu only felt a pain in her neck, and then the burning sensation spread throughout her entire body at once.

Shen Jiu whimpered, and the pain forced her to barely stand.

Her consciousness quickly dimmed, and vaguely, she realized that she was being picked up, and Jiang Chi sighed softly in her ear: "That blood clan will give his blood to the blood clan he likes, if his level is higher than the one he likes." ”

"Then that bloodline will become his bloodline, acquire his powers, be commanded by him, and be loyal to him."

"Until death, or being marked by another higher-ranking Bloodline."

Jiang Chi's voice was a little pleasant: "However, there is no blood clan with a higher level than me. ”