Chapter 1170: Hold Your Heartthrob 29
This time, it made Chu Ci see clearly.
Chu Ci blinked, raised his hand and patted his cheek, "Loosen up, I want to get up." ”
Luo Xiao didn't respond, and his eyes moved to the black figure outside, his brows furrowed slightly.
The blood clan obviously sensed Luo Xiao's breath, and his body paused slightly, and then a pair of dark red eyes flashed with a little light.
It was probably because the aura on Luo Xiao's body was really attractive to the blood clan, and there was a hint of covetousness in his eyes.
The corners of Luo Xiao's lips hooked slightly, and there was a bit of danger and coldness in his eyes, but he hadn't moved yet, and the little guy in his arms who had regarded him as a reserve food couldn't bear it anymore, and sat up like a fried kitten.
Chu Ci's sudden movements, Luo Xiao really couldn't hold it down all of a sudden.
Then the little fellow, who had coveted his own food, had spread his wings neatly, and without even wearing a hood, opened the window, braved the cold rain, and climbed directly over the fence where the window was not high.
The wings behind him spread out and flew in the air, blocking the sight of the person who entered through the window, a white and tender little face full of dissatisfaction, and dark purple eyes narrowed slightly.
It had been raining for almost a week, but the sky was not getting better at all.
The sky in this world seems to have been pierced into a hole, and the rain seems to be biting at that moment, and with the dark purple eyes sweeping over, the bones are cold.
Before the man could recover from Luo Xiao's body, he felt such a feeling, his body trembled subconsciously, and he looked at the fellow clan in front of him who was blocking his vision with a shocked expression.
The girl's beautiful and cute face was exposed to the air, and in the cold rain, the sight was also a little dangerous, and the obvious food protection behavior was more or less inevitably tainted with the taste of greed on the other blood clans. But in her, how to look at it and how to feel cute.
"That's my Britney." Chu Ci just looked at him like this and spoke slowly.
The meaning in the words and the breath on the body are very obvious.
That's my Britney, you, don't look at it.
Look again, knock your head crooked.
"You're also a Bloodline? I didn't even feel you just now. ”
But such a threat apparently did not deter the man.
The wings behind him flapped, and a slightly low and bewitching voice sounded, as if he was pinching an elegant red wine glass in his hand, pinching the flower with decadence, raising his hand at will, letting the flower touch the corner of his lips lightly, the white and delicate face, the dark red eyes fell straight on Chu Ci, looking up and down, and the interest gradually rose under his eyes.
And the eyes gradually became hot, his wings fanned again, his body slid forward for a distance, and suddenly he was closer to Chu Ci, his fingertips curled up slightly, and his fangs came out a little uncontrollably, looking a little hideous.
However, after he realized his gaffe, he restrained his appearance, and looked straight at Chu Ci in front of him with dark red eyes.
Coaxed in what he thought was the softest voice, "You should be a little blood clan who has just become independent, right?" What about your guardians? How can you rest assured that you are alone in such a place? And is that the blood bank you found yourself? ”