Chapter 135: The Great Demon King's Ancestor Teacher X Flirting with the Han Holy Hand Schoolgirl (26)
However, he had more important things to do now, and he didn't have time to care about so much, Jiang Rin quickly turned around, and the figure disappeared into thin air.
There was a wreckage building left, as well as the dazed Li Han, and the frightened Ji Li, Ji Li glanced at the lost Li Han, and barely supported his body and walked over.
Lan Qing was still trapped in place, unable to break free, and she didn't know where Jiang Rin had taken her, but she had probably figured out why she had encountered Jiang Rin's childhood fantasies, which he deliberately wanted to let herself see, right?
"Bang-"
Only hearing the sound of the coffin being destroyed from the outside, Lan Qing's consciousness returned in an instant, and the control of her body returned, her eyelids trembled, and she tried to open her eyes, but a powerful force still suppressed her awakened consciousness, trying to engulf her in the lost ocean.
She remembered what Jiang Rin had said before she fell unconscious.
When the new world didn't come, he wouldn't let himself wake up easily, I don't know if it was to keep her from watching such a bloody scene, or something else......
Jiang Rin's cold hand brushed lightly on his cheeks, without the slightest temperature, it was frighteningly cold, his pupils returned to their previous pale color, and the glass was as pure and natural as glass.
Lan Qing closed her eyes and lay peacefully in the dark coffin, surrounded by vivid white roses, the rich fragrance rolled in, her slightly pale cheeks were clinging to some long black hair, and the spell around her neck glowed faintly red.
The beautiful pale girl is especially suitable for this beautiful and picturesque scene.
Jiang Rin half-squatted on the edge of the coffin, his eyes lingering, and he didn't leave for a long time.
It's too dangerous outside, and she refuses to be a vampire, it's really a headache for him, if it's someone else, he doesn't care, what's the use of refusing, he has a hundred ways to make others accept.
Lan Qing is the only one, he is unwilling to use these hundred ways to force her to comply.
He likes her indulgent appearance, as if he sees himself through the mirror, and likes her freewheeling and fearless appearance.
But for vampires, they are lonely creatures, alone, for an ancestor like Jiang Rin, what is even more is that she is sleeping, and he doesn't seem to have any other thoughts, ending the purging task early, the thirteen clans are just trying to find a leader who can calm everyone.
What's more, he used a little trickery.
"Lan Qing ......" Jiang Rin hooked the broken hair of her sideburns, lay on the edge of the coffin, and murmured in a low voice, "You sleep so soundly, I want to sleep with you too......"
After all, Jiang Rin also woke up not long ago.
The elders of the Thirteen Clans forcibly woke him up, disturbing his thousand-year-old dream.
Saying that, Jiang Rin really forced himself into the narrow coffin, and lay on his side beside Lan Qing, Lan Qing seemed to be asleep on the surface, but in fact he was extremely conscious, Jiang Rin's fingers touched the warm skin, like raindrops, falling down the lines, hooking the tip of the heart.
He leaned over, his lips tracing Lan Qing's face, sliding over Joan's nose, gently biting his favorite lip, sharp fangs teasing, the tip of his tongue touching her closed mouth, and an emotional hoarse voice sounded, "You still ...... It smells so good. ”
Translated according to the language of the food chain, Jiang Rin's words mean that he is so hungry, so hungry that he wants to eat you.
Well, literally eat.