Chapter 342: Swinging the Rotten Little Crying Bag 008

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… The disobedient stupid host will let her go to find her own suffering.

Jiang Tingting walked straight forward, and soon stopped in the room where the little villain was staying, the door was not locked, and Jiang Tingting directly pushed it open.

The rooms are decorated in red and black, and although the curtains are closed and dim, there is a faint sense of luxury......

There was no one on the bed, and there was a coffin inlaid with various gems next to the bed, and the coffin was half-hidden, and it was impossible to see whether there was anyone sleeping or not.

Jiang Tingting's white fingers were just about to touch the coffin, but he was pinched by the waist and thrown on the bed.

Lian Zhiyan simply appeared behind him silently, and when Jiang heard the reaction, he had already been pressed on the bed.

The young man unfolded with slight pressure, his red pupils glowed with a faint red light in the dimness, just like the king of Yama from the Shura field, two small fangs were exposed on both sides of his thin lips, and the cold and gloomy precipitated in his eyes were invaded... Bloodthirsty, and even a little out of emotional control......

Jiang Tingting was stunned for a moment, that is, at this moment, Lian Zhiyan had already possessed her, lifted the hair on her neck, and bit it down.

The moment the blood was inhaled into his mouth, Lian Zhiyan paused, and his pupils seemed to be a little clearer.

It's so sweet and fragrant... It's peach blossom fragrance...

Jiang was a little painful when she heard this, and looked sideways at Lian Zhiyan who was sucking her blood, tears had already appeared in her eyes, and the tears soaked in her hair, and some of them slid down to her neck......

Lian Zhiyan, who was eating and eating, felt a touch of wetness, his movements stopped, his eyes gradually returned to normal, let go of Jiang Ting, and looked up at the expressionless and crying pear blossom with rain villain below him, as if he had been hit by something in his chest.

Lian Zhiyan's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the girl's eyes as if he were a ghost......

After he finished kissing, he realized what he was doing just now, and immediately got off Jiang Tingting's body, sat on the edge of the bed, and said in a cold tone.

"Didn't you stop running around?"

Jiang Tingting cleaned up his emotions, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sat up, with a small face that was not flat, and said a sentence very confidently:

"I'm hungry."

Hungry? Lian Zhiyan crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his red pupils flashed a faint and somewhat tired look.

"Oh, by the way, people have to eat."

Lian Zhiyan's tone was a little playful, and as he spoke, he looked at Jiang who had a calm face, and the little girl had obvious tear stains on her cheeks, and there were slight tears on her eyelashes.

Tut... It's a veritable little crying bag.

Lian Zhiyan had an evil expression and continued as if he was evil: "If you want to eat, of course you can, please me." ”

“……”

Jiang listened to it and didn't control his emotions, and the tears came out again, which is really a rhythm of saying that tears will be shed.

"Say it again!"

Jiang listened to the cry while grinding her teeth, her expression was a little fierce, but because she was crying, she was more pitiful, which made people feel pity.

Lian Zhiyan stretched out his hand, his fingertips gently brushed the wound on her neck, his eyes were a little dark, he lowered his head, licked it, and the two small holes in his neck disappeared and healed in an instant.

Jiang Tingting sniffed, the tip of his nose was red.

"Don't cry, it's ugly." Lian Zhiyan took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped it on Jiang Ting's face a little rudely.

Jiang wanted to get angry when he heard it, but because the tears fell a little fiercely, he controlled it......