Chapter 343: Rotten Little Crying Bag 009
Looking at the girl who was crying and chirping one second, and the next second it became like a facial paralysis, Lian Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, touched his chin and looked at Jiang with interest.
It's weird, it doesn't seem to be the same as the first time we met, and it's ......
Lian Zhiyan's fingertips crossed his thin lips, the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was reminiscing about something.
Her blood... It's really sweet, and it doesn't seem to be the same as the first time I smoked it.
Jiang heard Lian Zhiyan staring at her fiercely, and glared at him unkindly, which made Lian Zhiyan's eyebrows a little surprised.
What a strange feeling......
Lian Zhiyan clasped his hands and looked at Jiang lazily to listen.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Chicken legs." Jiang spit out these two words without thinking about it, and his expression was still calm and quiet.
Lian Zhiyan's eyelashes rose when he heard this, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, a little surprised by the directness of the girl in front of him, her tone... It's as if I've known him for a long time.
It's a little interesting, Lian Zhiyan rose up some pleasure in vain, he likes interesting little things.
"Nope."
"That's... As long as it's meat, it's fine. ”
"Little girl, are you sure you can do any kind of meat?" Lian Zhiyan leaned on the head of the bed for a long time, and there was some bad brilliance in his eyes.
Jiang listened and swept his eyes, the facial features of the young vampire seemed to be carefully carved, bewitching like a demon, he had a kind of noble innate elegance and dignity, and his every move was slightly lazy and a little dangerous.
"Except for people."
Ginger listened to what he said.
Lian Zhiyan looked at her and suddenly chuckled, with some playfulness on the corner of his mouth.
"Have you forgotten what this place is, the Bloods don't have the kind of meat that humans want to eat."
Jiang Tingting also looked at Lian Zhiyan, blinked his eyes slightly, there was still no expression on his face, his eyebrows were dry, like a good-looking sculpture.
"But I want to eat meat."
Lian Zhiyan saw that Jiang heard and repeated such a sentence, his eyes narrowed slightly, the red dark light was half-hidden, and he hooked his lips viciously.
"If you want to eat meat, it's not impossible, feed me ......"
Jiang listened to the slight pause, and when he noticed that his eyes were faintly moist, he leaned over and kissed the corner of Lian Zhiyan's mouth, and then said with her cold face:
"Is that okay?"
“???”
The corners of Lian Zhiyan's mouth twitched unconsciously, this little crying bag actually kissed him just now, she didn't want to die, and he meant to exchange blood, who said... Ahem...
But...... He didn't reject her.
Lian Zhiyan wanted to open his mouth to reprimand Jiang Ting, but found that tears were rolling in the little girl's eyes.
Tsk, the words in my throat were choked.
"Okay, isn't it just a chicken leg, as for the kiss ......" Lian Zhiyan said and grabbed Jiang Tingting's arm and took her into his arms, then took off into the air and flew out of the castle with her in his arms.
The oncoming wind blew away the tears in his eyes, Jiang Tingting pursed his lips and buried his face slightly in Lian Zhiyan's arms.
Lian Zhiyan lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Ting's head buried in his arms, a strange emotion rose in his heart, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, the palm of his hand was strong, and he flew faster.
Soon left the realm of the Bloodline and came to the territory of the human race.
As a prince, Lian Zhiyan is not afraid of the sun.
The warm winter sun is a little warm on the body, and there are few people on the street, many shops are closed, and I finally found a small fried chicken restaurant, and the owner was about to close immediately when he saw them......