Lian Zhiyan is a prince, a vampire who has assimilated for the first time, and that is a pure-blooded vampire: LEVEL A.

And what does the first embrace represent, it represents the affirmation and recognition of the prince.

Jiang listened to Lian Zhiyan's words and looked calm, looking a little calm, she looked straight at Lian Zhiyan, word by word.

"I think I'm pretty qualified."

I don't know if it's better to say that she's blindly confident or not a little self-aware.

Lian Zhiyan let go of Jiang Ting's chin, leaned lazily against the wall, and spoke quietly.

"Give me a reason why I can't refuse you."

Jiang listened and looked at Lian Zhiyan, organized the language, and then dropped four simple words.

"I like you."

“？！！”

This is really what Lian Zhiyan didn't expect, looking at the girl in front of him silently, saying these four words with a cold face and without any emotion, Lian Zhiyan didn't know whether it was true or false for a while.

However, this girl seems to have only had two expressions all along.

Either he didn't speak with a cold face, or he just cried a lot.

I really don't know what the contrast is.

Lian Zhi Yan Ruifeng's eyes narrowed halfway, and the hand that fell to his side rubbed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After Jiang heard the sentence of liking, he didn't make any movement, just looked at him like this, a pair of peach blossom eyes were not sad or happy, not flat or quiet, cold and cold and not vivid at all.

"Do you like my expression?"

In the dim room, there was a dim yellow warm light, and Lian Zhiyan leaned on the sofa and looked at Jiang tiredly.

Jiang listened to the slight movement of his eyelashes and raised his eyes.

"What expression do you want?"

"If you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be a little bit like it, what kind of expression does it look like to like someone, and let me teach you?"

.

Lian Zhiyan was a little displeased.

Jiang Tingting tugged stiffly, and the corners of his mouth showed a stiff smile.

“……”

"If you can't laugh, don't laugh, it's weird and ugly." Lian Zhiyan frowned and said unusually badly.

Jiang Ting's eyes instantly moistened.

This dog thing, give a little sunshine and he will shine, right, kick the nose on the face......

Lian Zhiyan saw that the girl was crying again, and unconsciously sighed, leaning on the sofa, her movements did not change, and she was lazy.

"I said, don't think I'll relent...... if I shed a few tears."

Jiang Tingting grinded his teeth to clean up his emotions, sucked his slightly reddish nose, and looked at Lian Zhiyan, his voice was a little hoarse and choked, but his tone was calm.

"Would you like to?"

Lian Zhiyan was silent for a moment and rubbed his temples, really, he actually had a feeling that he couldn't refuse her......

I don't know what kind of magic this human girl has, he doesn't dislike or reject it at all, and even when she says she likes him, he inexplicably rises some weird pleasure.

But he didn't want to agree to her so quickly, it seemed that he was very casual.

What does the first embrace represent, in addition to recognition, there is also a meaning of acknowledging that she is his bride......

Lian Zhiyan looked at Jiang Ting's red eyes, and the ghost pulled her into his arms, his voice low with a sense of bewitchment and seductiveness.

"Do you really like me?"

"Hmm." Jiang listened without the slightest consideration, and hummed directly.

Lian Zhiyan raised her eyebrows and hooked her lips, and her fingers brushed the girl's hair......

"Then are you willing to cry for me, laugh for me, live for me, and die for me?"

Jiang listened and thought about it seriously, and said that it was okay to die, but she couldn't control it, and it was okay to cry and laugh...... It's a bit hard for her.

After a deep groan, he opened his lips and spoke.

"Half and half."