Chapter 322: Flaming Red Lips

Cabin interior.

"Borrowed. ”

A woman walked over from the direction of the toilet, found an empty spot and sat down gently, brushing her wind-blown hair slightly.

She looked to be about twenty-four or five years of age, Caucasiatic, with dark brown half-long curly hair, and very white skin, the kind that often did not see the sun, so pale that even the veins on her forehead were faintly visible, and her lips were extremely red in comparison, as if she had just drunk blood, and the contrast between red and white was quite stark.

She wears a biker leather jacket on her upper body and a pair of black leather pants on her legs, all slim and outlines her seductive criminal lines, this outfit combination seems to invisibly release estrogen, giving people a wild and hot impression, which is even more compatible if you ride another Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

Next to her was a large, strong, chubby, white man in a fat baseball jacket and jeans, bald head, with a blue stubble on his chin, and snoozing with an eye patch.

When she sat down, her movements were very light, and she didn't let the big man notice, and she was still asleep.

At this moment, the in-flight radio suddenly sounded.

"Hello dear passengers, I am the captain of Flight 322. ”

"What's wrong? I can't sleep well. The big man grunted and grabbed the blindfold and rubbed his eyes in annoyance.

"Who knows, maybe it's telling us flight attendants to dance for us to relieve our boredom?" the woman accosted.

"Hah!

Dahan obviously thought it was a boring joke, but after answering the words, he realized that something was wrong, when he boarded the plane, there was obviously no one in the neighboring seat, and he said that he could finally sleep well on the plane, and the last time he took the plane, the next seat was a woman with a baby, and the little cub cried all the way, annoying him so much.

What's going on this time, and who's sitting next to it?

He looked sideways and was surprised to see a beautiful woman smiling at him.

"Hey!" the beautiful woman greeted him.

"Hey!" he replied stupidly.

"Work or travel?" she accosted.

"Uh-uh...... Job. He stammered in reply, sat his crooked body upright, and wiped his face haphazardly, wiping the saliva from the nap at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that something is wrong, and the captain tells the passengers to get back to their seats as soon as possible, fasten their seat belts, and not move, saying that there is turbulence ahead and the plane may be bumpy...... I said, "There's nothing dangerous about this, is it?" she clenched her arms as if scared.

Dahan was stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses, "Ah, oh, turbulence, hey, people who often fly will encounter it, it's not a big deal, at most it's just a few bumps, sometimes you can't feel it at all, as long as you sit in the seat and don't walk around, it's fine." He said nonchalantly in a very manly tone.

She breathed a sigh of relief, "I see, it's good that you know more, so I don't have to worry." ”

It has to be said that her expression and tone perfectly satisfy the vanity of men, and at the same time stimulate men's desire for protection.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here...... You'll be fine!" Dahan said halfway, remembering that it was not him who was flying the plane, but fortunately she didn't delve into this.

"The toilet in front of me was occupied, so I ran here to go to the toilet, and this happened to me...... Is there anyone in this position? Mind if I sit here for a while?" she asked, gesturing to her seat.

As long as it's a normal man, he won't refuse a weak woman's request in this case, right?

Dahan was no exception, he saw that the flight attendants were indeed persuading the passengers to sit down and not move, some of the flight attendants were busy bringing the running children back to their seats and fastening their seat belts, and some of the flight attendants were comforting the passengers, so he said with a big grin: "It's okay, there is no one in this seat, you can sit here with confidence...... You can sit for as long as you want. ”

It's best to sit until the plane lands, he thought to himself, anyway, there will be no ticket check on the plane, as long as the passengers who are not economy class run to the first class to sit, the flight attendant generally won't care.

He felt that he was in love, it had been a long time since such a young and beautiful girl had stayed by his side, he didn't even remember the last time a young girl other than the shopping guide smiled at him, her smile and smile attracted his attention, as long as she was happy, he was willing to do anything for her.

Perhaps, this was the encounter he had been looking forward to, and instead he was expecting the plane to jolt more violently in the turbulence, and she clenched the handrail in fear, while he put his palm over the back of her hand, reassuring her not to be afraid, that everything would be fine with him...... When the turbulence passed, the two of them talked more and more speculatively in the small talk, and even had a sense of hating each other, she was very curious about everything about him, and so was he, the two had endless words, exchanged contact information after the plane landed, and he mustered up the courage to call her at night, and since then a beautiful marriage has been achieved.

The more he thought about it, the more fluttery he became, peeking at her face, and decided to take the first brave step.

"David. He held out a hand to her.

She turned to look at him, smiled again, and reached out to shake his hand, "Lilith." ”

When he held his palms, he felt that her hands were cold, and it was an exaggeration to say that they were like ice, but it was definitely not normal.

Moreover, when ordinary people's hands are very cold, it is often because of sweat in their palms, and the evaporation of sweat takes away the heat of her palms, while her palms are dry, just simply cold.

"Are you cold, are you sick, do you need me to call the stewardess for you?" he said gentlemanly and concerned.

She smiled wryly, "I did get a little cold, and some wind blew before getting on the plane." ”

Without thinking, he took off his baseball jacket and handed it to her, "Come, put it on, I can help you warm up, and when the flight attendants come, I'll help you ask them for a blanket, or two." ”

His baseball jacket was very wide, and with her slender figure, it was no problem to wrap both of them.

She took his jacket, but instead of putting it on immediately, she looked at the side of his neck and collarbone, and asked curiously, "What's that?"

"Which? He looked down and saw that she was looking at his tattoos.

His entire upper body was covered with almost all kinds of tattoos, and when he took off his jacket just now, she saw some of his tattoos on his chest and shoulders.

He pulled down his neckline a little and tried to show off as much pattern as possible, showing off his delicate tattoos while quietly showing her his strong figure.

"Wow! What a nice tattoo, this is ...... Virgin Mary?" her eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, that's right!"

The bust of the Virgin Mary that he tattooed on his chest is exquisitely crafted and lifelike, in fact, when he was just tattooed, when his figure was not out of shape, the visual effect was even better, and now it seems that the Virgin Mary has also gained some weight......

The head of the Virgin Mary is located in the position of his collarbone, and what she has just seen is the partial outline of the head.

Now he pulls the neckline down, revealing more tattoos.

The Virgin Mary, wearing a soft hood and a robe resembling a nun's garment, is quietly praying with her eyes slightly closed and her palms clasped together.

"Wow! that's great!" she covered her mouth in surprise, looked at him inquiringly, and asked, "Can I touch it?" if it doesn't bother you......

"Of course!Of course!!No problem!" he agreed, almost blurting out harassing words like "I can touch my body for as long as you want......

She stretched out two fingers, carefully touched his skin, pressed, patted, and rubbed for a moment.

No, he felt like he was going to have a physiological reaction, so he had to shrink his butt back and keep his upper body still.

Her fingers were still cold, but he didn't care, he wanted to warm her hands with his own body, and he didn't notice that there was something special about the way she touched him, like an experienced butcher judging the quality of the meat......

"The Virgin Mary was tattooed on the chest...... Are you a believer?" she asked softly.

"Yes, of course. He said.

"Great, I have a crush on believers. She smiled meaningfully.

Until she retracted her hand, he was still unsatisfied, noticing that she had been holding the jacket and not putting it on, so he reminded: "Maybe you should put on the jacket, aren't you cold?"

Wearing his jacket meant that his smell stayed on her, enough to make him think about it.

"Actually, I'm cold because I'm hungry. She smiled.

"Hungry? No wonder, when you're hungry, it's easy to feel cold. He suddenly said, "It's not time for the plane meal yet, but I can try to ask the flight attendant for you to order something to eat......"

"No, not necessarily. She shook her finger seductively, her smile became more and more charming, her face slowly moved closer to him, and she whispered word by word: "I, want, eat, you ......"

His figure froze like an electric shock, not out of fear - on the contrary, he was struck by a huge surprise.

His heart was beating extremely fast, and he felt her breath slowly approaching, his neck and back were sweating slightly, and he didn't dare to move his body, for fear that he would wake up from a dream or make her retreat.

"Can I eat you?" her breath was so close that she buried her face between his chest and neck, and to outsiders they must have been a glue-like couple.

"Yes...... Yes, you can do whatever you want!" he said, gasping as the little movies he had seen before that took place on airplanes or about flight attendants quickly flashed through his mind.

If she really ...... So what did he do?

He's a man, of course he has to stand up!

"That'...... Let's start with the tattoo of the Virgin Mary. She said.

Then, a somewhat cool tongue licked the tattoo on his chest and shoulder, and judging by the feeling, it should be the face of the Virgin Mary.

At the same time, two of her arms reached out, one around his waist and the other around the back of his head.

Too...... It's so exciting!

He could tell from her tight leather jacket and leather pants that she had a hot and open personality, but he didn't expect to be so enthusiastic and active!

As a man, can he refuse? Impossible!

As a man, can he back down?

His heart was about to explode, and a large amount of blood was concentrated in the lower half of his body, and just when he thought he might be on the verge of triggering, he suddenly felt the two arms she held around him suddenly burst with great force.

As a member of the varsity football team in high school, he also maintained the habit of fitness after work, and later fell in love with powerlifting.

However, the force coming from her arm was overwhelming, like a rope that suddenly contracted.

She took the hand behind his head and wrapped it around him, covering his mouth.

Immediately after, a pain came from his neck.

Hiss –

He struggled to turn his eyeballs to look down, to meet her gaze upwards, her eyes ...... Some redness.

Her mouth bit into his jugular vein, and tiger teeth dug under his skin, gulping and sucking with relish.

She...... Is she serious?

She sucked so hard that the blood quickly drained from him, and at that moment, he even had a glimmer of reverie as if it weren't his blood she was sucking, and something else from him......

Her cool body began to warm up rapidly, as if a small stove had been lit inside her, and as the blood drained, his figure began to cool rapidly.

And, her overly pale face began to turn rosy.

Wait a minute, what did she say was her name?

Lilith?

The ancestor vampire appeared in mythology as early as BC...... Demon Lilith?

She......

With the rapid loss of blood, his consciousness began to blur, and although the spleen that had stored blood sensed the danger and released all of its reserve blood in an attempt to save his life, her flaming red lips were like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring his blood.

The strength of his struggle became weaker and weaker, and even in his heyday, he could not compete with her strength, he was as weak as a grasshopper shaking a tree, and he couldn't even cry for help.

His eyes glanced at the flight attendants walking around not far away, and the passengers chatting around him, how he wished that someone would notice him, but even if anyone saw him, they would only think that they were a couple with dry wood and fire.

Soon, his figure slowly slumped, slumping on his seat like mud.

She finally relented, swirled her tongue nimbly, licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and covered him with a baseball jacket that made him look like he was asleep with his head covered.

She glanced around and noticed a young woman sitting alone, listening to a song with headphones plugged in.

She bent over and trotted over to sit down next to the young woman.

"Hey!" she smiled and waved.

"Hey!" the young woman took off her headphones, wondering what was wrong with her, why she didn't sit in her seat as the flight attendant requested.

"That...... Excuse me. She said with a bit of shame, "I've run out of tampons, do you have any extra ......?"

"Oh!

The young woman understood, and understood her tiptoeing, and turned to rummage through the satchel she was carrying.

Then, a hand slammed into her mouth from behind, sharp teeth biting hard at her delicate neck.