wear it lord god

Chapter 1019 The Fallen Blood Race 54
Xining found a suitable time to say goodbye, went out and took the two maids back to the room.

Facing Dracula, Charlie couldn't help but express his admiration from the bottom of his heart: "Miss Al Rafi is the most special woman I've ever met."

To be able to take out all one's jewels and deal with Dracula's enemies is already quite remarkable in itself.Moreover, this wonderful idea was thought up by herself, and it should have been improvised.

"Yes!" Dracula casually picked up the wine glass, sipped the red wine, but his deep eyes were a little wandering.

When Xining arrived in the room, Mo Ming jumped out as soon as she sat down.

Mo Ming: "You have been followed again."

Tsk, my sister is like a big diamond, with a little light, it emits the most brilliant light.

Sister is a light bulb in the dark, brighter than the bright moon.

Mo Ming... After a long time: "I was wrong, I will definitely be humble in the future. Saying this is really disgusting, goosebumps all over the ground."

Uh, do you have goosebumps?What has been paid attention to... Hey, what about people... Hey, what about the system...

Whatever it is, I'm leaving tomorrow, so let's tidy up and salute first.

Xi Ning went to bed early, and will get up early tomorrow to take the carriage.Dracula has already contacted the owner's mother, and went to the house of Sister Veronica in the city.

In the middle of the night, the night wind gently blows in through the window, stirring the gauze around the bed, the early summer wind is very refreshing...

Xining was in a daze, feeling something was wrong...as if her wrist was raised, and...

She woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, and found that Dracula was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding one of her wrists, and was sucking in the tiger's mouth.

With all her strength, she tried to withdraw her hand, but Dracula swallowed even faster and harder.

When he was about to grab something and throw it at him, Dracula raised his head and pinched her bleeding wrist wound with one hand.

On Dracula's thumb, there is a special ring. This ring has also been seen on the hands of other blood races. It is usually worn on the middle finger. When needed, it is changed to the tip of the thumb.

The sharp thorns in the front can pierce the skin, so that blood can be sucked without biting.Just a little bit the size of a pinhole, the wound is small, the bleeding stops quickly, there is no scar after recovery, and it will not cause harm.A must-have for every blood race, worth having!

Dracula should have used this just now to pierce a blood vessel on her wrist and suck blood.

Xi Ning was so angry that she couldn't speak... so hungry?Don't suck her blood.If you don't find it, can't help but continue to suck it up, and it's just time to hold the first hug after it's sucked dry.

Because of Dracula's blood sucking, his lips became particularly bright red, even in the room in the middle of the night, the color can be seen.

Dracula pinched the wound on her wrist and stared at her without blinking: "Why is there no soul in your blood when you are asleep... who are you?"

Uh, by the way, the vampires can obtain everything from the other side from the blood.Even if skills and knowledge can be obtained, don't talk about what the other party thinks.

Hold on, hold on.

Xining asked calmly, "What about after waking up?"

Seeing that Dracula was silent, she immediately gave a reasonable explanation: "Asleep, of course the soul is asleep. Wake up, and the soul is naturally awake!"

"No." Dracula raised his hand, placed it on her neck, leaned forward slightly, and looked straight into his eyes, as if he could see the depths of the soul from her eyes: "It's a soul when it's asleep. It's the real Alfie. Your soul isn't in the blood! Who the hell are you?"

His hand was on her neck, as if he was going to break her neck in anger, but it should be to check her heartbeat.If she's nervous or something, her heartbeat will speed up, so you can tell if she's lying, or if she's flustered in a certain sentence.So hold on tight!

Mo Ming: "I told you a long time ago that you have been followed, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Xining...

Alright, let's sort it out and sort things out.

Dracula was interested in her, so he came here in the middle of the night to take a sip of blood to see what she really thought.As a result, because she borrowed this physical body, there was only information about the body owner in the blood, but not hers.The dispositions and personalities of the two people are completely different, which is why Dracula noticed the clues.

After thinking for too long, there is no need to answer... Dracula slowly put down his hand covering her neck, looked at her deeply, and said in a quiet and long voice, "Will you go?"

Taking a deep breath, she replied in a very positive tone: "Yes! Any way to keep it is useless."

Dracula was silent, and after a while, he asked slowly: "Why do you want to help me?"

Why, why, can you not ask so many questions, it is simply a hundred thousand whys.

The devil knows why, it's not to complete the task and get a high score.Although she didn't know what and how many points she got.

Just like a serf who has been signed a contract of sale, all property belongs to the owner.All of her missions were greedy by Mo Ming.

Mo Ming: "That's the labor fee. Which senior system is willing to teach you such a stupid rookie and let you grow up slowly. You are lucky to be able to bind with my system!"

Is it bad luck for eight lifetimes?

What was taught?Beat the sky and beat the air.Kill whoever you see.Let the blood flow into rivers, the bones are everywhere, climb up the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, and set foot on the pinnacle of life!This is what is taught, the ancestor of the dark department.

Mo Ming: "Humph~"

Xi Ning replied truthfully: "Because I think Versace and Anna are even worse than you." After sucking her blood, it's not because they have other plans, and it's not a good money!

I have compared it a long time ago. There is no absolute good person in this world, and there is no absolute bad person. You can only choose a slightly better one.

It seems that Dracula accepted this reason, and he asked puzzledly: "Who are you? Who are you?" His tone was soft, but he could feel many, many deeper connotations.

You say you are the main god... so what is the main god?
The main god is the supreme god and has to go up one level, and is the creator god...you can't say that.

At this time, it was very quiet in the middle of the night, and there were blood clans with sharp eyes and ears all around, so the voices of the two were kept as low as possible.

Xining gave a more acceptable reason: "There are many incredible existences in the world, Dracula, you are one of them. You don't know why you are like this, but you just became like this. I It’s enough to come and help you. When I leave, I’ll leave too. Have you seen too few people coming and going?”

Mo Ming: "That's because you don't have the guts to call yourself a god. How can there be a god like you!"

Xining rolled her eyes and ignored it!
For more than 400 years, even if you stay in the castle every day and look at the tombstone of your dead wife, you should understand it more thoroughly than ordinary people.

Dracula was silent for a while before speaking: "You can't say it, or you don't want to say it, I won't force you. If you leave, where will you go?"

(End of this chapter)