Chapter 81 Mr., your taste is so sweet (29)

It doesn't understand the feelings between men and women, it only understands tasks, now is the best time to let Miss Nan Xing know that she is "bad".

[She is still hungry. 】 Jing Mo's fingers tightened a little without a trace.

[System: ... Can you continue after dismantling it? 】

【You do not understand. 】

[System: (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻]

The small fangs gradually retracted, and the sharp fingers seemed to gradually become rounded. He felt the warmth of the tip of her tongue and the treatment with soft movements.

Jing Mo hooked his lips, is the little blood clan wanting to "destroy the corpse and destroy the traces" again?
Although he was happy to be treated like this, he opened his eyes slowly, and a slightly painful sound came from the depths of his throat, which was hoarse and deep.

"Nan Xing?" He looked at her with deep and deep eyes, and seemed puzzled in his clear and bright eyes.

Nan Xing paused for a moment, then raised his arms and looked at the person below, unable to dodge his gaze, he could only shout softly, "Sir..."

"What are you...what are you doing?" Jing Mo frowned, raised his hand and wanted to touch his neck as if in hindsight.

"No, nothing!"

Nan Xing didn't know why, the first second he was discovered, he only thought about how to cover up his crimes.

She simply withdrew the support of her two hands, and kept her head down, laying down on Jing Mo's body, turning her head to the side and biting his neck.

[System: Alert!alarm! 】

Jing Mo's eyes darkened, and he passed out without even reacting.

Seeing Jing Mo close his eyes again, Nan Xing felt guilty in his heart. He lowered his head to heal his wounds again, and said with guilt, "Sir, I'm sorry, Nan Xing has also turned bad."

When Jingmo really regained consciousness, it was at noon on the second day.

The little blood clan waving silver-white wings was obediently guarding the bedside, and his clear eyes were full of obedience.

Seeing him awake, he was neither afraid nor nervous, he just shouted softly, "Sir..."

Jing Mo raised his hand and rubbed his head, then touched his neck, and then looked at her lightly.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Nan Xing raised his head blankly, "Did you forget what happened last night, sir?"

"Last night? I seem to have slept very early. Did something happen last night?" Jing Mo asked seriously.

Nan Xing looked at him with an expression that did not seem to be fake, and suddenly had a fluke mentality.

He swallowed the words he was about to confess.

He hurriedly shook his head: "No, nothing happened!"

"Yeah." Jingmo didn't break her, just answered in a low voice.

When I got out of bed, I started talking to myself, "Why did I sleep for so long? It's still a little shaky when I walk..."

The tension in Nan Xing's whole body was gathered on the tight little wings.

Jing Mo left.

She slackened, and regret followed.

She became so bad that she dared to bite her husband and suck his blood.

She is a bad blood family, and she will get her revenge.

Nan Xing clasped his head in his hands and flapped his wings in despair.

After thinking about it for a long time, the little blood clan told herself that it was better to forget about it. Last night was an accident, and it was buried in her heart that no one but herself would know about it.

But when she woke up again because of the smell of blood, she finally couldn't help crying.

Why do you want to bite your husband again, she is sucking his blood even in her dreams.

"What's the matter?" Jing Mo sat up and looked at Nan Xing who was screaming. He was like a poor boy in the middle of the night.

(End of this chapter)

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