Quickly cross the boss: the villain walks the plot

Chapter 220 Uncle Vampire Strongly Loves Little Milk Baby (2)

Shiliu really scoffed at Qingge's attitude like a piece of paper.

"woke up?"

The door was pushed open suddenly, and it was dark outside, so not much light was brought in. The man was against the light and was wearing a black cloak, so his face could not be seen clearly, but when his face was turned sideways, he could be vaguely seen tall and tall the bridge of the nose.

Qingge pretended to be cute and pitiful, and as Xuesheng approached, she retreated weakly, her small body was still trembling in coordination, as if trembling from fear, a pair of clear and innocent big eyes She stared fixedly at Xue Sheng, and her fleshy little hands wrinkled the clothes on both sides of her body. If her legs could move, she would definitely rush to the door.

The man's beautiful thin lips were bent, as if he was pleased by this human's behavior, but when he realized his behavior, his eyes were filled with coldness, and his mouth formed a line.

After a long time, he grabbed her, opened his mouth, exposed his provocative fangs, and pierced her neck fiercely. The bright red blood flowed down her not-so-long neck, meeting her skin in the dark. In stark contrast.

Xuesheng greedily sucked her blood, like tasting the most fragrant and mellow wine in the world, his sexy Adam's apple slipped again and again, showing the charm of men, he tore off Qingge's clothes, sucked the blood that just shed, Not a single drop was spared, and the mouth continued back to the wound on the neck.

"It hurts, Uncle, it hurts so much" Qingge followed the child's thinking and begged for mercy, hammering him with both hands, but did not dare to use force because of fear, big tears flowed from the crystal eye sockets like money, and she soon became a child. A little tearful man.

When he tasted the salty taste, Xue Sheng shut up, he hated the little impurities in delicious food that spoiled the taste, so he scowled, "Don't cry."

Seeing Xue Sheng's ferocious appearance, Qingge stopped crying immediately, but the tears still flowed out uncontrollably, the pain was tight, and her mouth hiccupped because of deliberately closing her mouth tightly. Wronged.

"Uncle, not fierce" Qingge raised his hand and bit his mouth, looking very obedient.

A certain part of the man's heart suddenly softened, which had never happened before, even when he faced Mai Qi in his last life, but he attributed this to the fact that the blood of this little human boy is very rare and is a great tonic , If the boy cried to death because he was afraid of himself, it would be too much to lose.

If Qingge knew what was going on in his heart, she would definitely give him a big smile.

Xue Sheng tore off a strip of cloth from his body, and gently wiped Qing Ge's neck with his knuckle-boned hands to stop her blood, but his face was still expressionless, with a bit of feigned impatience.

Qingge hasn't figured out the character of the big boss in this world yet, so let's get weak first, she obediently stays aside, curling her body into a ball like a ball, far away from Xuesheng, without any sense of security No.

Xue Sheng closed his eyes and rested his mind. Their vampires were active at night, but during the day they lacked the energy to absorb the aura of the world, and needed to rest, and then they were afraid that this heaven-given delicacy would escape, although this situation was impossible.

Qingge pretended to be asleep on the surface, but her heart was still very active. With an attitude of giving it a try, she pretended to roll to Xuesheng's side inadvertently, her two little hands were grabbing the clothes on his chest, her calves were still curled up , as if Xuesheng was a shelter from the wind.

　This is a story of a playwright pretending to be weak and eating sick.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)