Chapter 283 Bloodthirsty Ambition
Jin Mingfeng looked at Jun Zetian, and said seriously: "You are very special."

"Do you know? Especially when you boldly killed your own race—this incident is really amazing, such a cruel and decisive vampire, Jun Zetian, I was always curious before I met you..." He smiled He paused.

Jun Zetian pursed his lips and said nothing.

Jin Mingfeng continued: "What kind of opponent would be able to make such a seemingly crazy, bold and powerful move, which will make the entire Blood Race and Blood Hunting Association nervous because of you."

——But I still lost.Jun Zetian thought silently in his heart, and suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.

"You know what? You almost started a world war."

If it wasn't for Mr. Mo Bai...

Ha, in this world, there is no what if.

Jin Mingfeng stood up, leaned closer to Jun Zetian and said, "Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm."

"I've already lost." Jun Zetian met Jin Mingfeng's gaze and said, "Winners and losers, what's the point of talking about it now?"

——Is it to humiliate him?

It's not like, Jun Zetian feels that this Jin Mingfeng is really praising him, it's incredible...

Jin Mingfeng smiled and said nothing, just unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his snow-white neck.

Immediately, Jun Zetian's expression changed.

He thought of the taste of Jinming Fengxue, the delicious taste full of power.

Jin Mingfeng approached Jun Zetian, raised his hand to support his chair, leaned over, and handed his neck to Jun Zetian's mouth.

"What do you mean?" Jun Zetian held back his desire and asked with difficulty.

The snow-white neck was right next to his mouth, as long as he stretched out his fangs and bit down hard, he could get the blood he wanted.

But, would Jin Mingfeng be so kind?
It must be a conspiracy.

Jun Zetian clenched his fists, resisted, restrained himself, suppressed himself.

"Show kindness." Jin Mingfeng said with a smile, "You're leaving soon. Before you leave, I want you to bite me once..."

"Are you sick? Are you a masochist?" Jun Zetian roared, "I don't want to bite you! Get lost!"

Hearing this, Jin Mingfeng suddenly pulled out his own dagger, stabbed it forcefully with his backhand, and stabbed it into Jun Zetian's arm - he was tied up and couldn't dodge at all.

That dagger was a magic weapon, and Jin Mingfeng stabbed Jun Zetian with it, which immediately caused Jun Zetian great pain, and the wound spurted blood.

The feeling of being injured and ischemia made Jun Zetian a little anxious, he was suffering from blood loss, and wanted to bite Jin Mingfeng even more.

And by doing this, Jin Mingfeng was forcing him to bite himself.

He forced him to actively ingest his blood, and before he left, he was really infected with the poison in his blood.

"Why, why do you have to do this!" Jun Zetian frowned tightly and endured the pain, but his eyes were completely flushed, and his fangs stretched out uncontrollably.

He whispered: "Aren't you afraid of becoming a bloodthirsty monster or a low-level vampire? I'm a noble..."

"Of course I'm not afraid." Jin Mingfeng snorted coldly and said, "You'll understand gradually... Oh, so what about masochism, hasn't it defeated you? Ah——"

I can't say anything more about it.

Because Jun Zetian finally couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head and bit Jin Mingfeng's neck hard.

The blood of the Jin family instantly drove the vampire nobles crazy!

At this moment, Jun Zetian doesn't care about anything else, he just wants to suck blood, other things are not important, he just wants to keep that delicious taste that makes people feel extremely comfortable...

(End of this chapter)

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