Chapter 43 Bloodthirsty Desire

Bei Mingxun looked at the bottom all night, and said worriedly: "This is an urban area. Falling objects from high altitudes will kill people. Li Wuyou, don't force yourself. Let's suck blood. Vampires will die if they don't suck blood. These bloods are not from snatching. Yes, it came from a regular channel, you don't need to have a psychological burden..."

Li Wuyou only felt that her brain was in a mess, she couldn't hear what Bei Mingxun was saying at all, but she felt a strange change in her canine teeth, which seemed to be turned into fangs due to thirst for blood.

Her throat felt like a fire, and even drinking water couldn't relieve it. Both her body and mind were clamoring for hunger and yearning for blood.

"It's so uncomfortable..." Li Wuyou raised his hand and patted his face, trying to wake up.

Unbeknownst to her, her clear eyes had turned red, a seductive amber red that marked her blood clan identity.

Bei Mingxun looked at Li Wuyou whose eyes turned red, his throat rolling, he didn't speak, but just handed over the cup of blood, the plane flew smoothly, but Bei Mingxun's fingers trembled slightly.

He also hesitates, he also struggles, and he has more desire and expectation.

Looking at Li Wuyou's red eyes, his rationality was also challenged by desire. It was the urge to hug her tightly and give her blood. It was the emotion of love and possession.

This feeling grows and grows unconsciously, making people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

Looking at the cup of blood, Li Wuyou unconsciously licked her lips, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then she frowned in pain: "No!"

Li Wuyou waved his hand to push it away, but accidentally knocked over the cup.

The cup fell on the blanket without making a sound, and the blood also seeped into the blanket, making the smell of blood here even stronger.

Her eyes were even redder, and Bei Mingxun didn't want to be patient anymore, he got up, sat down next to Li Wuyou, and put his arms around her waist.

"If you don't want to drink blood, then bite me." He said in a low voice next to her ear: "I'm going to make a move, didn't you say it? Bite me to death..."

While speaking, Bei Mingxun raised his hand and pressed the back of Li Wuyou's head, exerting a little force, bringing her face closer to his neck - that was the ancestor's snow-white neck, smooth and perfect, full of strength under the thin skin of blood.

At this moment, this seductive neck was in front of Li Wuyou's eyes, she didn't speak, it seemed that she was really confused, and her eyes were no longer clear.

Can it really bite?Looking at the skin, Li Wuyou felt even more thirsty, her fangs were about to move, and her bloodthirsty desire made her dizzy.

Bei Mingxun felt the approach of the fangs, Li Wuyou reached out and grabbed his clothes, closed his eyes and bit down - but stopped at the moment when he was about to bite his skin.

"I can't, I can't..." Her voice was broken and indistinct, full of painful struggles.

Bei Mingxun's hand stroked down Li Wuyou's back, stroking her waist irregularly back and forth, he lowered his eyes and said, "It's nothing, haven't you tasted my blood?"

"No..." Li Wuyou began to push Bei Mingxun, wanting to escape from his embrace, wanting to refuse this temptation, she bit her lower lip tightly, desperately fighting against the bloodthirsty desire.

Bei Mingxun seemed to let out a soft sigh. He lowered his head and kissed Li Wuyou's neck lightly in a very ambiguous gesture. At this moment, they hugged each other tightly, their fangs were near each other's necks.

It was clearly the most intimate hug, but they couldn't see each other's expressions, only the depraved bloodthirsty madness and unspeakable helplessness.

(End of this chapter)

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