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Chapter 441 There is a Han Han Blood Race 7
Yan Ge raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and raised his hand to shovel into the ground.

Just hear the sound of "clang".

It sounded like metal falling off.

Then, the ground under her feet trembled again, several times stronger than before.

Seeing this, Zizi immediately flew over and grabbed Yan Ge's collar, pulled her, and told her to come up from the pit quickly.

Yan Ge hastily pulled out the shovel and retreated to the side, holding his breath and staring at the increasingly violent soil.

The trembling like an earthquake lasted for about 3 minutes, and then stopped abruptly with a sudden muffled sound.

Then, a slender arm drilled out of the ground!
The vision is like a horror thriller, slowly and strangely crawling out of a person.

The awakened vampire crawled out of the land looking for the smell that drove him crazy. His blood-colored pupils were magnificent and scarlet, ferocious and eerie like beasts, shining ghostly in the dark environment.

He stared at Yan Ge deeply, and approached step by step.

A ferocious aura came over in an instant, and the blood race suddenly approached Yan Ge, scarlet eyes occupying her sight.

Yan Ge's arms were held tightly by the strong coldness, and the blood race was almost close to Yan Ge, sniffing frantically.

The tip of his nose touched her neck, his blood-colored eyes sparkled with excitement at this moment, he slowly opened his lips, and the two teeth that were different from other shapes in his mouth were very sharp.

However, he only touched it a few times, like a test.

Then he raised his head slowly, stared at Yan Ge coldly and quietly with his terrifying blood eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"hungry?"

Yan Ge asked with a soft smile.

The blood race seemed puzzled and blinked, staring straight at her.

His reaction made Yan Ge realize that the little cutie grew up in a coffin and had no education, so she probably couldn't understand human language.

So, she switched to using gestures to communicate.

Yan Ge wanted to hold his arm.

Unexpectedly, she just made a move—the blood race suddenly hugged her tightly!
Yan Ge: "...?"

What do you mean?
She moved her arms, trying to get out of the blood clan's arms, but the strength of the arms holding her suddenly increased.

Then, the vampire's face moved closer, his scarlet eyes flashed ferociously, and a low warning growl rolled out of his throat.

Zizi acted as an interpreter at this moment.

"Host, your little cutie may be afraid of you running away."

Yan Ge: "..."

Where can my thin arms and legs go?

It was really uncomfortable for Yan Ge to be hugged, and he struggled harder.

The blood race's arms also tightened, and the eerie growl in the throat kept going.

Yan Ge felt that her arm was going to be broken.Like the vampire, let out a beast-like roar from your throat!

The blood race was shocked, eyes slightly rounded.

Taking advantage of the stiffness in his arm, Yan Ge got away, frowned and rubbed his sore throat, squinting at the blood race who was still in a daze.

I have to make my wife angry.

"come over."

Yan Ge reached out to the eyes of the blood race.

The blood clan looked at Yan Ge with a serious expression, then at her long, white fingers, and grabbed it with a bite!
The pain came from the fingertips, and Yan Ge saw the pair of scarlet eyes shining brightly, seeming to be happy.

She clicked her tongue.

Think you feed him yourself?

Yan Ge raised his other hand, aimed at his forehead and poked hard.

The blood clan was stunned, his fangs left the fingertips that were flowing with sweet blood, he stared blankly at Yan Ge for a few seconds, and let go of her hand.

Yan Ge was about to retract her bitten hand when her other hand poking the blood clan's forehead was suddenly caught again!

Under her astonished gaze, the vampire slowly bit her fingertips with his fangs, and slowly narrowed his eyes in pleasure.

(End of this chapter)