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Chapter 446 There is a Han Han Blood Race 12
Yan Ge felt that he was about to be strangled, and his ears were filled with the impetuous roar of the blood race boy, like a cub complaining that his mother showed up too late, and was sad and afraid that his mother would abandon him.

"stop."

Yan Ge couldn't breathe, so he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

The vampire boy immediately let go of his arms, stood up straight on the spot, and looked at Yan Ge with bright eyes, and showed his signature silly smile stiffly and slowly.

His eyes blinked accordingly.

Yan Ge suppressed a smile.

She looked sideways at the big bed in the room, raised her finger and said, "Sit. "

The vampire boy was obedient, walked quickly a few times, and sat down peacefully, with a naive smile still on his face.

Yan Ge nodded in satisfaction, approached slowly, lay down beside him slowly as a demonstration, covered the quilt, looked into his slightly puzzled eyes, and said, "Lie down."

There was a low sound in the throat: "Huh?"

The vampire boy looked serious and serious, imitating Yan Ge's movement of lying down slowly.

The warmth in the quilt made him feel fresh. He rubbed his chin against the quilt lightly, squinted his eyes and curled up into the quilt like a cat, curling himself up into a ball and shrinking into the warmth.

Yan Ge: "..."

What's wrong.

She suddenly opened the quilt.

The blood youth who was feeling the warmth was stunned.

He raised his head, looked at the void in doubt and shock, his huddled body trembled slightly, and slowly turned his head to look at Yan Ge, his eyes fixed on the quilt she was holding in her hand.

The vampire boy frowned, like an annoyed cat, swooping over to snatch Yan Singer from him.

In the end, she accidentally fell into a warmer embrace than before.

The vampire boy blinked his eyes in surprise. Although his sparkling eyes were scarlet, they were more obedient and stable.

The whole person was entangled like a koala, and the sound of joy came out of his throat.

Yan Ge: "..."

Knowing that he has this virtue but still hugging him is really asking for guilt.

She tried to struggle a few times.

The vampire boy growled dissatisfiedly in her ear, and even arrogantly pressed his fangs against her neck, totally unaware of the imposing threat.

After Yan Ge took a deep breath—a jio kicked him far away.

The vampire boy hanging by the bed widened his eyes innocently, roared accusations from his throat, and was about to pounce on him again with all his teeth and claws.

The result - "plop"!fell out of bed.

The vampire boy stood up angrily, staring at Yan Ge who was lying on the bed, his blood eyes were treacherous.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the boy was about to jump directly onto the bed.

But just as he made a movement, the person on the bed seemed to have a premonition, and opened his eyes to look quietly.

The vampire boy didn't dare to make any more moves, stood upright, and slowly showed that silly smile again, and blinked to show his goodwill.

After tossing and tossing for so long, Yan Ge is indeed a little tired, and he doesn't want to continue to fight wits and courage with the Hanhan blood clan.

She reached out and patted the empty seat beside her, motioning for Hanhan to come up.

However, within a second, Yan Ge regretted her decision.

Because of his stupidity, he really jumped onto the bed.

Yan Ge felt that her internal organs were about to be shaken and dislocated, and she suffered serious internal injuries.

Not only that, the Han Han blood race on the trampoline almost instantly regarded Yan Ge as a tree, and hugged Yan Ge like a koala.

Yan Ge, who no longer had any energy and physical strength to resist, shed tears of regret in his heart, and was about to burst into high blood pressure.

(End of this chapter)