Hug Your Highness

Chapter 220 Contribute Her Blood
Thinking of this, she suddenly became a little dizzy, and had difficulty breathing with her hands on the wall, feeling like her chest was pressed against her back.

Ahhh, she's so hungry... Could it be that she's so hungry that she's anemic?

I really want to drink blood, I really want to think about it.

She turned her head to look at Rochester's fair neck, her eyes lingered from his neck to his beautiful collarbone, and the looming lines of his chest... Then she swallowed very spinelessly.

Doesn't this guy wear school uniform and shirt well?With just three buttons, it's great to have a good figure and good skin!Let those wolf-like girls not care?

Exhibitionist!
Wei An couldn't help but put another sticker on him.

Rochester observed that Wei An seemed to be a vampire who was prone to anemia and needed to drink more blood than ordinary vampires.

He gently stroked her small ears with an intimate and ambiguous gesture.

"Wei An, are you hungry?"

"None of your business!" Wei An took a step back.

Undaunted, he brought her back to him, breathed hot breath on her face, and then watched her fair and flawless face turn red little by little with satisfaction.

"You really want to drink blood right now?"

"In no mood!"

"You think, and I feel that you are particularly eager for my blood."

He smiled frivolously, and a thorny red rose appeared in his hand. He just scratched his neck lightly, and deliberately cut his neck. The blood flowed out slowly, and a few drops still fell on his neck. On the shirt, the instant bloody smell filled Wei An's sensitive senses.

Seeing a flash of bright red overflowing from his skin, Wei An's fangs appeared uncontrollably, and his wine-red eyes also became scarlet.

Wei An moved a few steps to the side uncomfortably:

"I... I don't want to drink your blood!" No one else's blood she drank, she didn't want to drink this bastard's blood!
"If you don't drink my blood, then I want to drink your blood..."

He hugged her who couldn't stand still, pushed her long hair to one side of the shawl with one hand, and pressed his cool thin lips against her neck. Her skin was fair and tender, and he just sucked it lightly, A strawberry mark was planted on her neck.

"Ah, it hurts - you, you, what did you do?" Wei An clutched his neck, feeling bad.

"Didn't I say that if you don't drink my blood, I won't be polite...Baby, my patience is very limited."

He is forcing her!

Vampires believe that there is an opportunity to communicate between blood, especially when a male vampire has feelings for a female vampire, or when a female vampire has feelings for a male vampire, both parties will feel each other by sucking each other's blood.

Wei An's eyes were darkened, and Rochester felt distressed when she saw that she was about to close her eyes and fainted, and gently stroked her back to coax her.

"Just drink my blood. It's delicious. You won't be disappointed. If you don't drink it, you'll starve to death. Do you want me to take you to the school infirmary to drink the bland blood bag?"

In no mood!

Wei An really wanted to shake his head, but what he said was very dishonest: "If you go to the school infirmary, go to the school infirmary! Anyway, I don't want to drink your blood!"

"Drink, drink, my baby, take a sip and try."

Wei An trembled because he couldn't control his urge to drink blood. Rochester stroked her neck. In fact, he really wanted to taste a few mouthfuls of her blood, but they only met once or twice, and he didn't want to make progress. It's so fast, I don't want to scare her.

When Wei'an's lips touched the spilled blood on Rochester's neck, she couldn't hold back anymore.

Oh, his blood is so sweet, she has never drank such sweet blood, much better than phantom log juice!
From resistance to acceptance, and from acceptance to enjoyment, Wei An gulped down Rochester's blood, as if drinking a delicacy he had never enjoyed before.

Bajiede's blood is very weak, before he forcibly added his own blood to the Jujube Juice to trick her into taking a sip, but she resolutely refused.

There is really no taste at all.

The blood alone is so unattractive, let alone in terms of the relationship between the two.

After drinking a lot, Wei An hurriedly evacuated before he was captured, panted for a moment, and met Rochester's playful eyes with his big watery eyes.

Then she whispered, "Thank...thank you..." She feels better now.

Rochester affectionately licked off the blood stains from the corner of Wei An's mouth, and pecked lightly on her pink lips while she was confused.

"You're welcome." Because he will eat her up bit by bit sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.

At this time, the bite marks on Rochester's neck had healed on their own, and the feeling of being bitten by her was not bad, not as painful as imagined. After all, the target was her, and the pain was also a sweet pain.

"No...it's okay, I'll go first..." Wei An felt that talking to him now was extremely emboldened, so it was better to go first.

She didn't take two steps and Rochester followed her: "Baby Wei An, before the class starts later, let me go for a walk with you?"

Wei An quickened his pace: "Hurry up and go! Don't follow me anymore!"

"You can't read the scriptures like this and don't want to be a monk. It's too heartless to slap your ass and leave after sucking so much blood from me, right? Just wait for me, let's go to class together in the afternoon, okay?"

Rochester followed up without giving up, and held Wei An's little hand.

His fingers scraped her palm a few times in an ambiguous way, and his body was almost against her again, Wei An was extremely ashamed:

"Let me go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"you--"

"You can't do anything to me! So... just give me your hand."

Resignedly, Wei An was led by Rochester's hand and walked through the long corridor.

At the same time, a little girl in gothic loli-style clothing came out of the darkness holding an eyeless black and white striped rabbit puppet.

She murmured: "Brother Rochester..."

The red rose in her hand was pinched into petals and scattered all over the ground.

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When Rochester returned to the castle where he lived, Li Qian went up to him and told him that a familiar guest had come to his house, and a petite girl holding an eyeless puppet was sitting in the living room, waiting quietly Rochester, seeing Rochester coming back, his dim eyes were like two lit lamps.

Rochester sat down on the sofa and patted Orla's head familiarly: "Orla, long time no see, it's late now, why don't you take a good rest at home, instead come to play with me?"

Orla took Rochester's hand coquettishly and said: "Brother Rochester, I miss you, so I want to come to see you. And I came this time to tell you a secret...here I didn't tell anyone before, can you guess?"

"Let me think about it..." Rochester pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then said, "Did you collect a new puppet?"

"No!" Orla shook her head.

"Have you found a better way to cultivate mana?"

"Not right!"

Rochester made a sign of surrender with both hands: "Okay, I surrender, I can't guess it, Orla, don't be fooled, and reveal the answer quickly."

Orla immediately grinned, "Hee hee, I successfully skipped a grade, and now I am studying at your current school, Brother Rochester."

Rochester nodded in praise: "Orla, you really didn't disappoint me. I thought you were very talented when you were a child. If it wasn't because your magic contained black magic elements, which made your blood impure, I think the blood clan There is one more contender for the king."

Orla grabbed Rochester's hands and said: "Brother Rochester, don't say that, no matter what, I don't want to be your competitor. Rather than competing with you, I would rather be your silent partner behind your back." Guardian girl."

"Fool, it is impossible for you to guard behind my back for the rest of your life. You will silently guard for the person you like in the future."

Rochester couldn't help laughing. The relationship between them is more like brother and sister without blood relationship. Maybe Orla is too well protected by her family, but it makes people feel like a child of twelve or thirteen years old in mental age. It still retains its childish naivety and innocence.

"No! I will definitely!" Orla insisted with fists in both hands.

I noticed that Orla's emotions were a little agitated, this serious little girl...

Rochester thought he had to try to divert her attention, so he raised his lips and smiled: "The person who was secretly staring at me in the corridor just now...is it you?"

"Ah... Brother Rochester, you know..."

His senses are so keen, he can't fail to feel that someone is following behind, besides, the two of them are childhood sweethearts, how could Rochester not know about this little trick since childhood?

"Of course I know." Rochester's voice was still very gentle, not at all like him who was usually all-powerful in school.

"Brother Rochester, you have recently gotten very close to a sister named Wei An."

"Yeah, I'm interested in her."

Orla felt dejected: "You always have this girlfriend today and another one tomorrow, brother, when will you be more serious?" Seriously seeing her existence...

"I think it's serious this time." Rochester said firmly.

"What did you say?" Orla couldn't believe it.

"I think I'm serious about Wei An." When Rochester said this, Wei An's pretty face happened to appear in his mind.

What to do, that girl really fascinated him.

Orla's face suddenly turned pale: "Brother Rochester, what do you mean by that?"

"It means... I want to formally pursue her!" Rochester's smile was meaningful.

"But she is a descendant of another Lancelot family. Is it really okay for the two of you to be together?"

"What about family rivalry? When I like someone, I only know how to go forward bravely and vigorously, and I don't consider these factors."

blind love...

Orla shook her head helplessly: "Brother Rochester, you can't go your own way like this, you won't have good results together..."

(End of this chapter)