Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 29 The Flower Above This Is a Rose
After taking a bath with great difficulty, Bi Xie also had red and purple marks one after another on his body.

"Ban, turn around, don't look!" Bi Xie hurriedly put on clothes on his body.

Zhe stared at the woman's freshly washed carcass, and his gaze, which had just recovered from silver, suddenly became hot and red, so hot that it could burn a hole in a person's body.

Bi Xie's face darkened, his secret path was terrible, and he was about to climb out of the bathtub when he was suddenly caught by a man's shoulders, his eyes were suppressed, and he saw more beautiful scenery.

"Xiexie, call me by my name..." The man's voice was low and hoarse.

Cold and soft lips licked from the neck to the beautiful collarbone.

He always likes to lick her like this, like washing the food he is about to eat, slowly, tickling her, making her panic, making her afraid, making her cry.

Feeling her trembling slightly, he would lick that place tirelessly and smile lowly.

His voice was hoarse and seductive, and his sharp canine teeth gritted the carotid artery on the girl's fair neck, "Xiexie, I can wait for the day when you are willing to embrace me for the first time, but during this period, don't leave me, or I will really take you You are stuffed and locked away forever."

Bi Xie shook his head, and after a while, he was still immersed in the beauty of the funeral, hugged him, and whispered over and over again, "Bury, bury, bury, bury..."

"Boom, boom—"

It seemed that something was beating violently.

Zongxue narrowed his eyes and pushed the woman against the bathtub.

From then on, Bi Xie and Zan started a life of being shameless, prostitution during the day and relapse at night.

Bi Xie lamented: The old virgin who hasn't had sex for thousands of years, once he does, it's really hard to say, and he's ashamed to death.

After several months of hard work, the happiness value of the funeral finally reached 55 points.

Ever since he became the exclusive blood servant of the funeral, Bi Xie stayed in the bedroom of the funeral, never leaving the gate, just like an ancient lady.

In less than a few months, Bi Xie felt that she had gained ten catties. If she hadn't been forced to do some indescribable exercises day and night, she felt that she should be able to gain twenty catties without any problem.

It is this weight that has gained weight, but his complexion is getting worse and worse.

I don't know if the ancestor of the vampire who was buried sucked his energy or what happened?

Bi Xie yawned sleepily and wanted to sleep again.

"Xiexie, I'm leaving tomorrow for a day, and I'll take you out of Huangquan when I come back." Zan gently placed a kiss on Bi Xie's forehead, interlocking the palms of the woman's fingers and rubbing them slowly.

Bi Xie was a little sleepy, hummed softly, rubbed his hands on the man's face, and asked belatedly, "Leaving Huangquan, where are you going?"

"Xiexie is with me, wherever I go."

After a pause, the deep pupils fell on her neck, and Bi Xie felt the necklace on her neck being pulled, she opened her eyes suddenly, and pressed the man's hand in a panic, "Ban, what are you doing? "

"The flowers on this are roses?" Zing's voice was low.

Bi Xie pursed her lips, sorted out the emotions on her face, and rubbed her fingertips on the petals: "It's not a rose, it's a rose."

After a moment of silence, Bi Xie held the rose with his fist, and said a little nervously, "What's the matter? Why are you suddenly curious about my necklace?"

The deep silver pupils were like a deep pool, and after a long time, he said with an inexplicable meaning: "I think I have seen this necklace before, but the flowers on it are not roses, but roses."

Bi Xie laughed dryly: "There are many similar things in the world, maybe you remember wrongly."

"There are many similar things in the world, but there is only one thing in the world." Zan smiled lightly. He seldom smiled, but this smile came from the heart, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Bi Xie stared blankly at the man's smiling, melting snow-like smile at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)