The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 40 Are You a Vampire 2
After saying this secretly, Su Mu turned around and left in a hurry.

It's just that what he didn't know was...

After he left, the side door that was already closed slowly opened a gap.

Behind the gap, a pair of eyes as clear as jade are reflected.

Qin Muge's ordinary little face was frozen into ice at this moment.

Do these people really think that Qin Muge is a fool?
Although she doesn't know martial arts, she has been in the army for so many years.

If you don't have this vigilance, you don't know how many times you will die in the hail of bullets!

Why did the man who left last just now look so much like Su Mu next to the evildoer?

With a sneer on his lips, Qin Muge slowly closed the side door.

"Rongjing, Rongjing, you are really good!"

Just when Qin Muge returned to her boudoir and just opened the wooden door, she felt that something was wrong.

As a soldier in name, she still has no doubts about her sixth sense.

There is clearly a stranger's breath in his room!
Qin Muge, who realized this, was already ringing the alarm.

The right foot that just stepped into the door has not landed, and it quietly wants to exit...

My mind was also spinning fast, Si'er was in the lobby on the first floor.

She only needs to shout aloud, and with her lightness kung fu, she can come up in the blink of an eye.

Recently, my own Yuancui Pavilion is really not peaceful!

The strange atmosphere in the room was getting stronger and stronger, Qin Muge only felt his scalp tighten.

She turned around and planned to run downstairs...

However, she hadn't taken any steps yet, but a strange force came from behind and quickly wrapped around her waist.

The strength was boundless, and before she had time to react, he pulled her into the room and quickly fell.

Qin Muge lowered his head, only to realize that it was a long white cloth wrapped around his waist.

Just as she was about to call for help, she crashed into a slightly cold embrace.

The terrified scream had just reached his throat when a big hand from behind covered his lips.

The slightly cool breath instantly surrounded her, and words that were so cold that there was no emotion rang in her ears.

"It seems that the silver needles all over the floor are all prepared for me!"

This slightly familiar voice made Qin Muge, who was still struggling violently, stagnate, and subconsciously stopped resisting.

It was the voice of the silver-haired boy!

Seeing that the person in his arms stopped resisting, the silver-haired boy who was originally sitting on the soft couch twitched slightly.

He didn't let go of the hand on Qin Muge's waist. Instead, he pulled her back with force.

The four eyes faced each other, a pair of eyes as deep as jade met a pair of blue pupils that were as clear and blue as the sea.

These eyes are coquettish blue, the blue is too weird.

It seems that as long as a person is not careful, his soul will be sucked away by it.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Qin Muge moved his gaze from those blue pupils to the bright red lips of the silver-haired boy.

Those thin lips were full of water, like just ripe cherries.

The pink is tender, delicate and charming, making people salivate.

The pupils shrink slightly, and the silver-haired boy's charming eyes are getting closer...

Those pink and tender red lips gradually moved towards her delicate lips...

A warm and waxy breath, accompanied by the warm fragrance emanating from the silver-haired boy, instantly diffused throughout the boudoir.

Seeing the moment when the lips of the two are about to stick together...

Qin Muge's mind flickered, he suddenly came back to his senses, and shrank back...

Two touches of red glow flew up on the originally delicate face.

"The most is the gentleness of bowing the head, just like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze."

These words suddenly popped up in my mind, making the silver-haired boy's blue eyes condense.

But in the blink of an eye, he said, "You are the first one who can avoid my dementia."

After saying this, he originally held Qin Muge's hand hard.

Kankan pushed Qin Muge away from his embrace.

Qin Muge, who got up suddenly, was stressed on his waist, and his feet almost became unstable.

After finally stabilizing his body, he heard the silver-haired boy's words again, and his delicate face suddenly darkened.

As soon as you hear it, you know it's not a good thing.

Since he will play Gu on himself, it is not surprising that he will use some strange means of Dunjia.

However, it would be too despicable to use such a bullshit method of "destroying the soul" on oneself!

"You mean, what kind of weird Gu technique were you using on me just now?"

Qin Muge's voice was no longer flustered as before, but a little more distant and cold.

She has always felt that people should be judged by their eyes.

Although she was a little intoxicated just now, she felt that her brain was indeed sober.

I didn't feel any inexplicable bewitchment at all...

But since he wasn't bewitched, why did he almost join in just now?

Could it be that he really used some kind of Gu technique on himself?
From the first time I met him in the cave, until he saved me.

At first, Qin Muge was somewhat grateful and worried about him.

At least, they once stood on the same front.

But he actually used such a despicable trick on himself just now...

An unknown fire suddenly ignited!
She looked coldly at the silver-haired boy sitting on the soft couch, and said coldly, "If you think that you can do whatever you want after saving my life in the cave, you are thinking too much!"

After a pause, seeing that the silver-haired boy didn't respond, Qin Muge became even more angry.

"I will return this favor to you sooner or later!"

Hearing this, the silver-haired boy's blue eyes turned cold.

The atmosphere that was originally warmed by the warm fragrance on his body instantly dropped to freezing point.

There was a frightening coldness in those blue pupils, "You planned to take out my Ye Mingzhu just because of a piece of rag, is that how you return my favor?"

What the young man said shocked Qin Muge.

Who the hell is this person, who even knows his thoughts that he has never put into action!

As soon as she thought about it, she looked at him in disbelief, "Are you following me?"

The silver-haired boy had a cold handsome face, and his eyes were indifferent, "I know your movements clearly, do I need to follow them?"

The young man's calm words made Qin Muge feel that the hairs on his back were standing on end.

For Rong Yao, she disdains and despises;

For Rongjing, she was helpless and gritted her teeth;

However, only when she faced the person in front of her did she feel a chill emanating from her bones.

Just like his pair of azure blue pupils that are so cold that they don't have any emotion.

"I don't understand. Why are you pestering me like this? I have no money and no talent. Don't tell me that you are greedy for my beauty."

Resisting the urge to chatter his teeth, Qin Muge tried to speak these words in a calm tone.

Her words finally aroused the interest of the silver-haired boy.

His deep blue eyes flickered slightly, flashing a hint of interest.

That icy handsome face also became lively because of this touch of interest.

He got up abruptly, and looked down at Qin Muge with a pale face in front of him.

"Do you want to know?"

The cold voice seemed to come from nine days away.

The oppressive feeling emanating from him also made Qin Muge subconsciously take two steps back.

However, the silver-haired boy grabbed her right wrist, not giving her a chance to retreat at all.

The blue eyes lowered and landed on Qin Muge's white and delicate right hand.

On the back of his right hand, a thin red scar was visible.

This was just now when she was injured by Princess Tsinghua in "Yifu Pavilion".

It's just that I just scratched some skin and didn't bleed.

In comparison, Princess Tsinghua suffered a lot.

"See clearly, this is what I want!"

As soon as the silver-haired boy finished speaking, Qin Muge held up Qin Muge's right hand.

That handsome face lowered, and the rosy thin lips actually printed on the wound on the back of her hand...

The cool touch made Qin Muge's whole body tremble, and she watched the silver-haired boy's movements in disbelief.

"what are you doing?"

Exclaiming, she subconsciously wanted to take her hand away.

However, the silver-haired boy didn't give her this chance.

He held her hand tightly, and his free left hand grabbed her soft waist without losing the opportunity.

That hand looked slender, but at this moment it was like an iron hoop, tightly locking Qin Muge's waist, preventing her from moving.

Having lived so long, no man has ever dared to treat him like this.

Qin Muge is now ashamed and angry, wishing to slap this disciple to the west.

Reluctantly, she couldn't beat him at all, so she could only flush her cheeks and struggle needlessly.

It's just that after a short time, the originally slightly cool and warm touch suddenly changed.

A sharp stabbing pain came from her right wrist, causing her rosy face to turn pale.

"You... you bastard, what are you doing?"

She could feel that the boy was sucking hard on her wound, as if she wanted to suck her own blood out through her wound...

Blood?

The faint smell of blood made Qin Muge tense, the pores all over his body opened instantly, and cold sweat also broke out.

This pervert is really sucking his own blood!

"Hey, hey, hey...you hurry up and let me go, let go!"

Looking at his white hair and white eyebrows, he must not be a human being at all, right?

Realizing this, Qin Muge almost peed in fright.

Although sucking this bit of blood won't kill her, she is so terrified!

Hey, she finally traveled through time, but she didn't want to be sucked dry of blood just like that!

God, who can come and save her!
The boy's lips were cold, but the tip of his tongue was slightly warm.

He didn't hold back his strength, and the back of his hand, which was just scratched, was soaked with blood.

Qin Muge only felt that the boy's lips seemed to have a magical power.

Such a suck, as if something very important in my body is gradually peeling off...

Just when Qin Muge was almost fainted by the extremely low air pressure and discomfort, the young man's red lips slowly moved away.

The silver-haired boy slowly raised his head, a pair of blue eyes were shining and charming on his fair to almost transparent cheeks.

It's just that the red lips became extremely coquettish because they were stained with Qin Muge's blood.

His eyes fixed on Qin Muge's terrified face, and he even stuck out his tongue, licking away the blood stained on his lips.

The scene was so captivating that it took one's breath away.

If Qin Muge was not a victim, he would definitely be dumbfounded by this extremely attractive scene.

But now, she was trembling all over, and all that was left was fear.

(End of this chapter)