Reading to Become a God

Here, is the bouquet of blood money!

At the end of the flower bed, there is a Maogni carved bed, with a layer of light red veil hanging on both sides, revealing the scene inside the bed, on which lies a bloody bed, with a thin quilt covering his chest, following the smooth breath.

Qian's sleeping posture is very simple, with slender eyelashes shaking slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, revealing a faint sense of satisfaction, which makes people can't help but raise their hearts of love.

Beside the bed, a purple dress sat quietly in front of the bed, and Xu Dong sat in front of the bloody bed, his eyes were soft, and his eyes quietly looked at the beauty of the faint blood sweat.

At this time, the blood on her sleeping fingers began to itch, and she made a sound, with a sign of waking up.

After a while, the blood in front of the front, slowly opened her eyes, slowly dissipated in a mist, slightly tilted her body, and immediately saw the west and east sides of the bed, with a gentle smile on her face.

At this time, Xudong turned his head, faced Xue, and said faintly: "You woke up."

"Okay," Xue said, she lay on the bed, nodded gently, and sat up.

"Why don't you suck a mouthful of blood?" He asked with a reproachful look.

"Ah, I..." Xue said, looking at Xudong's stern eyes, slowly lowered his head, biting his lips with white teeth, I don't know how to answer.

Seeing Xue, Xudong slowed down again and asked: "You are so weak, you haven't drunk blood for at least ten days, why? Don't you know what this means to bloodthirsty people?"

I don't want to blame you, but at least, you have to let me know the reason, is it physical discomfort or something else? Tell me, I will help you. You can't be so cowardly. It's dangerous. "

Listening to Xudong's caring words, she lowered her head, her lips moved slightly, and her voice was as vague as a mosquito, even Xudong's ears couldn't hear it clearly, her eyes flickered, and she couldn't help asking.

"What did you say?"

"I said I don't want to be a blood clan! "Xu Dong seemed to have been asked to touch something, and Xue Qian suddenly raised his head and looked at Xu Dong, a little hoarse.

"What?" Xu Dong suddenly showed a random face and said straightly: "Why don't you want to be a blood clan? You are the daughter of Dracula, with the most noble bloodline, you should be proud of it! How can you say that? "

"I am proud of my father's daughter, I am proud of my father, but I hate blood, I don't want to become blood, I don't want to suck blood, I want to live in the sun, I want to be a human.

Suddenly, he said the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and he was excited.

Xu Dong heard the words of the blood, which was a lifeless face, showing color, and looked at the blood silently.

After saying these words, Xue Qianqian also bowed his head, and was silent for a long time before he lowered his head and lowered his eyes: "If I were a human, not a blood clan, you wouldn't hate me."

Ling Xudong's words were light, low, and even trembling slightly, but as soon as they entered the ears, it seemed as if the heart was trembling, as if holding them with a big hand, and a complex emotion surged into my heart.

He never thought that the answer to blood money would be like this. She was unwilling to suck blood and deliberately walked into the sun, but all this was for her own benefit!

For her own benefit, she put down the blood she had always been proud of, and even turned it into a source of hell.

He heard the loss of blood language, looked at the bloody face, and his heart was in chaos. It was not until then that he realized how deep his love for himself was.