Reincarnated as a cat girl and became a blood princess

The girl's face was dark, and she was very happy.

Qianmo's breathing became a little hurried, and her eyes greedily scanned the girl's body. The graceful curves and charming luster made her heart more and more ripples.

She seemed to be in a state of intoxication. Her hands trembled slightly, but she continued this bold move, as if to take in all the beauty of the girl.

Qianmo's hands trembled slightly, and she completely lifted the quilt on the girl's body bit by bit.

Finally, the girl's perfect body was presented to her without reservation. The white skin exuded an attractive luster in the air, and the exquisite curves were like a work of art.

Qianmo's eyes became more and more fiery, mixed with desire and tension, her breathing became more rapid and disordered, and her heart was beating violently.

She stared at the girl's body quietly, as if she was under a spell, and for a moment she couldn't look away, no, she couldn't look away at all.

Although she had seen the girl's body many times, every time she saw it, it would still make her heart ripple.

The familiar curves, every ups and downs and depressions, seemed to have endless charm, and she couldn't see enough.

The swan-like graceful neck, delicate collarbone, flat belly, and slender legs all made Qianmo intoxicated.

Even though she had experienced it many times, she still felt excited as if she had just met it for the first time, as if every gaze was a new exploration, and her inner desire and love became stronger and stronger with each gaze.

That body was like a painting that she would never get tired of, making her deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.

Qianmo looked at the girl in front of him, knowing that he looked like a nympho at the moment.

She bit her lips slightly, and her cheeks flushed, with a hint of shyness and a hint of self-blame.

However, the desire and fascination for the girl's body was as unstoppable as a tide.

She couldn't take her eyes off the girl, and her body seemed to be out of control. Although she knew it was not good, she couldn't control the surging emotions and impulses deep in her heart.

Her hand unconsciously stretched out, wanting to touch the skin that made her obsessed, struggling on the edge of reason and emotion, but in the end she couldn't resist the whirlpool-like attraction, letting herself immerse herself in this somewhat taboo but irresistible desire.

Suya's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes slightly, her eyes fell on Qianmo.

Qianmo had a little red shadow on her body, and now she seemed to be affected by Mo.

However, Suya did not get up, but chose to continue pretending to sleep.

She was a little curious and wanted to see what Qianmo would do next. At the same time, there was a trace of nervousness and shyness spreading in her heart.

Qianmo's face was close to the girl's body, and her hands were gently stroking her. Her breathing was hot and disordered.

Her fingers slowly moved along the girl's skin, first gently caressing the swan-like graceful neck, feeling the slightly beating pulse.

Although Suya was pretending to sleep, her body's reaction was difficult to conceal. Her skin gradually showed a faint blush, and her heartbeat became more and more rapid.

Qianmo's hand continued to move down, sliding across the delicate clavicle, lingering in the slightly concave part, as if savoring the delicacy and beauty of every part.

With Qianmo's movements, Suya's breathing became a little unstable, her lips slightly opened, and she let out a barely perceptible sigh.

Qianmo seemed to be encouraged and became more bold. Her hand came to the girl's chest, feeling the ups and downs of the rhythm.

However, Suya could no longer pretend to be asleep. She opened her eyes, with shyness and a hint of anger in her eyes. The two people's eyes met, and instantly ignited some more passionate emotions.

Qianmo's lips gently approached the girl, breathing warm air in her ears, whispering some words softly, and Suya's face became more and more red.

"Finally willing to wake up?"

Qianmo put away her boldness just now and stopped the action in her hands. She gently pulled up the quilt and carefully covered the girl, then stood up and walked to the window barefoot.

Qianmo opened the window and stood there quietly. She was only wearing the shirt that she took off from Suya.

The shirt seemed a little loose and hung loosely on her body, but it also added a sense of laziness and sexiness.

The corners of the shirt swayed gently with the breeze, touching the girl's skin from time to time, bringing

A faint touch of caress.

Qianmo lowered her head slightly and looked at the shirt on her body. The scene of taking it off the girl appeared in her mind again, and her face couldn't help but blush.

Her slender fingers gently pinched the cuffs of the shirt, as if she could still feel Suya's temperature.

The sun shone through the window, sprinkled on the girl and the shirt. The white shirt seemed to be coated with a layer of soft golden light, making the girl look more charming and mysterious.

Suya sat on the bed, her eyes quietly fell on the girl standing by the window, and she was a little dazed for a while.

It was obviously the same face, but she couldn't help but want to look at it. Is this narcissism?

Qianmo stared out the window, and suddenly, she found a snowflake floating slowly in the air.

The snowflake was like a magical signal. Then, the sun seemed to be slowly covered by an invisible hand and disappeared, and then snowflakes began to float in the sky.

Qianmo's face was full of excitement and novelty. She turned around and called Suya eagerly: "Come and see! It's snowing!"

Her voice was filled with unconcealed joy and childlike innocence.

Suya heard it, came to her senses, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, got up from the bed, walked to the girl, and looked out the window at the world that was gradually turning white.

The two girls stood side by side, their eyes flashing with amazement and love for the beauty of the first snow. Snowflakes fell on their hair and shoulders with the wind, as if adding a touch of dreamy color to them.

Suya opened her mouth slightly and exhaled gently.

I saw a ball of white mist rising slowly from her mouth and slowly dissipating in the cold air.

Suya watched the mist dissipate, with a hint of curiosity and joy in her eyes, and then she exhaled mist again.

Seeing Suya exhaling mist, Qianmo also learned to exhale with great interest.

However, the mist exhaled from her mouth was not as obvious as Suya's.

Qianmo looked at the faint, almost invisible mist in front of her with some doubts, and then looked at the obvious and persistent white air mass on the girl's side. She tried again unwillingly, pouting her lips and exhaling more vigorously, but the result was still not as clear as Suya's.

"Why is mine not obvious?"

Qianmo muttered softly, with a little annoyance on his face.

Suya looked at Qianmo's cute appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"As a vampire, you are already very powerful to be able to exhale hot air. Other vampires probably can't even breathe."

"Oh? So I'm pretty powerful?"

Qianmo raised his head slightly with some pride, and the tail behind him came out at some point, and shook mischievously.

The furry tail swayed from side to side, full of energy.

Although she is a cat girl, her tail wagging happily at this moment looks like an excited puppy.