How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 547 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 23
Chapter 547 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless (23)
"Your Highness, you eat first."
In fact, since Lu Guining was crazy, Wen Xien has never eaten, and she doesn't know why she has no appetite, even if the taste of blood is sweet, it is not tempting to her.
Vampires don't have to **** blood every day, but they can't stop eating all the time. Wen Xien's face has become paler and paler these days, and it's almost transparent.
Wen Xien lowered his eyes, his crow feather-like eyelashes were dark and rich, casting a faint shadow.
looks a bit boring.
"I'm not hungry."
She said she was not hungry, but her sick skin revealed her weakness.
Ji Zheng avoided the question, "Bring it in."
And as he fell, the door was pushed open.
The housekeeper personally brought people in.
The one who was brought in this time was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The young girl has milk-like delicate skin, which makes people feel appetizing.
Her hair is very dark and thick, from which it can be seen that the girl's body is very healthy, not to mention that there is a faint fragrance that is unique to girls from under the thin skin.
Anyway, the vampire wants to bite when he sees it.
"Sir, Lin Ling brought it here." The butler tried his best to keep his eyes on Ji Zheng and did not dare to despise His Royal Highness's appearance at will.
Lin Ling, who was wearing a white dress, didn't need to dress up to look very beautiful, and she revealed a desire in her innocence, and there was a shyness in her eyes that seemed to be the beginning of her love.
In the blood clan, even the blood slaves at the bottom of the food chain can get very good treatment.
Even in order to make the blood of blood slaves more delicious, many blood slaves are intensively raised.
Their lives are hundreds of times more luxurious than those of the human race, and the blood race has always been handsome, so even the nobles of the human race are still willing to go to the blood race territory to play the role of blood slaves.
But after all, food is food, and many people don’t take it seriously.
In order to maximize the appetite, the butler made a lot of small cuts on the girl before she came.
The smell floating in the air made Wen Xien swallow his saliva.
Even if she didn't want to drink it, the nature of the blood clan still made her pale red eyes darken quietly.
That is the aroma of food.
She needs to eat.
"come over."
Gorgeous silky voice, very special.
Lin Ling walked over in small steps.
Wen Xien sat up slightly, but she couldn't see anything on her face. She sat in the half-dark shadow, her side face was delineated by the soft lights, and the sullen eyebrows were dotted with bright tones. This already sultry face added a bit of splendor.
She seems to be looking at the girl, but she doesn't seem to be looking at the girl, so hazy, people can't guess.
In fact, even the deacon standing next to him can sometimes completely fail to guess the thoughts of His Royal Highness.
Lin Ling shouted tenderly: "His Royal Highness, Lord Deacon."
The white dress she was wearing had a high neck, covering her slender neck.
You have to unbutton the two buttons on the neck.
Standing aside like a loyal servant, Ji Zheng suddenly felt in a bad mood when he saw the ruddy face of Lin Ling.
Even with the radian that had been hanging on his lips in the past, he disappeared completely.
Really, it’s so annoying!
Why do you keep driving away one after another? There are always so many people who are delusional!
Delusions of things that don't belong to him!
Wen Xien didn't expect that just after Lin Ling unbuttoned the button, Ji Zheng went crazy.
"Boom!"
's head grumbled and fell to the ground.
Blood stained a large pure white carpet.
And in the next moment, a shadow came.
Wen Xien looked inexplicable.
"Ji Zheng?"
Neither of them was breathing or beating. When they were close together, they couldn't warm each other.
The cold lips gently touched the skin on the neck.
The half-closed black eyelids moved, as if he had just recovered from some indescribable state. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were terrifyingly black, but they were deep and calm like stagnant water.
His pale and handsome face was outlined with a somewhat icy and icy gaze.
Wen Xien frowned and stared at him for two seconds. After making sure he didn't see any bad emotions in his eyes, Wen Xien put down his heart.
Her voice was still so calm: "What are you doing?"
Ji Zheng suddenly laughed, "Your Highness, drink from me?"
Drink his?
drink his blood?
Higher vampires never make such a reason, because it is generally not allowed, which symbolizes the face of a vampire.
Not to mention, the deacon-sama who looks docile on the surface but is insidious behind the scenes.
Regardless of what he meant by this sentence, Wen Xien just wanted to push the person in front of him away, for no other reason, just because his eyes looked really wrong, so dark that there was no trace of light.
Before Wen Xien could continue to speak, Ji Zheng suddenly pierced his neck, and blood poured out instantly.
The sweet and greasy fragrance stopped Wen Xien's expression. She looked down at the wound and licked her lips unconsciously.
The hungry stomach protested, she longed for the blood of the higher vampire in front of her. Ji Zheng's blood was nothing but tempting to Wen Xien, because the blood of this higher vampire was also mixed with her blood.
So that wonderful taste is almost irresistible.
Lengxiang came, and the meager lips came over, Ji Zheng's body was a little stiff, and he was licked lightly.
Very light and very light.
Ji Zheng was shocked and held his breath in flattery.
The next moment, the black eyes suddenly rolled into the sky and dark waves.
He stared almost deadly at those who were close at hand.
His Royal Highness, with beautiful features, is as beautiful as a soul-sucking fairy.
The black hair that is thick and black like ink is scattered around the side of the snow-white soft neck, the eyebrows are long and narrow, the powder of the peach petals is dizzy at the end, and the water is shining, and the white and delicate skin is as delicate as milk. Silky texture.
She closed her eyes, her dense long eyelashes fell like crow feathers, and the tip of her tongue under a small slit was soft and tender, blushing and moist.
Ji Zheng only felt hot all over his body, as if there was an uncontrolled airflow hitting his body.
It stands to reason that a vampire's body should always be cold, but why does he sweat so hot?
(end of this chapter)