When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 100 Mr., your taste is so sweet (48)

Outside the hall, the elder and Fa Linmei were beaten by Jing Mo to the ground, unable to move, only the wings on their bodies occasionally trembled as if they were unconvinced.

"Lord Duke, what should Falinmei and the elders do?" The guard looked at the vampires on the ground and asked Anders with his head down.

"Shut up in the underground blood abyss, and never be released." Anders commanded quietly.

The elder and Fa Linmei have committed a major taboo in the clan, not only uniting with outsiders to frame their own relatives, but also wanting to kill the same clan, which is absolutely not allowed by him.

"Yes."

"Sir, forgive me!"

"My lord, I beg you!"

The elders and Farimmei shouted with their only remaining strength.

Bloody Abyss, where is that?They are going to go to hell forever!
Anders closed his eyes and said coldly, "Take it."

……

Nan Xing took Feieryi back to the castle.

Fortunately, this time Ding En didn't have time to act, and Fei Eryi's injury was not serious.

"Mom, go and rest." Nan Xing said in a gentle voice, hugging Fei'eryi.

"Okay." Fei'eryi nodded lovingly.

Seeing Fei Eryi returning to the room, Nan Xing sat on the chair side by side, a pair of silver-white wings fluttering slowly.

"Miss Nanxing, you should also go to rest, it's very late." Avril reminded.

"I'll wait sir." She shook her head politely, wrapping her hands around her knees, resting her chin on them.

"Wait for me?" Jing Mo strode in, took off his cloak and coat, and walked over to pick up the little vampire in front of him.

"Little blood clan, when you get sick, you want to go to the blood pool with me." The cold voice was mixed with a shallow smile.

"Sir, I'll touch you the wings." She tilted her head and rubbed Jingmo's chin, her eyes were bright and clear, she turned her body sideways, showing him a pair of beautiful and charming wings.

Jingmo's eyes stagnated for a while, then he raised his hand and touched the tip of her wing, with a hint of other emotions mixed in his calm voice: "Why do you suddenly touch me?"

Nan Xing turned his head, stretched out his hand and hooked Jing Mo's neck, and said softly, "Because An Er said that only the closest vampires can touch their wings, and other vampires can't touch them casually."

"Close?" Jing Mo asked curiously.

"Besides mother, Mr. is the closest to Nanxing." She looked at him brightly, like a sky full of stars.

Jing Mo raised his hand and reluctantly touched the head of his little blood clan, "Sir, I understand, I'll go to rest first if I'm tired today."

"I'm going to soak in the blood pool with Mr." She obediently approached his face, her dark red mouth touched his face lightly, and she quickly shrank back.

It's a weird feeling, but inexplicably a little excited.

She lowered her head, grabbed his shirt with both hands, and rubbed against his chest shyly and obediently.

Jing Mo was stunned for a moment, looking at the shy and blushing little blood clan, and immediately became happy.

The little guy is more active than him.

"Okay, let's take a dip together." He gently hugged her, but felt that the little guy was not strong at all.

"You go down first." At the gate of the blood pool, Jing Moping retreated all his subordinates.

"Yes."

The mist shrouded through the clouds, and what came into view were pale muscles that did not lose their strength at all.

Nan Xing buried his face in the water, thudded, swam slowly over, stuck his head out and said, "Sir, can Nan Xing touch your wings?"

(End of this chapter)