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

Chapter 92 Mr., your taste is so sweet (40)

She felt so strange.

I had never felt this strange before.

Is it because of hot water?

"Forget it, I didn't tell you, you just need to be obedient, okay?" Jingmo was a little afraid of scaring her.

"Nan Xing, you are very obedient. I will listen to Mr. tonight." She put both hands on his shoulders, not knowing how tempting she was in Jing Mo's eyes.

Jing Mo's brows and eyes were dyed with a smile, and one hand gently held her neck, put it close to her ear, and said softly, "Sir, I want to taste your blood, isn't it sweet?"

"Okay." She agreed happily.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a stinging pain in her neck, starlight flashed in front of her, she almost fainted, and her hands could not help grasping Jing Mo's arms.

"Bite me." The long, magnetic male voice commanded in her ear.

"Sir, you can just suck it." The little blood clan smiled and said generously.

"Be obedient." Jing Mo's voice was a little heavy, patting her waist.

Nan Xing opened his mouth and bit his shoulder.

Really sweet.

"Close your eyes."

"Ah."

A golden transparent protective cover shielded them in the middle, and Jing Mo took another bite, sucking the blood of the little blood clan tirelessly.

"Sir, it hurts..." She felt that all the blood in her body was going to flow away, it was very uncomfortable, and even her breath seemed to be taken away.

Jing Mo held her struggling hand and patted her back lightly with the other hand.

Almost there, just a little bit.

At the last moment, Nan Xing couldn't hold it anymore and fainted, his face turned pale.

"It's alright, Nanxing is great." After the ceremony, Jingmo carried her out of the water.

[System: Host, you are immoral. 】

【Um. 】

【system:! ! ! 】Is the first embrace ceremony played like this?
Seeing the shallow mark on Nan Xing's neck that belonged to his Prince Jingmo, he suddenly felt a sense of pride.

His descendants belong to him alone.

It's just that the little blood clan wakes up tomorrow, and he probably has to explain it well.

Jing Mo was a little guilty, but also a little happy.

[System: ...I don't want to talk. 】

According to Miss Nanxing's ability to distinguish right from wrong now, she is looking forward to tomorrow.

……

"Sir!" After walking around the castle, and noticing that all the blood clan's eyes were wrong, Nan Xing ran to find Jingmo.

"What's the matter?" Jingmo looked at his little blood clan so much now that his eyes were full of loving eyes.

"Here." Nan Xing walked over and pointed to the side of his neck.

Jing Mo lowered his head to look, the corners of his mouth rose, "There is an extra mark, it's fine."

"Sir!" Looking at his flat tone, Nan Xing took a step back, glared at him, turned and left.

Jing Mo touched the position of his shoulder, and it hurts to bite.

[She actually glared at me?Courageous. 】

[System: Your blood, nobility and boldness are inherited. 】

【interesting. 】

Jing Mo laughed suddenly, and his voice was clear, like a spring breeze.

[System: ...Host, Gao Leng! 】

"Nan Xing! Nan Xing! This way!" An Er hung on the tree and called her loudly.

"Why are you hanging on the tree again?" Nan Xing waved his wings.

She can now fly without difficulty, and she has begun to use her spiritual powers.

"I was bumped by another vampire." An Er said depressedly.

"Do you need me to help you down?" Nan Xing raised his head, his skin was still fair, but his expression seemed more confident.

(End of this chapter)