Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 373
Fortunately, he kept saying that he wanted to be with Jiulan Chuyan, but the result...

You can't even protect yourself!

Invisibly, it seemed that a big hand was tearing at Keigo Atobe's heart.

The more guilty and uncomfortable he felt, the tighter Keigo Atobe hugged him, and the clothes on his body were quickly soaked by Jiulan Chuyan's blood.

Feeling that the girl's body became colder than before, a specious sentence that Fei Yingxian said just now when she let him go suddenly flashed across his mind.

"The only food for vampires is human blood."

His eyes sank, and a trace of determination flashed across his handsome face.

Letting go of Jiulan Chuyan, he turned his head to look at the black master Youji: "Give me a knife, or a piece of glass."

The black lord You Ji didn't understand what he was going to do, but she still did as she said.

Zhuo Shengling and that one wisp have knives in their hands, but they are still fighting.

She had no choice but to pick up the vase that was set aside as a decoration and slam it on the ground.

The tiles shattered all over the place.

She picked up one of them and hurriedly handed it to Keigo Atobe: "Is this okay?"

Atobe Keigo didn't answer, took it with one hand, and carefully placed Jiulan Chuyan on the sofa with the other hand.

"Help me get her mouth open." He ordered the black lord You Ji.

When the black lord Youji squatted obediently beside Jiulan Chuyan, he took the tile and slashed hard on his left wrist.

The force is heavy, the marks are deep, and the flesh is easily opened.

Warm blood seeped out from the astonished eyes of the black master You Ji.

"what are you doing!"

Crazy!
If Jiulan-senpai finds out...

Atobe Keigo ignored her, frowned and put his wrist on Jiulan Chuyan's slightly parted lips.

Less than two seconds after the blood dripped in, the girl who had fallen into a coma suddenly opened her eyes.

The glazed eyes were replaced by flirtatious red, and the desire for blood completely swept away her reason.

Even if she can still recognize the person in front of her, even if reason is telling her desperately, no, no, no.

But that uncontrollable thought forced her to lose the right to control her body and become a slave to desire.

The girl grabbed Keigo Atobe's strong wrist and put it to her mouth, sucking the blood that flowed from the wound.

After a few seconds, as if she was not satisfied, she looked at Keigo Atobe's neck.

Pale blue, still beating blood vessels...

The other hand suddenly grabbed the clothes on his chest and pulled him towards her.

Facing the deep eyes full of various emotions, there was a sudden pause, and the pupils constricted.

The loss of blood made Atobe Keigo's face a little pale.

Caught off guard by her pull, he looked at her and quickly understood what she wanted to do.

Noticing the change in her eyes, he sighed in his heart, dropped the fragments in his hand, and stretched out his right hand.

While struggling to support his body, he picked up Jiulan Chuyan and pressed her head to his neck.

The cold touch made his back become stiff unconsciously.

In the next second, the sharp and dangerous fangs pierced the skin fiercely.

The sound of fighting, and the worrying words of the black lord Yuki, have gone away since then.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, only Jiulan Chuyan's greedy and swallowing voice echoed in his ears.

The speed of blood loss this time is much faster than being sucked from the wrist by Jiulan Chuyan just now.

Various reactions and symptoms after excessive blood loss were quickly revealed.

(End of this chapter)