The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 950 Campus Situation, Earl, Addicted to Kissing! 29
"Syril, he is my friend." Wanwan felt that she should give him some warning.

Cyril is a vampire, even though she looks like a pure baby on the surface, she still dare not take it lightly.

Cyril's eyes darkened slightly, and the killing intent surged up in his heart uncontrollably, and even the corners of his eyes were stained with a voluptuous red.

"Master~" Cyril rushed forward to hug Wanwan, pinned her down, and said aggrievedly, "Don't be angry, Cyril will be very obedient."

"Master, don't hate Cyril~" He hugged her tightly, coquettishly: "Syril likes Master, if you leave Master Cyril, you will die..."

Wanwan patted his head helplessly, and said, "I will not leave you, nor will I abandon you, so don't think too much about it."

Cyril didn't move anymore, her eyes became deep, staring at her fair cheeks, the young man's melodious voice became hoarse: "Master, can I kiss you?"

Wan Wan was slightly taken aback, her face was stained with a faint blush, and she didn't dare to meet his gaze.

"Master~" Cyril approached her, getting closer to each other.

Wanwan's heartbeat gradually accelerated, as if she was holding a little rabbit in her arms, jumping non-stop.

"But...you can..." Her voice sounded like a mosquito moaning, but it didn't hinder the boy's good hearing.

Danger, temptation.

Bright red lips, silver hair, golden eyes.

The cold breath that invaded.

As if to devour her.

Cyril bowed his head and kissed her lips fiercely, slowly rubbing against her warm lips.

Minutes and seconds passed by, and it didn't take long, but Wanwan felt like a century had passed.

The boy's lips were cold and thin, lingering on her lips, and finally, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he gradually deepened the kiss.

Wanwan closed her eyes, put her arms around his neck, and handed everything over to him.

Cyril narrowed his eyes slightly, and his golden eyes were stained scarlet.

The master's breath is really sweet, and I don't want to bear it at all.

She is like a poppy, even if it is contaminated a little, she will sink. She can't help wanting more.

until--

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah——"

Wanwan opened her eyes suddenly, and pushed the fascinated boy away.

Cyril was pushed away unexpectedly, and her slightly protruding teeth scratched her lips.

The sweet and fragrant smell of blood filled the air.

oh!Terrible!
Xi Ruier covered her mouth in pain, trying to restrain the blood-sucking Gu Qianwang.

He underestimated the attraction of his master's blood to him!
Wanwan didn't care about his condition, and ran to the window quickly, opened the window and looked into the slowly dark night.

In the silent night, there is a dense atmosphere.

She heard it right just now, there was indeed a scream, something must have happened.

Wanwan turned her head to look at Cyril, and was shocked when she saw him covering his lips in pain, "Syril, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, don't come over." Cyril stretched out his hand to block it, signaling Wanwan not to approach him.

Wanwan immediately stopped walking, and a slight numbness came from her lips, she hurriedly licked off the oozing blood.

"Feel sorry."

Cyril shook his head quickly, and said: "How can the master say sorry to Cyril, it's Cyril's fault, and he almost couldn't help hurting the master."

Wanwan never thought that writing about blood would be so tempting to Cyril.

"Syril, you heard the scream just now, right?"

Cyril has recovered, and a serious expression appeared on his handsome face: "It's a vampire."

(End of this chapter)