Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Hill's eyes narrowed, which was a fierce stare ginger languid, mouth type fierce do: see what to see.

Ginger languor did not resist, slightly lowered his head with a smile, thinking: naive, still a thousand years old, not three years old?

"Cousin, cousin, the teacher is coming. Why do you still look back? Are there beautiful women and sweet blood?" Wei Wei said and looked at hill.

In order to avoid Wei Wei seeing that he is actually scolding a werewolf in the eyes, but actually he is one-sided scolding each other. Anyway, Wei Wei can't find out.

Wei Wei's eyes that is just a turn, hill a slap to paste back.

"Cousin..." Wei Wei Wei was wronged to cover his cousin's face.

Hill pulled his lips and said, "can you be a man?"

Then his voice murmured: "look at others, I bit the wolf twice, sucked a lot of blood, and didn't say a word."

His lips licked, and hill slowly lay on his desk, covering his stomach.

He's hungry.

"Cousin, what did you just say?" Wei Wei soon recovered.

Hill wrinkled his nose: "class is over. Stay away from me."

“…… Merciless. " Wei Wei had to sit aside.

I'm a college student, I'm a thousand years old, and I'm trying to block what I'm doing with a textbook.

In this way, Hill looked at his food again.

As a result, the man didn't look at himself. Hill's stare was useless, but a little lost, he turned his head back.

"What's good to hear?" On the lips, he was listening to make complaints about the ginger, but on the move, Hill learned Jiang Yu to straighten his back, put the book down, and focused his attention on the teacher on the platform.

As a result, in a short time, his eyelids were not good at fighting. Hill tried to keep it open, but he didn't open it so much that he was lying on the table when he closed his eyes.

Hill, he was asleep, licking his lips inexplicably and laughing.

Jiang languor pretended to look at the platform and turned his eyes for a while, keeping his previous concentration, so he was staring at hill.

Did you dream of something delicious? This look.

Don't say, Jiang Lang is right. Hill's memory can't help but take him back to the bar mitzvah, the night when he first came out hunting for food.

Even after class, he was woken up by Wei Wei. He was so fierce that he was ready to fight with Wei Wei.

Wei Wei suddenly retreats, shivering because of the blood pressure.

His mouth was suddenly covered, and hill was stunned, and his fangs were also shot by the man.

His fangs were so sharp that he cut the fingertips of the man, and a sweet smell of blood filled Hill's mouth, which made his throat knot roll up and down.

"Put your teeth away." Ginger languid eyes dark dark, "silly bar haw, there are hunters in the school, you don't need to go out of school."

Hill glanced at him and raised his eyebrows when he heard that he was being called stupid. "Who do you think is stupid?"

The teeth slowly closed up, and the blood on the fangs was instantly absorbed by him.

So sweet, so sweet. I want more.

Taking back his hand, Jiang languo didn't say anything more. He wiped the blood on it, took a paper towel and wiped it. Then he threw the paper towel into the garbage can and left.

Wei Wei also smell this smell, impulse is ready to turn over the garbage can.

If hill hadn't stopped him, he would have been disgraced.

"Cousin, where are we going? I'm hungry."

Hill squinted, with a sharp light in his little eyes: "tracking."