Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 127 The Loyal Dog Knight (26)

Qianqiu did not stop.

The boy's soft lips covered it.

He learned his lesson this time, he didn't dare to bite, he just rubbed gently, licking off the blood stains flatteringly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the delicate and beautiful eyes, the crimson color is constantly blurred.

Like a rose in full bloom.

He touched it for a while before letting go.

The rose color in the eyes is shining, exuding the breath of tea, which is intoxicating.

He poked out the tip of his tongue, licking the blood stained on his lips.

soft.

very sweet...

Well, I want to do it again.

The boy leaned down, wanting to do it again, but was held back by Qianqiu.

"Go and wipe your hair," she said.

The boy was a little reluctant, staring at Qianqiu's lips.

His essence is not as good as it appears on the surface, like a harmless little milk dog who is willing to be teased and pushed down.

It was a ferocious beast that hadn't yet awakened.

Once contaminated with the smell of blood, he rushed out of the shackles and was out of control.

The heart just wants more.

Such an impulse cannot be restrained at all.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he didn't listen to Qian Qiu's words, and pulled her into his arms.

Once he makes a real move, no one can resist.

Qian Qiu was forced to raise her neck, frowned slightly, and looked towards the boy.

Something was wrong with her.

The demeanor of the young man has quietly changed, he is no longer innocent and innocent as usual, with a hint of bloodlust.

The sleeping beast woke up and wanted to tear the prey in front of it.

A raging impulse surged in his heart, looking at the slender and fair neck.

It doesn't take much effort to bite through.

He subconsciously licked his lips.

Recalling the sweet smell just now, he couldn't restrain himself, and bent down.

The slightly cool lips touched the skin on the side of the neck.

Like a vampire eating, his sharp little canine teeth touched the skin.

Just a little more force, you can taste the sweet taste.

The tattoo on his body began to move, and he slowly opened his blood-red eyes.

It reveals a touch of evil and scarlet.

Qianqiu could feel the tattoo trembling slightly, excitedly waiting for the blood donation to be watered.

She didn't speak, quietly waiting for the boy's action.

His canines touched her neck, sinking in slightly, and could feel the soft touch.

The sweet scent lingered, making him let out a sob.

want to bite.

Can't bite.

She will be angry, and if she is in a bad mood, she will not be able to kiss.

He struggles between impulsive drive and rationality.

The tattoo is restless.

He made an uncomfortable sound and suddenly let go of Qianqiu.

He squatted down, bit the back of his hand, and the smell of blood spread.

Qian Qiu's eyes sank.

She immediately stretched out her hand, and the boy backed away in panic.

His eyes were helpless, and he hid his hands behind his back, for fear of hurting her.

"Don't come here." He turned his face away and said in a low voice: "Hey, I'm sick, it will be contagious..."

Qianqiu ignored it.

She pulled the boy up and walked out of the bathroom.

The boy is still restrained, his eyes are blood red, and his tattoos are agitated.

"Take off your clothes."

The boy was stunned, but obediently took off his soaked shirt.

He looks thin, but in fact every muscle is tight and extremely explosive.

On the white skin like jade, black tattoos roamed around.

Like a blank sheet of paper being corroded by darkness.

Qian Qiu's eyes were slightly dark, and the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of coldness.

This is her person.

How can it be allowed to be polluted by other things.

Qian Qiu said: "Lie down."

The boy was a little puzzled, but lay down obediently.

Qian Qiu stretched out his hand, covered the boy's eyes, and said softly:

"I won't let this thing stay on you. You're tired, go to sleep, sweetie."

(End of this chapter)