The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 935 Campus Situation, Earl, Addicted to Kissing! 14
"You...can you let go of my hand?" Wanwan stared at his mouth.

The young man's bright red lips were very beautiful, holding her white fingers in his mouth, and his sharp teeth were slowly grinding on them.

"Master, you smell so sweet...so sweet...I really want to eat you..." Cyril exuded an evil aura, like a demon from hell.

His dark eyes turned golden, with deep longing, and the teeth biting her finger lightly increased gradually.

The master's blood was really sweet, it was like a poison that made him addicted, once he sucked it, he couldn't stop.

If he stopped sucking her blood, he would be in pain.

"No!" Wanwan refused. She lost a lot of blood yesterday and was sucked by him a lot of blood. Now her body is a little weak and she can't bear him to suck blood again.

Cyril's expression darkened, and he said, "But I'm so hungry, master, I'm about to starve to death..."

"Didn't you just drink blood yesterday?" Wanwan asked strangely.

Vampires don't need to suck blood every day, especially an advanced vampire like him, it's okay to not suck blood for a week after sucking blood once.

"Master, I just ate human food and vomited..." Cyril showed a disgusted expression.

It was really unpalatable. Human food was like rotten fish. It was hard to swallow. Fortunately, he ate two big bowls to please the master's parents.

Wanwan pulled her hand out of his mouth forcefully, patted his head in distress, and said, "Since you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Cyril's stomach growled, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said pitifully: "Master, I'm really hungry, just give me a little bit, I promise to suck a little bit." just stop..."

Wanwan shook her head, put on her shoes, and said, "Wait for me."

"Master, where are you going?" Cyril stood up from the ground and followed behind her.

Wan Wan pushed him back into the room and whispered, "I'll be back soon."

"Okay, master, I'll wait for your return." Cyril returned to the room unwillingly.

Wanwan put on her coat and went out, and returned home more than ten minutes later, washed the things she bought, put them in a bowl, and carried them back to her room.

"Cyril, come and eat."

Cyril walked over and looked into the bowl, it was scarlet in color and exuded a faint fragrance.

"You can eat this." Wanwan put the bowl on the table and said, "This is fresh pig's blood, you have been using this to temporarily suppress your hunger for the past half month, and I will suck blood for you when I recover... "

Cyril's throat was itchy, and he said in a low voice: "Syril knows."

Compared to sucking blood, of course the master's body is more important.

Wanwan sat on the bed and watched him eat, and asked, "You can tell me now, what's going on with my parents?"

"Master, I tampered with their memories." Cyril wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully with a silk scarf.

"Falsified the memory?" No wonder Sang's father and Sang's mother would do that, she then asked, "How much have you changed?"

"A little bit." Cyril was a little embarrassed.

He just changed his identity to the fiancé who had a marriage contract with the master since he was a child. He returned to the country today to live in Sang's house, and he will marry the master when he becomes an adult.

Looking at him like this, Wanwan could guess what identity he gave herself without him explaining.

Being able to tamper with people's memory, his ability is considered powerful.

"Syril, do you remember what happened to you before?"

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　　Happy weekend beauties, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)