Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 819 Raising the King (22)

He sat on the chair again and counted on his fingers.

"You said sorry three times, but none of which I really wanted to hear."

He looked at him quietly again: "Haven't you thought about why you should apologize to me?"

An Qieer pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, his voice was low and astringent.

"I shouldn't have kissed you without your consent."

As she said, a girl can only kiss someone she likes.

She doesn't like his.

The young man blinked, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, he pressed his lips tightly, feeling sour in his heart.

For the first time, the honorable Lord Wang Jue felt frustrated, and for the first time he could do nothing but bow his head.

An Qieer sat quietly beside He You, with his head bowed, and He You could only see the slightly curly black hair on the top of the boy's head.

She raised her foot and kicked Anchel's calf: "Are you finished?"

Anchel gave a low "hmm", his throat was dry.

He didn't know what else to say.

He rested his chin and looked at him again, a little dissatisfied.

"It's useless to apologize, you should find a way to make up for it."

The name "little beauty" is no longer appropriate enough, he should be called little idiot.

An Qiel raised his eyes in a daze, and licked his dry lips.

The clear eyes contained deep and shallow light, and the young man looked a little dazed.

"what?"

He sighed again, and could only be persuasive.

"Why did you kiss me?"

He squinted his eyes again, his tone tinged with warning.

"Don't say that you want to stun me."

Obviously there are many ways to take her away, this excuse is too clumsy, and it is very easy to make He You angry.

An Qieer pursed his lips, looked at He You seriously with dark green clean eyes, the young man's delicate and indifferent eyebrows were pale in color under the light, and were coated with a thin layer of luster.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and every byte was bitten clearly.

"I, I want to kiss you."

There is no reason, just want to kiss her.

More than that.

He moved towards him again, a smile finally appeared in his eyes.

"Well, isn't it because you want to drink my blood?"

Although the wound on the tip of her tongue healed quickly, He was sure that she had been bitten.

Anchel nodded shyly, then shook his head quickly.

"also want."

Just, just think about it.

For Anchel, a girl's lips are more alluring than blood.

He You: ...that's really greedy.

An Qier quietly raised his eyes, a little at a loss.

"You're angry?"

He was helpless: "How can I get angry so easily."

She held her chin: "Then do you do the same to other people? Want to kiss other girls and drink her blood?"

An Qieer dared to nod his head, and He Yau was about to turn his head away.

But the boy shook his head without even thinking about it. He lowered his eyes and looked a little aggrieved in his obedient appearance.

"only you."

Based on the power of blood inheritance, An Qier did not need to drink human blood to maintain his strength and life since he was born. Compared with drinking those bad blood, An Qier chose to sleep for a long time.

It was not until he met the girl that Anqiel tasted the sweet taste of blood for the first time.

Su Bai's fingertips gently tugged on He You's sleeve, An Qie Er slowly licked his lower lip, his eyes fell on He You's lips.

"I just want to kiss you and drink your blood."

Although these words sound inexplicably weird, He You is quite satisfied.

"Do you remember what I told you before? Girls only kiss whoever they like."

Anchel nodded slightly.

always remember.

He narrowed his eyes again: "Do you know what girls will do if they are kissed by someone they don't like?"

She shook her little fist and grinned fiercely.

"I'll blow his head off."

Anchel blinked slowly.

She didn't blow her head off.

The young man guessed wildly, the corners of his lips curled up secretly.

The corners of his lips were raised, and his eyes were bent uncontrollably. A clear smile gradually filled the young man's clear eyes, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy.

Seeing that he was so happy again, He also bent the corners of his lips.

She coughed twice, pressing down the corners of her upturned lips.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

An Qiel pursed his lips and nodded, took He You's hand and clenched it firmly.

The young man lowered his long eyelashes slightly, and the curled and slender eyelash feathers were filled with light shadows. He pursed the corners of his lips, interlocked fingers with the girl earnestly, and then bent his eyes to look at He You.

"you like me."

Because I like him, I won't get angry because of his kisses, so I won't blow his head off.

He snorted again: "That's not what I said."

This is not what He You wants to hear, of course she knows that she likes this silly and limp little beauty in front of her.

An Qiel held He You's hand tightly, and a fine layer of sweat broke out from his palm. Even though he knew the girl's attitude, the boy was still uneasy and uneasy.

His voice was low and hoarse, with a little tremor at the end.

"Anchel likes you too."

I like it very much.

He laughed and teased him again: "You don't like my blood, do you?"

The girl has bright eyebrows, a shallow smile, sly and cute, which is An Qier's favorite appearance.

An Qiel licked his dry lips, and the dark green light and shadow in his clear eyes were deep and shallow.

He held He You's hand, looking like a gentleman and asked seriously, his dark green eyes shone with clusters of light, shimmering.

"Can I kiss you?"

He opened his mouth again, but before he could answer, his lips were blocked.

He You: ...Obviously there is no need for her to answer, why do you have to ask this question?
The girl's lips were soft and moist, An Qieer squinted his eyes, and his eyes were full of joy and satisfaction.

Unsatisfied with such simple lips touching, the young man's long eyelashes trembled, he gently held the girl's chin, and continued to kiss.

Although it wasn't the first time, the boy was still nervous and shy, with clumsy teeth.

The tip of the tongue was not bitten off again, but this time there was only a lingering and soft kiss.

An Qier frowned, his eyes were clear.

Of course, the boy still prefers this kind of kiss to blood, and it can soothe all his manic depression simply.

He tilted his face back slightly, bearing the young man's kiss, subconsciously grabbed Anchel's skirt, touched a cold button, she thought about it, and vaguely remembered it was Amber.

It is a very beautiful color.

Aware of the girl's distraction, An Qiel held He You's waist, pressed her into his arms, and even kissed him a little more fiercely, with slight pain.

Anchel licked his lips slowly, his eyes moist.

He hesitated again, and pulled off the button with all his strength.

The amber buttons rolled on the ground, reflecting mottled colors under the light, vaguely reflecting the figures of the two.

(End of this chapter)