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Chapter 14 The blood prince is too seductive 11
The water droplets "tick" sounded, stirring up layers of ripples in this silence.

After a short period of silence, Mo Di suddenly stepped forward. Without a sound, he instantly narrowed the distance between the two of them by nearly ten meters, and came to Xia Ling.

The lips were stained with blood, the thin lips curled up bloodthirstyly, and the girl's fragrance wafted into his nostrils, Modi couldn't restrain himself, he wanted to have a little taste here.

Mo Di imprisoned Xia Ling's arm, his strength was astonishing, he came straight towards Xia Ling, cast a shadow, and gradually approached the girl's jade neck.

Xia Ling was not a good stubble either, from beginning to end.

She waited for the vampire to keep approaching her, she could feel his mouth open, and before the fangs fell, Xia Ling stretched out her hands suddenly, and clasped Modi's neck with the chain between her hands.

Yes, buckle up.

Just buckle up.

Morty broke free and fled in a single blow.

He was too vigilant, he was so vigilant that Xia Ling had already failed in such a sneak attack, otherwise, it should be locked, not just detained.

The chain didn't do any harm to Modi. Xia Ling's sneak attack could be said to be a miss, and the pain in his chest continued unstoppably, getting bigger and bigger.

Xia Ling's complexion also became paler.

Seeing that she was still resisting, Mo Di didn't pay much attention to her strange expression, his blood eyes narrowed slightly dangerously, his interest became more and more intense, he locked Xia Ling's hands above his head, and looked at her with satisfaction.

"Little guy, let's see how you resist this time."

After Modi finished speaking, he was so eager to touch her neck that he didn't even notice that a familiar breath was rushing towards her.

The fangs approached, and Modi's blood eyes were bright. Seeing that he was about to bite down this time, a purple figure mixed with a fierce breeze suddenly appeared.

With just one kick, Modi flew out of the air and fell heavily to the ground.

The way the prince treats his subordinates, the earl, is really too much.

Modi fell to the ground, his blood pupils were stained with a tinge of prey, even though he saw who was coming.

Xiyejia eagerly checked Xia Ling's whole body. The first thing he saw was whether there was a hole in her neck. If there was, he couldn't guarantee whether he would kill him.

Even Xiyejia didn't notice the panic and worry in her eagerness.

The girl's face was too pale, to a sickly degree, to a certain extent.

Xi Yejia didn't stay long, and didn't give Fei Aini who was staring at him with stinginess from the corner of her eyes, but hugged Xia Ling horizontally, and left here straight away.

Before leaving, a voice floated out, and said to Mo Di: "The blood array is almost bleeding, just your two hands."

His hand touched her wrist, it should be destroyed.

The blood eyes were full of evil and prey, and this incident really exceeded everyone's expectations.

Modi's white shirt was slightly disheveled, he didn't care, stood up from the spot, and finally walked straight to his original prey.

He didn't eat anymore, and he had already lost the mood to eat at this moment.

Modi walked by, took his suit jacket from the black high-speed iron frame beside him, put the suit jacket lazily on his shoulder with one hand, and walked out.

"Moddy, what are you doing!"

A voice came, and Fei Aini looked at his figure and asked hurriedly.

Moody's brows and eyes were full of impatience.

The vampire is noble and smart, and Xiyega came angrily and took Xia Ling away. As long as he is not stupid, he can think of the whole story.

The relationship between Xiyejia and that human race is probably not simple.

Really played a good hand ah.

Use him as a weapon.

"Punishment."

Modi's lazy voice dissipated, and with his complete departure, the entire underground cell returned to its original state.

In a blood hunt that has not yet been sucked, there is a young girl with a vitality and hope that is different from other people's eyes.

(End of this chapter)