Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 280 The Little Blood Slave of the Vampire (14)

With such a big wound, he was still staring at the bleeding place very calmly, without any intention of dealing with it.

Ji Luo hurried over, put the dinner plate aside, and half knelt on the bed.

"your hands"

"fine."

After finishing speaking, his hand was really "all right" because it started to heal. Although it was still not broken during the healing process, it is possible that the vampire's healing speed is faster than the splitting speed. Within a few seconds, the wound It's perfectly fine.

Finally, there is no need to worry.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "What's going on?"

"Maybe, the body is rebelling, it's okay, let's eat, you must be hungry."

He is deliberately concealing the truth.

Even though he knew, it was impossible for Ji Luo to put a knife on his neck and force him to speak out.

It's better to eat.

Um.
"I'll take care of the sheets later, let's go to the living room first."

Ji Luo got up and rubbed his feet that were numb due to blood blockage caused by half-kneeling.

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After leaving the room, Yin was already sitting upright at the table, and he brought out the dinner plate, and the steak on her plate had already been cut into small pieces by him, just right for one piece at a time. kind of.

Because Ji Luo had already cut it, he began to cling to the knife and fork to cut the piece in front of him meticulously.

I have to say that the taste of the food here is quite good. The beef tastes very delicious, and the fire is also very well controlled without the slightest fishy smell. It is so delicious that people can't stop.

It's a pity that it's a little less.

After a while, Ji Luo finished everything on her plate. When she was about to taste the mushroom soup, a hand took away the empty plate in front of her, and then he pushed his share over.

Judging from the portion, he didn't seem to have eaten at all.

Is it not to your appetite?
Maybe she's going to give him a sales pitch?

"This taste is actually delicious, you try it?"

"No need." Yin picked up the watermelon juice in front of him and took a sip, "I'll just drink this."

She found that his movements were like a nobleman's, elegant and calm, including his demeanor when tasting, his black eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was feeling the taste of watermelon juice with his heart.

After taking a sip, he frowned and put down the cup in his hand.

He's rather picky.

Ji Luo despised him a little, picked up the glass next to her, and when he was about to taste it, he spoke.

Because his throat was moistened by water, his voice had an indescribably lazy feeling: "You'd better not drink."

Hey!This man!

So Ji Luo retorted: "You are picky, but I am not picky."

At this point, it is inconvenient for Yin to say anything more, but he just made a gesture of letting go, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at Ji Luo.

As soon as he entered, Ji Luo almost spat out, his small face wrinkled like a bitter melon.

This thing—is it blood? ? ?

That's right, just now, there was a faint smell of blood, and when it touched her tongue, the smell of blood became stronger. This smell stimulated her stomach, and she instantly felt the desire to vomit.

Not anymore!
Ji Luo got up, hurried to the bathroom, picked up water and rinsed his mouth. After repeating it five or six times, he felt that the taste in his mouth was a little lighter.

It's just that her whole body is a little exhausted.

When she walked back to her seat, she gloated and said, "I warned you, you asked for it."

She supported her head with one hand, and replied weakly: "You are not Yin, where is Yin?"

"Oh?" He let out a muffled laugh, "I'm not Yin, so who am I?"

(End of this chapter)