Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 112 Wolf and Blood (7)

Wuming moved closer to Miaomiao.

His dark eyes studied her face carefully.

"Hunter, do you know what you're talking about?"

The hot breath sprayed on her face.

Miaomiao was not afraid, but nodded very calmly, "Of course."

Hearing that she still had the guts to answer, Wuming's face approached again.

The tip of her straight nose was touching Miaomiao's small upturned nose, her dark eyes were staring straight at the pair of charming purple pupils, her fangs were glowing white, as if they were threatening or seductive.

"Hunter, do you know the fate of becoming a blood slave?"

Isn't the blood slave the slave of the blood clan? What can happen?
Miaomiao looked at Wuming and blinked a few times in confusion.

The blood-red moonlight reflected the earth.

The cold wind blew, and the dead branches and leaves on the roadside made strange "creaking" sounds, and the whole atmosphere seemed eerie.

Like thinking of something.

Miaomiao was shocked suddenly, and goosebumps all over her body stood up.

Blood slaves are human beings who have provided blood to the blood clan for a long time.Although he won't be bitten to death by the vampire, the blood on his body will be sucked by the vampire all the time, all the time, all the time...

Noticing her change, Wuming raised his lips in satisfaction.

It seems to remember.

If it wasn't because this woman helped him just now, he wouldn't have kindly reminded her.

"Now, do you still want to be my blood slave?" The nameless voice was full of joy.

I thought this time, the woman would shake her head in fear and refuse.

Who would have thought that she would still nod her head, with firm eyes, "I want to go back with you."

She was careless just now and forgot the true meaning of the blood slave.

But this does not hinder her plan to go to the blood clan.

Hearing this, Wuming was instantly furious.

This woman is really desperate!
The strength of the hand holding the chin increased a little, and the fingertips turned white.He turned his head slightly and looked at the fair neck, showing his sharp fangs.

Under the moonlight, his black eyes glowed with a strange red light, and his voice was hoarse, "Woman, aren't you afraid that I will suck your blood dry on the spot!"

Hot air sprayed on her neck, but Miaomiao remained calm.

"If you wanted to suck my blood, you did it just now. But you didn't, but chose to take blood inhibitors. This shows that you are not the kind of vampire who would casually hunt and kill humans."

nameless:"……"

She still has some brains, it seems that he underestimated her.

Wuming let go of Miaomiao and stood up, her tall and tall body standing silently in the darkness.Dressed in black, it seemed to be one with the night, revealing loneliness.

With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the dazzling moonlight.

"Let's go back."

After a long time, Wuming decides to let Miaomiao live.

She can't kill him.

As for the blood slave, he didn't need it either.

He didn't hear the sound, turned his head and saw that there was no one on the side of the road.

Wuming was taken aback, did he leave early?
He didn't notice it.

Surprised, he immediately raised his lips again.

A helpless smile flashed in his eyes.

Really interesting woman.

……

The cold wind was blowing, the black clothes were dancing in the wind, the collar was scratching the cheeks randomly, and the hair on the forehead was even more messy.

Wuming stood in the middle of the road and pondered for a long time.

Xu Shi did something that broke common sense today, and the memory that was hidden in the deepest part of his heart suddenly surfaced again.

All kinds of unbearable, bloody, and filthy images flashed before his eyes like a slideshow, and there was an endless stream of ridicule, slander, and insult.

Wuming closed his eyes in pain, his body shook violently, and his mind was in a trance.

He bowed his head and smiled wryly.

Finally can't hold it anymore?
Swah——

There was a sudden noise in the weeds.

The five senses of the Vampires have always been sensitive.

Nameless quickly turned his head to look.

He saw a black shadow flying towards him like an arrow flying from a string.

"Hahaha! Unknown Prince, today is your death day!"

Wuming's eyes flicked, revealing his white fangs, and dark clouds surged in his pitch-black eyes.

Ah!
A mere ants, dare to act presumptuously in front of him!

The suffocation around the body was entangled in layers, rolling up the dead branches and leaves on the roadside.

The black shadow paused for a moment, then sped up and rushed towards Wuming.

Wuming suddenly opened his eyes wide, how is it possible! ! !

(End of this chapter)