Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Chapter 112 Simultaneously Raiding 3 Blood Highnesses (27)

The man's blood-colored pupils widened due to excitement, and the rich sweet fragrance poured down Jiang Zijin's neck into his mouth, and a swallowing sound came out of his throat.

Even the slender and bony hand that locked the prey's chin trembled with intense pleasure.

Jiang Zijin's wet apricot eyes were covered with fine gleams of water, and her black eyelashes were soaked. She gasped for breath, and what escaped from her lips were faint sobs.

That's not pain.

It's like countless feathers caressing every corner of the body, itching and numb.

She couldn't even move her neck.

Jiang Zijin could clearly hear the swallowing sound of the man behind him, which was terrifying. When his own blood flowed from his body into another person's body, his whole body felt hot and numb.

She couldn't struggle, and the sharp fangs pinned her tightly within an inch of her bosom, completely depriving her of her last ounce of strength.

'gu dong'

The man seemed to think that he didn't bite deeply enough, and with the force to swallow her completely, his fangs sank deeply and penetrated her.

The corners of Jiang Zijin's eyes were wet and red, and he couldn't even tell what night it was.

The body is hot and cold for a while, which is a physiological phenomenon of rapid blood loss.

The man's eyes were full of satisfaction, and the madness and longing in his mind made him unable to control his strength.

"don't want......"

Jiang Zijin's eyes were clouded with tears, and her voice trembled so much that she could hardly speak a complete sentence.

"Don't, don't bite..."

The man pulled out his fangs, and the gurgling blood flowed out of the gap with his movements, across the slender neck, and onto the collar.

There seemed to be countless capillaries and nerves all over the neck, and as he pulled it out, the numbness and soreness stimulated Jiang Zijin's little reason left.

She let out an unbearable moan.

Tears fell down his chin and onto his arms, wet and hot.

The blood couldn't stop at all.

"Not finished......"

The man's fangs were drawn out for less than half a second before he bit down again.

Jiang Zijin's scalp was numb, and the soreness in her eyes made her eyes go white, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

The black mist surrounding the man's body obviously faded a lot, and the original figure gradually became clear.

Just when Jiang Zijin's consciousness was hazy, thinking that she was about to go into shock due to excessive blood loss, a completely unfamiliar cold breath poured into her body.

She shivered from the cold, as if half of her own blood was drawn out, and then filled with another person's blood, the body's rejection made her suddenly awake a little bit.

The man sensed her struggle, and his hands around her waist tightened slightly.

"do not move."

Jiang Zijin passively endured the penetration of the breath, her body seemed to be transformed invisibly, her nose turned red and her voice became hoarse from crying.

Time passed very slowly, in Jiang Zijin's view, it seemed as long as a century.

She fainted, leaning softly on the man's cold and broad chest.

It wasn't until the marking was completely completed that the man reluctantly pulled out his sharp fangs.

The wet tip of her tongue licked the wound on her neck little by little, and the bleeding wound stopped instantly and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The man leaned close to Jiang Zijin's ear, his deep voice echoing in this small illusion.

He was calling her name, as if drawing a perfect end to this ancient ceremony.

"Jiang Zijin..."

........

"Wake up."

"What's going on, why did she faint suddenly?"

"It's strange, why can't I feel the breath of human beings on her...?"

"This feeling—" A boy in school uniform frowned slightly. He wanted to lift Jiang Zijin's collar to see if there were marks on his neck. wave away.

"What are you doing."

"Don't you want to take advantage of others."

"You touch the neck too."

Brat strode forward and waved away all the onlookers, "Get out of the way."

"It's class time now, you all sit back in your seats."

Several students who were watching dispersed in a rush, and their eyes continued to glance in Jiang Zijin's direction.

Just now, that beautiful human race fell asleep on the table with a sleepy face after sitting on the chair for a while.

They paid a lot of attention to the 'auditors' in the class, so they naturally noticed this, and thought she was sleepy because she was not used to class at night.

At first, everyone didn't care much, and tacitly lowered the voice of chatting, for fear of waking her up.

Later, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger from Jiang Zijin's body, like a hook, making all the blood races present swallow their saliva.

They could hardly hold back their emotions, and at the moment when the sweet fragrance was about to reach its peak, they couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward, thinking that she was bleeding somewhere.

Bleeding and wounding in a place full of vampires, and not dealing with it, is no different from deliberately stripping naked to seduce people.

The blood clan suppressed the hunger in their stomachs, and looked at her lustrous skin with salivation.

It was a smell they had never smelled before, with a strong sweetness, as if they could squeeze out sweet juice with one bite.

This is a school, and they don't dare to be presumptuous. If there are no rules and restrictions, they will definitely rush forward regardless of the rules.

A vampire touched the bite stopper on her face, and after making sure it didn't fall off, pushed her carefully.

"Wake up."

There was no response for a long time before they realized something was wrong. The expressions on their faces seemed to be frozen, and even their eyes began to be in a trance.

"smell......"

"It's starting to change."

.........

Brat picked her up horizontally, Jiang Zijin's face was pale, and the smell on her body could hardly be concealed.

——It’s so fragrant.

Brat's whole body seemed to be on fire. He boasted that he had good endurance. When he embraced that soft body, his consciousness, which was as hard as a copper wall, began to shake.

The smell emanating from her has already affected the entire classroom.

The vampires could hardly sit still in their seats, and pairs of scarlet eyes looked at her arms hanging in mid-air without blinking.

On the inner side of the slender wrist, light blue veins are looming, which are blood vessels.

- Flowing the sweetest blood in the world.

Brat felt like he was about to react.

Jiang Zijin's head was buried on his chest, her neck was filled with bright crimson, and there was no wound.

Her black eyelashes were still trembling, the tip of her nose was twitching, and she was speaking in a very low voice, like a breath.

Bratt's palm was wide and big, with bulging veins on the back of the hand, and the palm of her palm was her slippery thigh.

Because of the horizontal hugging position, Brat's rough palms sank into her thin white flesh.

He took a long breath, and the arms holding her were trembling.

Avoiding expanding the scope of influence, Brat took a breath, quickly adjusted his mood, and led her out of the classroom quickly.

'boom--'

A closed door cut off countless ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes like wolves.

Jiang Zijin frowned her slender eyebrows, her dark red lips parted slightly, and she spoke with a scorching air.

"Uncomfortable..."

Brat's fangs were completely exposed, and he was hoarse.

"It won't be hard soon."

It stands to reason that when such a thing happened, he should first report to Vihir, but somehow, he turned his footsteps and walked in a completely different direction.

Brat's heart was beating crazily at a rate of 300 beats per minute, causing the eardrums to vibrate violently.

—He couldn't bear it anymore.

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