sinful preference

Yi Fu found a problem.

His partner is now working against him.

The way to fight is to look for food everywhere to be ambiguous, and to kiss food, even in front of him.

How did that sentence come about?

——Be proud of being favored.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want?" After Mr. Yi caught Shen Man and his assistant Jing Wanzhe on the bed again, Mr. Yi was a little dissatisfied. He still cared about the little blood in a man's stomach, so he said, "Why do you always have to marry me?" Are you messing with me?"

When he said this, he lightly touched the man's belly, and the warm light was shining under his eyelashes, as if he looked very gentle, but it was a pity that he focused all his attention on the man's belly, even though he was talking to the man.

"Didn't you say you wanted to give birth to a little blood for me?" Mr. Yi pushed the man's clothes up a little bit, and gently rubbed them a few times. It was still so soft that it couldn't be seen that there was a little life. belly, "From now on, you shouldn't go out and be naughty everywhere."

The man was disheveled and licked the corners of his lips. He had sucked the blood of his assistant Jing Wanzhe just now, but was interrupted half way through. The blood from his neck to his chest was full of blood that he hadn't had time to swallow. The bright red liquid flowed down the corners of his lips. It dripped on him, making his snow-white skin stand out.

The man slowly pulled Mr. Yi's sleeve to wipe his mouth, and stretched out his hand to knock off Mr. Yi's hand that kept caressing his stomach, saying: "If you don't stop the bleeding, he will die. The blood slave I found with great difficulty. "

Shen Man pointed to Jing Wanzhe, who was torn off a piece of skin when he was dragged off the bed by Mr. Yi's paws because he didn't have time to retract his fangs, bleeding profusely, and said: "He is my little snack, he really likes it." Mine, he treats me better than you."

Mr. Yi was not displeased when his hand was opened, he pinched the man's cheek instead, stroked the man's lower lip with his thumb, and said: "Now you can only suck me, other bastards or humans can't provide what you need now Nutrition."

The man turned his head and said, "You can say whatever you want, I can't beat you."

Mr. Yi chuckled, kissed the man on the lips, then put the man off his body, went to hide in the corner, covered his wound, watched him and Shen Man's food and said, "Today is your lucky day."

After all, Yi Fu stretched out his finger and scratched his wrist, causing dark red blood to flow on Jing Wanzhe's wound.

Just a little bit, the wound on Yi Fu's wrist healed by itself, Yi Fu picked up the quilt from Shen Man's apartment, wrapped the man up, put it on his shoulders, and walked out, leaving behind Jing Wanzhe who was still curled up in the corner. He groaned a few times in pain.

The man was brought into the car by Mr. Yi. There was a lot of space in the car. As soon as he got in, he got out of the quilt and asked Yi Fu, "What were you doing just now?"

Mr. Yi said: "The blood of the pure blood outside has the ability to heal, don't you know?"

Shen Man shook his head: "I only know that I can..." He said, pointing to his own lips, the tip of his tongue looming between the white teeth.

Mr. Yi said: "That's because you are too weak now."

"Weakness?" The man seemed to know nothing.

Mr. Yi didn't explain, but just touched the position of Shen Man's heart, a little worried that the man would be so weak, whether there would be some problems with the blood he gave birth, such as a malnourished child.

This is a question that needs careful consideration.

The man noticed that Mr. Yi was starting to be a little absent-minded again, so he leaned over and pinched Mr. Yi's jaw, and said, "What are you thinking?"

"I want to make up for you." Mr. Yi said.

Shen Man immediately shook off Yi Fu's face, his eyes were replaced by blood, "I don't need it."

"You need it." Yi Fu said very seriously, "You were injured here, and you can use food to maintain yourself before that, but you are not alone now, it is best to be with me every day, I am good Feed you anytime."

Shen Man's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Mr. Yi, are you worried about me...or about my things?"

Yi Fu would not lie, he just said: "There are all of them."

"Fart." Shen Man's eyes were cold, "You care more about this thing that is just a small cell than I thought. He is robbing you from me. What do you think I killed him?"

Yi Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then he suddenly understood why his roses are so strange these days.

— jealous.

"Jealous?" Yi Fu did remember that most blood clans are unwilling to have children, because children will take away most of their own strength, and they will not be able to recover in a short time, and they are easy to be backlashed by children, taking all their lives and dying.

Of course, the last result is almost non-existent. Such a vampire would absorb the power of the mother because it was too strong when it was still an embryo. In the end, it would not grow up and die together with the mother.

What a thin and cold race the blood race is, Yi Fu himself knows that the general patrilineal family will abandon the mother's body to have children, anyway, it is not themselves who sacrifice.

Ke Yifu thinks he is different.

His roses are also different.

"I don't have one." Shen Man said, "It's just that you...don't want to touch me anymore, what's wrong with me?" The man asked bluntly, and he rolled over and sat on Mr. In the end, he bent down and put his head on Mr. Yi's forehead, breathing intertwined with Mr. Yi, stretched out his hand to hold Mr. Yi's hand and touched his waist, "Down..."

Mr. Yi was willing to satisfy his partner, so he ran his hands directly into the pants that the man expected himself to enter, pinched the buttocks with one hand, and supported the man's waist with the other hand, and said, "What else do you want?"

The man said, "I want you."

Yi Fu squeezed the man's flesh with his palm and said, "Not now."

Shen Man scrambled into Mr. Yi's clothes restlessly, touched everywhere, and asked, "What's wrong? I said yes, we just got married, and we haven't even had a honeymoon!"

Mr. Yi was amused by the man, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a doting arc.

"But our children will get hurt..."

Shen Man interrupted: "If you don't want it, I'll go out and find someone to cuckold you!"

Mr. Yi didn't care.

The man bit down on Mr. Yi's hand that moved up from his waist to caress his cheek, his eyes were full of provocation and disappointment.

Yi Fu saw it, indulged and felt that the man was cuter.

It's great, he's not the only one left in this world...

On the other side, the assistant Jing Wanzhe, who was abandoned and curled up on the ground, groaned in pain on the ground. His bones were constantly dislocated, his eyes were wide open, bloodshot gradually filled his entire pupils, and finally Jing Wanzhe exerted all his strength. Closing his eyes, black tears flowed from his eyes, the black water flowed brightly, and the traces on his face were like a nameless charm, and when he opened his eyes again, it seemed like a different person!

While countless black smoke was emitting from the walls scratched by Jing Wanzhe's nails, he stood up, and his temperament changed, as if something had been unsealed. Looking at the distance outside the window, he said : "Oh, I... remember everything."

After finishing speaking, Jing Wanzhe licked the corners of his lips, revealing his sharp teeth, cold and white, like the smile of death.