He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

The man's low voice gently floated into Jing Xi's ears with a hint of sinister spirit, but the breath sprayed on his neck was cold.

Jing Xi stopped the joy he couldn't help feeling when he saw someone, and a flash appeared in another part of the room. He cast his eyes on the person who came, and asked slowly: "Who are you?"

In the darkness, the man's figure almost merged with the night, only a swarthy figure could be seen, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

"Oh," he chuckled again, and the voice rang in his ear again very close and magically, "Who am I, you will know sooner or later."

Jing Xi snorted expressionlessly, and said casually: "Pretending to be a ghost."

As soon as Jing Xi finished speaking, she felt her lips were touched by something, very cold.

He tried his back legs, but found that his feet could not move as if they were fixed on the ground.

Jing Xi held a big grass in his heart, there was no panic on his face, his brown eyes were instantly filled with scarlet blood, with a thought in his mind, the candles in the room were instantly lit, and the jumping flames instantly illuminated the room. everything.

The restraint under his feet was loosened, and he glanced slowly across the room, and his blood-colored pupils that had not yet faded quickly met a pair of dark eyes with a faint smile.

I saw this uninvited guest lying lazily on his side on the big bed in his room, with long black hair spread all over the bed, one hand carelessly propping his cheek, the corners of his mouth curled up in a half-smile, full of evil spirits.

He looked at the noble and ascetic young man, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his lips meaningfully: "So it's a blood race."

"You are the prince of the Demon Race." Jing Xi said with certainty.

The man laughed jokingly: "It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me that."

"I don't know what the prince wants to do when he comes to the gatekeeper's place?" Jing Xi didn't go around in circles with him, and threw a straight ball unhurriedly.

Mo Ke stared straight at the young man, and said meaningfully: "I'm here to find a treasure."

Jing Xi was unmoved, and said coldly: "Please leave after you have found it."

Mo Ke suddenly teleported from the bed to the young man, and tapped his face with his fingertips. He approached the young man's face and asked, "So, can I take this baby away?"

Jing Xi raised her eyes, her eyes were lazy and arrogant: "You can try."

Mo Ke tilted his head slightly, and sighed without hesitation: "It seems that it is impossible."

"But...forget it." He continued on his own. "If the baby doesn't come, it's me. I can have my baby."

Jing Xi raised her chin slightly: "You want to stay here?"

This somewhat arrogant move is indescribably seductive by him. The line of the neck is stretched and tightened by him, making the young man's neck slender and fair. A silent invitation, mixed with a condensed and light abstinence temperament, rushed to the face.

The man suddenly lowered his eyes: "Are you going to say no to me?"

"No, you can do whatever you want." The young man replied a little casually, as if he didn't think deeply.

Mo Ke narrowed his eyes, and the black magic energy was about to move: "You have no chance to regret it, baby."

Jing Xi glanced at him, without saying another word, turned around and walked to the bathroom.

Mo Ke followed him with eyes and asked, "Are you going to rest?"

The night is the time when the blood race is most energetic, but this person in front of him is planning to sleep like a normal person?

...What a strange vampire.

Jing Xi doesn't care what he thinks, the blood race is a creature whose day and night are turned upside down, but he is still a human being at heart, and he didn't adapt to this set of nature so quickly, not to mention that there are no interesting entertainment activities in the land of exile. Sleep, do you sit in a daze?

It's stupid to think about it.

Mo Ke seemed to have seen through the thoughts in the young man's heart. When the other party put his hand on the collar to untie his coat, he suddenly leaned forward and grabbed the young man's hand. Looking at Jing Xi, the corners of his lips slowly smiled, a hostess Said in a calm tone, "Don't be too busy, I'll take you around."

Compared with Jing Xi, the gatekeeper, Mo Ke, who has been in there for 50 years, is indeed more like a master.

Jing Xi put down her hand graciously, and let Mo Ke pull him to disappear into the room in a cloud of black devilish energy that suddenly emerged.

When he stopped again, Jing Xi found that he and the man were standing on a wide and lively street, lined with shop decorations full of medieval flavor, very lively.

Mo Ke explained: "This is the main city of the Exiled Lands."

Jing Xi understood.

The gatekeeper's castle is near the exit of the Exiled Lands, which is equivalent to being in a suburb far from the main city. There are no people around. In addition, the gatekeepers' rejection of the Exiled Lands in the past is hardly the same as the one here. People have any communication, so they don't know anything about the situation in the exiled land.

Mo Ke took the young man's hand and said, "I'll take you to a slightly more interesting place."

Jing Xi did not refuse.

Mo Ke's status here is undoubtedly very high. Jing Xi noticed that everyone who passed by them would stop when they saw Mo Ke, salute him shallowly, and then move on.Mo Ke's expression was familiar, arrogant and indifferent, he walked past these people non-stop, not even bothering to give them a look.

What he took Jing Xi to was a arena, and the fiery atmosphere inside could be felt even standing at the door.

What Jingxi felt more was... blood.

The smell of blood was very strong and transmitted to his nasal cavity, scrambling to rush into his body, and then the blood inside boiled as if being lured.

Involuntarily, blood flashed across the young man's brown eyes.

At this time, the man took his hand and suddenly increased his strength, the painful feeling awakened Jing Xi's somewhat blurred thoughts.He looked up at the man with black hair and black eyes, but Mo Ke lowered his head and slowly approached his ear: "Baby, don't show such an expression to others."

It was obviously an extremely cold breath, but after spraying on the skin, it seemed to warm the heart.

Jing Xi tilted her head slightly and said, "Let's go."

Mo Ke should be a frequent visitor to the arena, as soon as he entered, a servant greeted him: "My lord."

The man glanced at him casually, and said, "Don't let anyone disturb me."

The servant lowered his head: "Yes, my lord."

Jing Xi followed Mo Ke through layers of revolving spaces, and came to a private room with the best view.At this time, a duel was going on off the field. Jing Xi couldn't tell their identities from their clothes, but the two sides didn't use any abilities, but the simplest hand-to-hand combat. The screams are strangely thrilling.

Jing Xi suppressed the hunger for blood that came up again in her body, and asked lightly, "Why did you bring me here?"

But Mo Ke was very obsessed with his appearance at the moment, and answered the question: "Your appearance is really charming."

Because of patience, the young man's eyebrows are slightly twisted, the struggle and depression in his eyes make him reveal an extremely sexy fragility, his pale complexion has a jade-like texture under the light, Mo Ke can't help but Raising his hand to touch the young man's face, the delicate and cold touch made him sigh with unknown meaning: "It's also cold."

Jing Xi ignored him.

Mo Ke put the back of his hand against his chin, and looked at the young man leisurely: "Is it hard? It's a pity that my blood is not red, otherwise I can suck it for you."

Jing Xi: "..." wanted to beat him to death.

At this time, the off-court duel ended, the winner was cheered by everyone, and the loser fell to the ground, disappearing in the blink of an eye and no one cared about it.

Jing Xi looked at the third person who suddenly appeared in the room, and was speechless for a while.

Mo Ke smiled very flatly: "Honey, do you want to suck his blood?"

He scratched the man's wrist with his fingertips, picked up a goblet to catch the dripping blood, quickly put a full cup, and handed it to the young man like offering a treasure: "Think about it, huh?"

The sweet smell approached overwhelmingly, Jing Xi's eyes completely changed color, his hand gripping the chair suddenly tightened, and the sound of wood cracking fell into their ears very clearly.

The man nodded himself: "It seems that I really want to."

The next second, he made a sudden attack, raised his hand, and the person who was already unconscious was slammed onto the wall, hit it with a "bang" and then fell, accompanied by a "crack" and his neck bone broke With a loud sound, the man's head was tilted to the side in a distorted posture, and he died instantly.

"...Sorry, I didn't control my strength well." He said without sincerity, "Because I just thought about the scene where you buried your head on his neck to suck blood, baby, and suddenly I couldn't help but want to kill someone."

Mo Ke drank the blood in the glass with an unchanged expression as if drinking red wine, then leaned forward, wrapped his arms around the chair, and looked down at Jing Xi: "Honey, how many people's necks have you bitten before? "

Rational away, the instinct of the blood race returned, the young man broke free from the man's confinement, hooked his neck with his backhand and pulled it down, bit the man's lip with a clear goal, and squeezed his tongue into his mouth like a snake.

Out of control, the young man's movements finally lost their elegance, like a beast driven to the extreme, violently sucking the remaining blood in the man's mouth, the tongue that kept poking in almost licked into his deep throat.

Mo Ke narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He opened his mouth in coordination, inserted one hand into the young man's hair, and locked him in his arms contentedly, and then a strong sense of completeness hit his heart.

——This is the feeling, the feeling that no one can replace, the feeling of finally finding a perfect fit after searching for hundreds of years.

The smell of blood on the tip of her tongue became weaker and weaker, and Jing Xi, who recovered a little bit of reason, withdrew her tongue from the man's mouth, revealing a crystal-clear thread of water.After realizing what he had done, he didn't panic. Instead, he concluded calmly: "It tastes good."

The smile in Mo Ke's eyes grew stronger: "Then shall we continue?"

"It's my honor to receive the prince's kind hospitality." Jing Xi rolled her eyes in her heart when she said this, and she probably couldn't find another one besides this pervert produced by his family because of her jealousy.

The result was that Mo Ke fed Jing Xi a whole glass of blood in this unscrupulous way... To be honest, it felt much better than Jing Xi drinking the blood as red wine, at least the feeling of nausea afterwards was completely gone.

Mo Ke licked his lips, and said with reminiscence: "Baby, let me provide you with the blood you need in the future."

Jing Xi glanced at him without any objection: "Then I'll take care of you."

It was already midnight when I returned to Syl's castle from the arena in the main city.

After washing, Jing Xi felt a little sleepy, and walked directly towards the big bed in the center, and fell face down, but before her body could touch the bed, she was caught by one hand and turned over, and then a body was pressed down come up.

Jing Xi opened her eyes, and saw the man above showing him a knowing smile: "Continue with what you haven't done in the arena."

He used an affirmative tone, a unilateral notification.

No matter what species, males or men, all have carnivorous nature in their bones.It's not normal to have a hard kiss after kissing.Just considering the environment at that time, Jing Xi pushed the man away without hesitation.

Mo Ke's expression of wanting to kill everyone in the arena at that time is still fresh in his memory.

So now, this is to settle accounts with him?

In just such a moment of distraction, the young man's clothes have been stripped, and a cold palm is domineering on him, touching here, pinching there, the flirting methods are simply not too sophisticated.

This discovery made Jing Xi gnash his teeth, he just sucked blood, and he went crazy there.

Now he hasn't settled the score with him for his performance as an old driver!

Jing Xi suddenly stretched out her hand to hold the sizable symbol between the man's legs, her lips curled into a half-smile: "I also want to ask you, how many people have you met here?"