Desire on the other side of blood

Chapter 112 The Rekindled Passion

A lot of combat magic used by blood clans is actually at the cost of burning their own blood, so blood clans generally do not use magic to fight unless it is absolutely necessary.

But now, I can't control that much anymore.

There was thunder in the sky, the wind was dancing wildly, black clouds were flying, and blood foam was constantly splashing on my face, but I couldn't tell whose it was.

Both Filian and Declan were extremely fast, fighting at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.In the end, there was no time to chant the mantra.

This is the first time I've seen a melee fight between blood clans.

So tragic, so tragic that it almost made me feel hopeless.

I didn't dare to look any more, so I closed my eyes.

The eyes cannot see, but the hearing has become more acute.

I heard the sound of flesh being torn apart, the sound of bones shattering, and the sound of notes gushing out and spilling onto the ground.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, so strong that it seemed that the whole world was filled with blood.

After a dull sound of flesh being penetrated, there was another loud noise.

Then, the world fell silent again.

Footsteps stopped in front of me, and sticky liquid kept dripping on my face and body.

I clung to the stones beside the road, my nails snapped, but I felt no pain.

A hand touched the top of my head, and then the man squatted down, looked at me for a while, and let out a chuckle.

"Carlo, what are you nervous about?"

As soon as I heard that voice, I immediately opened my eyes wide and rushed towards him.

Felian couldn't stand upright, and sat down on the ground.

I climbed on top of him, hugged him tightly, and kissed him fiercely.

"Hi, honey, I know you're very enthusiastic, but can we go back and talk about it first?" Philion blocked my lips and winked at me.

When I finally woke up, my cheeks started to feel hot.I didn't dare to look at him again, so I had to bury my face in his chest and gasp hard.

I was startled by the feeling of getting wet under my palm.

"You're injured!" I yelled, and hurried to check on his injuries.

His right shoulder blade was pierced, and the muscles of his right forearm were all turned outwards. The white bones and red blood vessels could be clearly seen inside, and most of his clothes had already been soaked in the gushing blood.

"It's okay, it's just that this arm is broken." He said lightly, shaking the immobile arm.

"It's all right after being injured like this?" I stared at him, almost furious.

"This..." He scratched his face, his eyes drifted away from the top of my head, "This time the injury is indeed a bit serious, but with my recovery speed, it will be healed in two or three days. Do not worry."

"Okay." I sighed and helped him up, "Let's go back."

"it is good."

Before I took a few steps, I saw a huge bat corpse on the ground.A gust of wind blew by, and the bat quickly turned into a pair of bones, and then disappeared with the wind.

"Since Declan died here, it seems that your descendant is coming soon..." Filian's murmur suddenly sounded in his ear.

"What?" I turned to him.

"Uh, nothing." He touched his nose, "Let's go."

"Oh."

Because of the serious injury, the natural healing of the blood race can take effect immediately, so I managed to help Felian stop the bleeding.

I collapsed on the ground, looking at the basin of blood and the blood-stained bandages, I couldn't help but be in a daze.

"Honey, what are you thinking?" Philian lay comfortably on my bed, one arm was tightly bound.

"I was wondering how much blood you would have to drink to make up for it." I answered honestly.

"I have a way to get better immediately without drinking blood, do you want to know?" He said mysteriously.

I immediately jumped up, "Really? What method?"

"Come here, I'll tell you." He waved to me.

I took a step forward.

"Come a little more."

I took another step forward.

"Come a little more."

I walked to the bed, and before I could stand still, he grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the bed.

My body fell heavily on the bed, and when I came back to my senses, I was already crushed by him.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" She wanted to push him away, but she didn't dare to use any force because of his injury.

"I'll tell you what's the way to make me better right away, that's..." He lowered his head, and the kisses on my lips were as light as raindrops, "...make love... ..."

He leaned close to me, the hardness of my leg telling me what he wanted right now.

I turned my head and tightly grasped the sheet under my body with both hands. I knew it was not the first time for me, but at this moment I felt an unprecedented tension.

"Kaylo, I want you..." His kiss suddenly became intense, and the passionate kiss quickly overwhelmed my breath.

Finally able to breathe again, I wrapped my arms around his neck, then nodded slightly.

Filian is undoubtedly a very gentle man in bed, and he has always paid attention to my feelings.

After all the foreplay was done and I had already released once, he hung my leg on the injured arm, and held his own rigidity against my acupuncture point.

"I'm going in, if it hurts, you can bite me." He said softly, his voice trembling slightly inaudiblely because of the extreme suppression.

Beads of sweat dripped down my face. I knew he had endured a lot, so I wrapped my hands around his neck with a cheeky old face and pressed him down hard.

He panted lightly, fixed my waist, rubbed against the hole for a while, and then inserted bit by bit.

The narrow crossing was slowly separated, and I could clearly feel the peculiar touch produced by him gently rubbing against my body.

It wasn't very painful, but there was a very different feeling that diffused from that combined part, driving all the senses in my body to dance along with it.

That feeling is emptiness.

Yes, emptiness.

My body craves his fullness and fulfillment.

It seems that only in this way can we obtain eternal completeness and liberation.

At the moment when he was finally submerged in everything, he was panting sensationally, and the long ending sound made an intoxicating arc in his ears.

I closed my eyes, carefully felt the part of my body that belonged to him, and let out a quick and short moan.

"I'm going to start moving, do you want to go faster or deeper:" After a short pause, he lowered his head and bit my lip, but his tone was very serious.

My face was a little hot, I hugged his shoulders tightly and pressed my chest against his, trying to respond to his kiss while gently shaking my waist.

"Since you don't answer, let's all try." He curled the corner of his mouth, and his familiar smile suddenly became a little sinister.

His face is so charming, even though I have been used to it for a long time, it still makes my heart tremble suddenly at this moment.

His legs were spread wide to the sides by him, and he leaned over and pressed down.

After a hard, deep impact, he began to pick up speed, hitting unprecedented depths with each stroke.

The moans that could no longer be suppressed were shattered, and his body swayed rapidly with his rhythm, swaying, only his charming and deep eyes were left in front of his constantly swaying eyes, rippling with tender and blurred light.

Boom...boom...

I seem to hear the stagnant heartbeat and the sound of sticky water echoing in my ears, which is so distracting.

I could smell the faint smell of blood on his body, and a bright red liquid was gradually swimming out of the bandages, and we couldn't control that much anymore.

The passage of time is no longer worthy of attention. I just want to entrust myself to the other party to the greatest extent, combine, possess, and never separate.

The body was still tightly connected, he picked me up, let me sit on him, then hooked my legs, and moved up and down vigorously.Unbearable fluid spilled from the joint and melted into a lewd pool on the sheets.

"Would you like to go faster?" He said softly, biting my earlobe, and followed my chin, neck, and chest all the way down, leaving a soft and moist kiss.

And I have been unable to make any response.There was nothing left in her mind, she could only groan loudly and grab his shoulders, trying to wrap her body around him, trying to bring her thin chest to his lips.

With a "knock", something fell off my body, rolled to the floor, and then gradually stopped moving.

Panting heavily, he suddenly pressed my shoulder hard and pressed down.

The sensitive inner wall was washed away by the gushing liquid, I couldn't hold on any longer, I could only helplessly cling to his shoulder, gasping for breath.

He kissed my forehead, hugged me and lay down, then pulled away and let me lie on his chest.

"How is it, is it comfortable?" He smiled and pinched my nose.

I hesitated for a while, then nodded, and felt that I couldn't hold my face anymore, so I had to bury my face in his chest.

"Since Declan is dead, the enchantment on the ring is also broken, so I just removed the ring." He said softly, playing with my hair.

"Yeah." I crawled forward, put my face on his shoulder, and kept rubbing against him.

"Carlo, I said I have a surprise for you. Let's go back to Camarilla... shall we go home?"

"......it is good."

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