The paranoid male protagonist has been coveting me for a long time [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Zhuotao did not return to the Elven Kingdom.

Because soon Cornell Ji Xing joined forces with the wolf clan, launched an attack on the blood clan, and their holy water seemed to flow continuously, causing the blood clan to suffer heavy casualties. In just half a month, they broke through all the strategic points of the blood clan, the empire It quickly fell apart.

During this period, the elf prince was busy commanding the battle, so he ordered the rose elf to guard Ji Zhuotao.

The rose elf was busy harvesting flower dew again, so he locked Ji Zhuantao directly into the captives. When the battle was over and the blood clan surrendered without any suspense, he mixed with a group of blood clan captives and was escorted back to the elf kingdom.

Ji Zhuotao was very uncomfortable in the prison. More than once, he wanted to sneak into the system space to see Rong Huai's soul body, but Xiaobai was afraid that he would be bored, so he always used games to seduce him, which made him have been playing for half a month. They are all playing games.

This day, Ji Zhuantao was playing ranked, and Xiaobai was watching from the sidelines, wishing to take back the control: "You are a good player! I don't want you to help me!"

Xiaobai said bitterly: "I'm good and playful, I've dropped several levels!"

Ji Zhuotao said casually: "It is estimated that the task will be completed in a few days,? Just let me play for a while."

A few days later is the day when the elves beheaded the captives of the vampires. The sinful vampires bathed in holy water, followed by cutting them into pieces with silver swords, and then using silver cages.

Ji Zhuotao thinks that he probably died in these ways.

Xiaobai went to the testing center, and when he came back, he said: "The task is not qualified, and it has not reached the level of abusing Destiny's Child so that he can be sublimated."

Ji Zhuotao suddenly felt lifeless, dropped the game, lay down and said: "How much more abuse?! Isn't his previous experience enough abuse? Do you want me to add more fuel?"

Before Ji Zhuotao came, Cornell Ji Xing had already experienced the destruction of the country and family, torture and torture, and his hatred for the blood race had already risen to the highest level.

Xiaobai: "...Maybe you can hang out in front of him a little bit more to increase your hatred?"

Ji Zhuotao: ... Tell me something human, is this so easy?

But this is not the most serious problem he is currently facing.

There is another problem in front of him, that is, the vampires all want to suck blood, and Ji Zhuotao has not had a drop of blood in his stomach since he possessed this body, and now he is hungry and dizzy than the vampires in the same prison dazzled.

It has been half a month, and Ji Zhuantao's body has reached its limit, and he must eat.

He walked out of the room with an unsteady figure, pulling on the wall all the way. Now is the time to welcome a new batch of prisoners, so everyone went to watch the fun. The prison was empty and no one could be caught.

Turning the corner, Ji Zhuotao's eyes became redder, and the world he saw gradually lost its color - except for all creatures with blood, he could see the color of blood, and the thin blood vessels wrapped in plasma, Not only did the dense blood vessels not disgust him, but he yearned for it from the bottom of his heart.

The instinct of the body gradually controlled him.

Seeing a vampire walking by in front of her, Ji Zhuotao didn't even think about it, so she pulled the vampire into the corner, bared her fangs and bit it.

However, Ji Zhuantao is slightly shorter than this blood clan, and he is on the inside, and the tall blood clan is on the outside. From the perspective of a third party, it is easy to think that the tall blood clan is holding Ji Zhuantao hostage and plotting evil.

This is what Cornell Ji Xing saw when he hurried over.The indifferent but pampered blood captive, who he himself couldn't bear to abuse, was bullied by a random captive against the wall like this.The elf prince, who was always deserted, was almost grieving at this moment.

He asked the Rose Fairy to take good care of the little prisoner, not to let her put him in prison, and he was afraid that the little prisoner would be killed the day after tomorrow.

It's a pity that he hasn't asked the little prisoner's name yet, so he can't find him through the roster. There are tens of thousands of blood clans captured, and trying to find one among them is like looking for a needle in a haystack.These days, Cornell Jixing would come to the prison to look for it whenever he was free, or hover over the sky to observe, as long as the little prisoner could get out of the door, he would be able to find it.But he never found him.

Until just now, when he was hovering high in the sky, he caught a glimpse of this figure by chance, and he would not let go of any possible opportunity, so he immediately bent down and rushed down.

The elf prince hacked the blood clan unconscious, and rescued the weak and helpless little prisoner inside, "Are you alright?"

Ji Zhuantao, who had just made up her mind to suck blood, but the prey was moved away before she bit her teeth:? ?

"Prince of the Elf?" Ji Zhuotao was surprised, trying to look away from the veins of the elf's neck, and quietly retracted the fangs, "Why are you here?"

Because of this accident, he regained some sanity, and said in his heart, "The elf prince in clothes is even more handsome."

"..." Xiaobai said, "Can you stop being so ambiguous?"

"I..." The elf prince paused for a second, "You are a captive I personally captured, so of course I have to personally punish you."

It doesn't matter where Ji Zhuotao stays, she just said: "Since it has fallen into your hands, I can do whatever you want, but I hope the prince can give me some blood first, otherwise I will starve to death here."

It is impossible to starve to death, but it is possible to starve into a long sleep.

After thinking about it, the elf prince decided to stretch out his wrist and feed some blood to the vampire.

The white-haired vampire held his wrist hesitantly, a little afraid to open his mouth, but the warm blood in his veins attracted him too much, and his fangs were exposed, so he opened his mouth and bit it.

The vampire didn't seem to want anyone to see him sucking blood. He held the elf's wrist and turned his back. The elf could only look at the little captive's back. He quickly lowered his head slightly, and then felt a burst of pain on the back of the elf's hand. The cold and strange touch is the lips of the vampire, like frozen jelly.

He didn't say anything immediately, he first imprinted a kiss on the back of the elf's hand like a hand kiss, and then attacked his wrist.

The fangs of the blood race precisely pierced the blood vessels on the elf's wrist, and the numbness penetrated from the fangs of the blood race through the flesh. It was a liquid specially produced by the blood race to paralyze and lure the prey.

It's just that the vampire was very reserved, he only sucked a little blood, barely full, and didn't continue, he gracefully wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his lips were stained red, put down the elf's wrist and turned around.Even though he tried his best to calm down, the pale cheeks of the blood race still looked rosy because of the blood.

Even the elves who hate the vampires the most have to admit at this moment, if the vampires all lure their prey with this appearance, then it seems not surprising that the prey is willing to donate their own blood.

Cornell didn't take back his hand, and said, "If you can't bear it, don't bear it. I know that it is difficult for newborns to control themselves."

Ji Zhuotao raised her eyebrows and looked over: "How do you know?"

Cornell blinked and said, "I just know. You don't look like you've been sucked blood."

He had never used this body to suck blood.He hadn't tried piercing the skin with such sharp teeth.

It turned out that the elf prince regarded him as a new blood race, that's why he was so kind to him.

Ji Zhuotao thought that what Xiaobai said earlier was not cruel enough, so she decided to take this opportunity to abuse again.

This blood race who always wears a mask of indifference seems to have opened his heart, pursed his lips and said, "Prince, I am indeed a new blood race. They said that because they think my blood tastes good, they are reluctant to drink it all at once, so they take it I have transformed into a blood race...Prince, in fact, since I became a blood race, I have never harmed anyone."

The blood race had a cold expression, obviously not intending to beg for mercy, but his pink lips, fair and delicate skin, and those misty eyes made him look a little soft.

The elf prince's ears softened when he heard the blood clan's gesture of favor. He slightly moved his gaze away from the blood clan's delicate face, coughed and said, "What was your name before you became a blood clan?"

"Hugh Lathambe. You can call me Hugh."

The elf prince said in a deep voice: "Xiu, I'm not sure whether what you said is the truth. But we elves are a race that distinguishes between good and evil. If you are really innocent, we will keep you safe."

Then he took Ji Zhuantao to the king's palace, because now the elf prince is already the elf king.

In the bedroom, Cornell pointed to the huge silver cage next to the big bed, and said, "Xiu, you should live here first."

Ji Zhuantao: "..."

Cornell saw his reluctance and explained: "Until you find out your identity, it's safest for you to stay with me, but after all, you are still a vampire, so in order to avoid suspicion from others, I can only force you to live there first... ...but don't worry, I won't let you get in the sun."

Ji Zhuotao said silently in her heart: "...Is this a problem with the sun?"

Why did this cold and upright elf put such a big cage in his dormitory? ?

Xiaobai: "I want to know too."

The silver cage was as high as the ceiling, and there was a bed inside. Ji Zhuotao walked in and walked around calmly, and then said, "King, can you add a bed curtain for me?"

The elf nodded and said, "Of course. However, you can just call me Cornell from now on. We elves are not as hierarchical as the vampires."

Ji Zhuotao was persuaded, he nodded reservedly, and said in his heart: Little Nair is simply too cute, looks aloof, strangers should not enter, in fact, he will take the initiative to flirt, and his behavior is very measured, if Rong Huai is half of him Emotional intelligence is good.

Then he asked for a domed bed-canopy, hanging from the top of a silver cage, with white gauzy tulle that nicely punctuated the void above the bed, and the silk brocade of the quilt was even more opulent.

Xiaobai thinks that Ji Zhuotao is too hypocritical, but Ji Zhuotao feels that he should have a private space.

Cornell naturally met his request, and added dressing tables, sofas, wardrobes, etc. by the way.

Ji Zhuotao lay down, her body sank into the soft bedding, sighing how comfortable the bed was.

Xiaobai: "I don't think you live in a cage, but in a princess room."

After all, it was the elf king's order, and the attendants dared not neglect, and the elves' skillful workmanship made the "princess room" beautifully decorated.

At night, Cornell hadn't come back yet, Ji Zhuotao lay on the bed and was about to go to sleep, when he suddenly realized something was wrong, "This bed curtain doesn't have the effect that the bed curtain should have at all, it's transparent!"

What kind of private space is there?

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