When the blood race wears Omega

Yin Ran looked up slightly, from Jin Xingzhi's wrist to his eyes.

"Do you think I mean that?"

That familiar and aggressive look let Jin Xingzhi know that Yin Ran wanted to make a fuss about their relationship again.

"Don't give up yet?"

Yin Ran asked back: "Why do you want to give up?"

A soft hum came from Jin Xingzhi's nasal cavity, and he raised his hand to lift Yin Ran's shoulder-length hair: "It seems to have grown again."

After Jin Xingzhi's reminder, Yin Ran noticed the change in her hair.

He hooked his hair: "If it grows longer, it will probably be the same as before."

Yin Ran had just finished speaking when he saw a gleam of light in Jin Xingzhi's eyes.

He knelt down on Jin Xingzhi's lap, leaned over and said, "Are you a long-hair fan?"

"Divide people." Jin Xingzhi answered neatly, but his legs were restlessly trying to break free from Yin Ran's suppression.

But obviously, he failed, so he had to continue his flirting: "For example, your monstrous appearance is very suitable for long hair."

"I'll take it as you are praising me."

The door, which had been swaying back and forth in the wind, finally ended the tug-of-war of the wind. It slammed into the door frame with a "bang", and it was unclear whether it could be opened again.

Jin Xingzhi released pheromones, gathered some and pressed them on Yin Ran's legs.

The high concentration of pheromone pressed on a small area, making Yin Ran's legs a little soft.

The short-term opening was caught by Jin Xingzhi, who had been planning for a long time. Yin Ran tightened her wrist and fell into the sofa like weightless.

The sofa is neither long nor short, but with a person and a vampire crammed into it, it really looks narrow and crowded.

"I shouldn't let you choose, I gave you room to imagine."

Jin Xingzhi just loosened his arms and wanted to kiss Yin Ran, but when he approached his lips, his neck felt hot.

"Undress."

The coercive words of the blood contract pressed on Jin Xingzhi, with a hint of coercion.

Jin Xingzhi had no choice but to withdraw a short distance.

Jin Xingzhi felt that it was nothing to obey this innocuous "order", but he thought of something when he raised his hand, and directly changed the direction to pick Yin Ran's clothes.

Being taken advantage of because of ambiguity in words, Yin Ran was not the least bit annoyed, and let Jin Xingzhi unbutton his clothes.

Bloody pheromone circled around Yin Ran, disintegrating his strength.

Yin Ran raised her eyes unhurriedly, not in a hurry to save the strength that was rapidly draining from her body.He opened his lips slightly, and the words in his mouth were about to utter a sound before they were completely blocked.

Jin Xingzhi raised his hand through Yin Ran's long hair not very gently, lifted the back of his head, and bit his lips hard.

The soft and slippery tongue invaded his mouth involuntarily, forcibly smashing the words in his mouth, without giving him the slightest chance to speak.

Yin Ran was forced to raise his jaw, cooperating with Jin Xingzhi's movements.Realizing that he couldn't make any meaningful sounds, he simply swallowed the words back into his stomach.

That kiss was too long, making Jin Xingzhi's breathing messed up.He pulled away briefly, smiled and said to Yin Ran: "Do you really think I'll let you keep playing?"

What Jin Xingzhi said was about Yin Ran cheating on him with the blood contract.

After the kiss was over, Yin Ran's limbs were finally relaxed in the intense lust, and even the muscles of his back were also loosened. He lazily stuck to the rough fabric sofa: "Are you sure you can hold your tongue all the time?" Shut my mouth?"

Jin Xingzhi stood up and moved down a certain distance: "How will you know if you don't try?"

Yin Ran was bitten, and her whole body was lifted by the warm feeling.

Now, his whole body is cold, and the temperature difference is particularly obvious.The soft tip of his tongue aroused the intertwined feeling of hot and cold, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Yin Ran grabbed Jin Xingzhi's collar uncontrollably, and tore off a piece of cloth from the collar to the shoulder.Jin Xingzhi's complexion was obviously normal, but at this moment, it pierced into Yin Ran's eyes dazzlingly.

Yin Ran didn't care about anything, let the piece of cloth droop, and reached out to grab the sofa.

His perception was at its peak, and the subtle sounds of the kiss were amplified infinitely, making each sound extraordinarily absurd.

As Jin Xingzhi said, he couldn't speak at all.

The pheromone package was getting tighter and tighter, pulling away Yin Ran's strength, even if he tore the sofa hard, he couldn't tear it apart.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of opening the lid in the quiet room, and Jin Xingzhi started the next step without pause.

The movement of the hand and the kiss on the lips are two-pronged, preventing Yin Ran from opening his mouth.

The wind was still howling, as if it wanted to pack and roll up the moonlight on the ground.

The shadow of the tree swayed, and finally calmed down together with the bright moonlight.

Jin Xingzhi pulled away, not knowing which muscle was wrong, suddenly asked Yin Ran in a hoarse voice: "Is it hot?"

Yin Ran was startled for a while, then realized what he was talking about.He took Jin Xingzhi's hand, put it on the position of the blood contract on his neck, and asked, "Is it hot?"

Being asked such a question, Jin Xingzhi simply lost face, pressed Yin Ran's ear ambiguously, and replied in a low voice: "Of course it's hot."

Jin Xingzhi retreated a little distance, Yin Ran showed no sign of fatigue to remind him that Yin Ran is not an ordinary person like him.On the night of the full moon every month, it will change back to its original appearance, which means that Yinran is still different.This involuntarily gave him an idea.

He pressed the mole at the corner of Yin Ran's eye: "Will you always be like this, and won't you live, grow old, get sick and die with me?"

Jin Xingzhi tried his best to suppress the sadness in his words, but it still inevitably leaked a little.

That subtle emotion was quickly discovered by Yin Ran. He took Jin Xingzhi's hand and squeezed it: "If that's the case, I'll give you a silver knife. If I'm immortal, you will be here Before I die—"

Yin Ran's icy fingertips tapped on his beating heart: "Put it in my place."

"..."

Yin Ran withdrew her fingertips and twirled the dust in the air: "To be fair, if I die earlier than you, I will stab you too. Anyway, I will drag you to death."

After listening to Yin Ran's extremely fair speech, Jin Xingzhi sincerely sighed: "It's crazy enough."

Yin Ran smiled and said nothing.

Jin Xingzhi moved away the fingertips that were pressing on the mole of Yin Ran's tears, and slid in along the contour of the eye socket.

Looking at his scarlet eyes, Jin Xingzhi suddenly lost his mind: "At this time, I always can't tell whether the redness in your eyes is original or caused by me."

While speaking, Jin Xingzhi's energy has recovered.

Yin Ran let out a "tsk", and looked down helplessly: "As long as you need more time to relax, I will definitely not let you. Go upstairs and let's change places."

The two went upstairs side by side. Yin Ran walked into the balcony and looked around in the sun room with glass on all sides: "That's it."

Probably because there are always paparazzi following him, Jin Xingzhi hasn't been in such an open place for a long time, and he can't move his legs for a while.

This is the top floor, looking down at a dense forest, although it is already late at night, there are still birds flying around tirelessly.

Just looking at this scene, it is quite possible to give birth to a bit of interest in field battles.

Jin Xingzhi paused, and soon remembered another thing - Si Ye once told him that the glass in the sun room is all one-way.

In other words, they made flowers here, and people outside couldn't see the slightest bit.

Jin Xingzhi lifted his feet and stepped onto the balcony. The floor was covered with a layer of gray foam cushions, and it didn't feel painful to step on it with bare feet.

He leaned over and hugged Yin Ran from behind: "That's right here."

Yin Ran originally wanted to tease Jin Xingzhi on purpose, but Jin Xingzhi's reaction surprised him a bit.

Before he had time to think deeply, the people behind him clung to him tightly.

Infinite heat evaporated after the contact, and the surrounding glass vaguely reflected the overlapping shadows of the two.

Yin Ran opened his closed eyes, but saw a cluster of extremely faint light on Jin Xingzhi's back through the glass.

His heart was shaking, and he looked over carefully, but suddenly froze when he completely saw the pattern.

The pattern of veins is exactly the curse imprint in the family that can bring people infinite bad luck.

Yin Ran's chaotic brain suddenly turned.

He thought of the car accident of Jin Xingzhi's parents, his pheromones that were not tolerated by the world, and all the strange eyes, slander disputes, and struggles that came from it.

At that moment, a sentence he had said suddenly sounded in his ear.

"If your suffering and happiness came from one person, how would you choose?"