The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

fall.

The nameplate hanging on his chest floated up, the words on it were blurred, and it was impossible to see what was written on it.

"Your blood is great!" Ran Yuchi said, his voice brushing the side of his neck, causing slight numbness.

He satisfied his desire and decided to stop it in time.

Little Heavenly Master is a human being after all, too much blood loss will also cause irreversible damage to his body, such as death.

Ran Yuchi restrained and let go of An Xue.

When he wanted to raise his head, An Xue pinched his neck and pushed him down again.

An Xue's chest heaved violently, her voice was trembling, and her eyes were filled with steam: "Continue."

——He didn't want to get away from this feeling just yet.

Ran Yuchi's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

So, everyone saw it.

The ghost king hugged An Xue tightly, leaning on his neck, sucking his blood, An Xue refused to let him go, he raised the back of his neck, and hooked the ghost king's hand in an obsessive and subdued manner.

The breath is getting faster and faster, the air is hot, the adrenaline is soaring, and the heart is beating so fast that it is about to explode! ! !

After an unknown amount of time, Ran Yuchi loosened the tips of his teeth, leaving a deep tooth mark on his fair neck.

Ran Yuchi: "This is the first time I've met someone like you."

"Me too." An Xue's voice was panting.

Ran Yuchi smiled, this feeling was so wonderful, he put his hand into An Xue's pocket - where was the red crystal that rolled down from Mirror Yu's body.

He took away the sealed bottle containing the red crystal, wiped away the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and licked his fingertips.

Before anyone could react, Ran Yuchi's body disappeared into the night out of thin air.

The ghost king's departure was as unexpected as his appearance.

He happily drank the delicious blood, leaving his voice beside An Xue's ear.

"I really like you, little heavenly master."

The author has something to say:

I met An Xueha 29 years ago, let me tell you slowly.