The sharp nails returned to normal, only the newly grown small canine teeth and the back of the neck were uncontrollably itchy.

Many uncontrollable thoughts popped up one after another, Yan Le walked towards Yan Xun with a dazed expression, and immediately put his arms around Yan Xun's waist.

"You smell really good, Yan Xun."

Yan Xun's breathing became chaotic, and his stiff posture revealed his emotions at the moment: "Yan Le, let go."

The strange red color reappeared in Yan Le's eyes at the moment when he hugged Yan Xun. He was unconscious, but he opened his mouth slightly, revealing his tiny newborn fangs.

It's incredible that the blood of the person in front of him is as fragrant as that fragrance even through the skin.

Yan Le licked her lips, raised her head and put her arms around Yan Xun's neck, looking for the scent, and lightly bit down.

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