Use sand sculpture to influence the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Yun Shi completely ignored the latter sentence, but was so shocked by the content of the previous sentence that he was speechless, and his mind was a little confused.

This is her, offering to give her blood?

Just like in the alley before, there won't be any conspiracy, right?

But what is there to worry about as a blind girl, maybe for the villain who wants to become a vampire, her blood is worth a little...

There was that deadly scent in her breath, she hesitated a few times, but the woman's mocking voice sounded in her ear again: "Okay, I know you are afraid, I am afraid that you will not be able to control yourself at all. So I just let you Wipe my back and apply medicine to my back by the way, I can't reach it."

Seeing the hesitant and aggrieved expression on Ai Jianlian's face, Lu Si was overjoyed. She guessed that she didn't dare. , and tortured her mentally with the only blood that was still attractive to her.

That didn't count before, how could the corners of her mouth be dirty, how could the dignified Ai Jianlian be reduced to being willing to lick other people's wounds just for a little blood.

That's why she wantonly laughed at her and tortured her physically and mentally. On the one hand, she wanted to drink her blood, but on the other hand, she couldn't save face.

Even if she did it well before she said that, Ai Jianlian has completely become a person with no bottom line. As long as she is given blood to insult her dignity, there is no problem, but she can change her mind temporarily. She is the best at Temporary change of mind.

Lu Si endured the cold and wrung out the towel, then stretched out his hand to her with his lips curled up. He thought it was very interesting to see her like this, so he pretended, "Well, I can only do my best."

She deliberately lowered her voice, just like when she was acting in the past, she seemed to be holding a towel with her backhand to reach her back, but she touched the wound, and immediately exhaled from her throat: "Um...It hurts..."

Hearing her pitiful voice, Yun Shi was inexplicably nervous for a moment, then slowly got up and walked towards the voice, and responded to her with difficulty: "You don't move, I will help you."

Lu Siwei was almost on the ground laughing. Although it is not good for her to tease a blind person like this, she seemed to have abandoned all moral bottom lines since she met Ai Jianlian, who was blind and lost her memory, and just wanted to tease her , take revenge on her, play with her, express the loneliness and pain in my heart these years to my heart's content, and blame all the faults on her alone.

She just wanted to enjoy her willfulness wantonly.

So when the woman slowly moved over, he grabbed her sleeve first, and saw that the woman stuffed the towel into her hand again because her movements stopped, and then turned her back and slowly moved to her body enduring the pain. Before, he bent his lips and told her: "Slow down, don't rub my wound."

Most of the wounds on the back were scratches on the ground or the wall caused by the vampire's collision. At this time, the pain was still burning. The delicate skin on the entire back was slightly red, and the oozing blood had solidified.

Yun Shi was pinching the towel, his eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see what was on her back at all, but he could smell the more intense scent of blood, which made the skin in her throat roll frequently.

She felt uncomfortable, and reached out her hand to help her wipe the blood, but her hand hung in the air and stopped again, her absent-minded eyes were flooded with scarlet.

Lu Si frowned slightly, annoyed why she didn't wipe it for her. Just as he was about to turn around to take a look, his waist was suddenly held by a woman, and the towel had disappeared. A pair of cold and slender hands touched her skin, and it was so cold She shrank, and then slowly tightened like a poisonous snake, wrapping her tightly in her arms.

Her heart skipped a beat, feeling uneasy, she put her hand on the woman's hand, trying to tear her away, but suddenly there was a wet and cold touch on her back, which made her eyes heat up in fright, and her hand tightly gripped the woman's. hand.

Probably in order not to cover up the wound, she unbuttoned the bra, and Lu Siwei could clearly feel the scratch on the butterfly bone being touched by a cold soft touch, a little painful, like a woman kissing piously , but gently stick out the tip of the tongue, a moist coolness slowly licked the wound.

She didn't dare to move, but was shivering from the cold, but the coolness was better than ice water rubbing on her body, but the wound was burning hot, accompanied by the coldness of being licked by water, a strange feeling was involved. The heart, as if it had been electrified, felt a tingling sensation running up the spine, making the heart beat violently unconsciously.

She can push it away, she can change her mind temporarily, but her mind is in chaos, thinking that Ai Jianlian has really become a fool after losing her memory, or her blood is too tempting to her, and at the same time, she was sent by this kind of wound The delicate pain clenched the heart, and the wetness seemed to cover the wound with a layer of snow, which gradually melted into snow water, slowly dripping across the entire back, making the skin arouse a layer of goose bumps.

Lu Si adjusted her breathing slightly, her eyelashes were a little wet, her slightly arched legs were tightly closed, as if she was cold, but only she knew how sensitive she was.

She even gritted her teeth, feeling humiliated, thinking that since she had already contributed to this, she must torture Ai Jianlian to death, otherwise she would be sorry for her first kiss and these messy contacts.

......

And Yun Shi, kneeling and lying on her back, seemed to have been completely enveloped by the strong scent of blood, and his lips were stained red by blood.

Their vampires usually use saliva to help heal wounds. She can't see women's wounds, but she can touch a piece of coagulated blood stains when she licks them casually. The tip of her tongue melts the blood stains, rolls them into her lips and swallows them.

The woman's figure is thin, the butterfly bone seems to be a thin piece, the slender waist is too tight to hold, the bruised skin on the entire back gradually only remains a beautiful red, and the blood around the wound is washed clean.

But how could such a small amount of blood satisfy a greedy vampire? She found the place where the blood was thickest, probably from the back of the neck to the front of the shoulders. There was a long scar, and the flesh was slightly turned outward.

She could only use her sense of smell to carefully touch the wound on the back of her neck with her lips, and then left a thin kiss along the wound, feeling that it seemed to be the scar left by the sharp nails of a vampire, accompanied by the tip of her tongue gently After licking the wound, a lot of blood was rolled into her lips.

She was immersed in this sea of ​​sweet blood, her sharp fangs were itchy, and could only gently graze the skin around the wound, her lips were stained with blood, sometimes licked off by her, the mellow and sweet taste filled the taste buds, The warm blood was swallowed into her throat, as if it gradually flowed through her whole body, making her cold blood and body boil, and she could even faintly feel the beating in her chest.

Is it a hallucination?

She sucked the wound even more forcefully, as if she wanted to prove something paranoidly. The severe pain made Lu Siwei tightly grasp her hand, and her straight back collapsed in an instant, and her whole body sank into it. into her arms.

The woman's long eyelashes swept across the skin on her shoulders, and the pain and the subtle weirdness crawled over her heart like vines, making her breathe quickly, and began to pinch the skin on the back of the woman's hand, protesting weakly: "Ai Jian Lian... are you going to eat me? It hurts!"

"I have good intentions and feel that you are pitiful and give you blood. You want to repay your kindness and revenge, don't you..."

It wasn't until this moment that she felt that she was playing Dafa. Seeing Ai Jianlian's appearance, it was obvious that she had gone mad, and she might really suck her dry later.

She was scared, but suddenly felt the fangs sliding across her skin, which made her tremble suddenly, but in the next second, the woman supported her shoulders, neck and waist, and then circled from the back to the front, her lips not touching. Pulling away, he gently slid from the back shoulder to the collarbone, touched the wound under her neck, and slowly lowered her to the floor.

The rubber that bound the long hair broke at some point, and Ai Jianlian's slightly blond long curly hair fell down and fell on her chest, itching slightly, and it made her feel as if she was enveloped in a sense of comfort. Soap scent.

She sniffed the smell lightly, but suddenly realized, her eyes were still foggy, she stretched out her hand to push the woman's shoulder, but instead she was tightly held by the woman in her arms, her cold tongue lightly licked around the wound, It seemed that he couldn't help sucking the blood from the wound.

Where did Lu Siwei suffer from such grievances since she was a child? She is most afraid of pain. Even if it is a small injury, she will often hide and cry secretly by herself, because no one will really care about her because of such a small injury. That's all, do you need to be so delicate?Just like her older sister Luou.

So she can endure no matter how serious the injury is.

But until now, in this dark and small space, she was facing the person she hated the most. The woman made no secret of her greed, as if she had been controlled by nature, and she was trying to suck her blood.

Under this strange feeling of pain and blood being slowly drawn out, Lu Siwei allowed herself to express all the loneliness and grievances in the past for the first time, tears flowed from the end of her eyes and fell into her hair in an instant.

With her unyielding determination, she insisted on signing up as a blood hunter. Lu Ou has never contacted her since then, and the fans who once loved her also expressed their incomprehension. After Ai Jianlian died, the gold award was within easy reach. , but she gave up everything.

How do they know what she really wants?

She just hopes that Lu Ou can care about her more, or make a friend who is sincere to her, who can complain to her when she is troubled, and share with her when she is happy, so that she is no longer alone, just like Lu Ou and her Like the Iron Triangle, she and Yi Qunxing were so sad when Ai Jianlian died.

She thought it would be easy to make friends with people because she knew people's hearts in times of crisis. Unlike the entertainment industry, where everyone is a mask, Lu Ou doesn't care about her, and she can prove that she can live a good life. A place where he tried to force her a hundred times.

But when she came to the Blood Hunting Department, she realized that everything was different from what she thought. Those who came to the Blood Hunting Department were all fighting for the high prize of the hybrid blood race. Like a young lady who came to understand the people's sentiments.

They repelled her, mocked her.

After going through all kinds of hardships, she finally survived the blood hunting rookie period and ushered in her first face-to-face confrontation with a vampire.

She wanted to prove herself, but practice was far inferior to theory. She stumbled and bruised all over her body, got scratches on her arms and chest, and fell on the glass shards in front of the bar several times. Got messed up.

The chaotic shouts around her were deafening, and her teammates just regarded her as a pure Yinblood bait, a vase.

The fact is indeed true, she is extremely useless, she is not enough to be used as a bait, so she can only run away desperately, in extreme embarrassment, hoping not to lose her life.

But, is she so afraid of death, is it useful? No one in this world cares whether she is dead or alive, right?

Maybe the collapse was only in a flash. In Lu Siwei's mind, her short life has created her awkward personality. Everyone who knows her will complain behind her back about her moodiness and unreasonable playing cards.

Is she really that bad?So that there is no one around her who is sincere to her.

Until the sobs that could no longer be suppressed became louder and louder, she had already burst into tears, and instead of pushing the woman on her body, she stretched out her hand to pull her own belt.

She is very sad, physically and mentally exhausted, and she needs to express.

She's going to die anyway, and no one likes her anyway, so it doesn't matter what she does.

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【Ding!The villain's blackening value +2 is currently 98%]

Yun Shi woke up suddenly, and in an instant, the surging blood swallowed into her throat seemed to make her really feel like her heart was beating wildly.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and she could only try her best to break free from the tight cage woven by the scent of blood.

Until the sound of panting and sobbing gradually appeared in her ears, she was completely awakened.

She froze in place at a loss, listening to the woman's broken cries one after another, and she didn't know what she had experienced to cry so heart-piercingly.

She couldn't hear such a voice the most, especially when the culprit was herself, a rare sense of guilt emerged in her heart.

But when she stopped, the woman twisted her arm again, and cried and scolded her severely: "Don't stop! Don't you want to drink my blood? You drink it! I'll give you enough to drink today!"

She was like a little lunatic, but when she didn't respond, she hugged her head tightly with her hands, holding her head tightly in her arms and crying.

Yun Shi's face leaned against her chest like this, stuck between the lumps of softness, and even sniffed a wound that was still oozing blood at close range with the tip of her nose, which made her fall into a state of confusion again.

Lu Siwei was still sobbing, crying miserably, and even let go of one hand while crying.

The crumpled and blood-stained army trousers were slipped down to the bend of her legs, and her eyelashes were still stained with tears, sobbing in a slightly hoarse voice, she suddenly asked her, "Will you have sex?"

"I feel terrible."

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