National First Love and His Little Jasmine

"Dolly, get out of here."

The man in silver armor swung his sword at the black-robed vampire in front of him.

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"Dolly, get out of here."

The man in silver armor swung his sword at the black-robed vampire in front of him.

The moon poured cold light, but the huge shadow of the castle covered them, making this place like a boundless darkness, where no grass grew, and no red dust.

Doré stood alone at the entrance and exit of the castle, pointed at by the silver artifacts, frowning slightly, feeling a surge of disgust in his heart.

"Mu En, do you have a bad brain? This is the territory of vampires, what kind of thing are you shouting here?"

The knight called Muen was followed by several vampire hunters in the same costume as him. Looking at these people, Dole only felt playful and disgusting.

On the one hand, he was gloating at the mess that the ancestor woke up after waking up, and on the other hand, he was very irritable when he thought that he had been with this human pretending to be a vampire for so long.

Even vampires are very vigilant towards their fellow vampires, but after working together for so long, Dolai was naturally slack at the beginning. Fortunately, Mu En didn't insert that silver sword into his heart, otherwise it would be the most shameful way for the vampires to die. He will definitely be ridiculed to death by that group of trash.

Mu En stretched his sword forward again, without any momentum, and even his tone was flat and indifferent. "Don't make me do it."

"whispering sound……"

Doré glanced at the group of people again, wondering whether it would be more honorable to be beaten to death by the ancestor, or to be killed by the vampire hunter.

But... He looked up, and the vampire's excellent eyesight allowed him to see two figures standing at the top of the castle a hundred meters away.

"You go in." Dolly turned away with a smile.

Such a candid attitude stunned Mu En and his group, and they began to hesitate.

"Aren't you going to rescue the bride who was tied in? Go, go, go."

Dole waved his hand and took a few steps to the side, but his eyes fell on the jungle behind the group of people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised more and more, jokingly said: "Everyone can go in."

Song Shiqing couldn't hear what was said below, nor could he see what they were doing, but felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Meng Chuan hugged him, and rubbed his chin against his shoulder, "What's wrong?"

The wind above was very strong, but the red robe on Meng Chuan's body remained unmoved, as if every piece was carved out. Song Shiqing held it in his hand, but it was just a soft cloth.

He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a lot of people appearing densely in the woods. From this angle, it seemed like ants were migrating.

"What's going on?" Song Shiqing couldn't think of such a passage in the original book.

"Huh?" Meng Chu'an looked at him, moved his eyes flatly, looked at Song Shiqing's handsome side face and chuckled nonchalantly, "It's just a bunch of poor people."

"Poor thing?" Song Shiqing looked at Meng Chuan in shock when he heard this swearing word often used in the source world, trying to find out something on his face.

Meng Chuan looked at him calmly, raised his brows lightly, and said with a smile: "From this angle, it's just a bunch of bugs, what's the problem?"

"Then why do you say they are pitiful?" Song Shiqing half-closed his eyes, and finally realized that something was wrong.

"Because they are overthinking their abilities, they will die soon. Do you think they are pitiful?"

Meng Chuan tilted his head, showing a slightly puzzled expression, "What's the matter?"

The vampire hunters below crowded into the castle without order or hindrance, and footsteps came one after another, but there was a stark contrast between the front and back of the door.

After a long time behind the door, there was no sound, those people seemed to have died under that door.

"All dead?"

After a long time, the sound of footsteps stopped before Song Shiqing asked.

"Are you afraid?"

The cold fingertips wandered to his face, bringing a biting chill that was different from before.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Shiqing squeezed his hand, dragged him forcefully and fell straight down.

The sound of the wind whistled in his ears, and the speed of the fall was like an airplane passing through the border. He hugged Meng Chuan, and felt that every minute he fell, his whole body was being cut by the wind knife.

When they fell into the air, their speed didn't drop by half, and Meng Chuan seemed to really let them fall to their deaths.

Song Shiqing was not afraid at all.

The wind speed made him unable to open his eyes, so he could only rely on the proficiency of so many kisses to explore, but fortunately, they kissed enough.

Song Shiqing touched Meng Chuan's head with difficulty, kissed his lips, and his speed slowed down instantly.

Then she pried open her teeth, and actively hooked up with him with a bit of cowardice, flattering, and intimacy that he couldn't even detect.

Meng Chuan responded, with a helpless and doting look in his dark red eyes.

Song Shiqing is not a pure and innocent little jasmine at all. After all, there is no elegant floral fragrance that can change the fragrance of lavender.

Only Little Jasmine, who has taken advantage of the weakness of lavender, can let her serve as a foil.

Unlike Meng Chuan's obsession, compared to Song Shiqing's, this is a calculated kiss. At least he has confirmed in his heart that Meng Chuan's current kissing method is exactly the same as the kissing method in the source world.

I like to try my best to keep him when he retreats or wants to talk.

"Thank you for taking me down."

It was clear that they had just kissed, and the lips of the two were still shining, but Song Shiqing looked like a scumbag who lifted his pants and refused to admit it, and brought the scumbag's performance to the extreme.

Meng Chuan was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicable, Song Shiqing walked towards the gate of the castle before he could react.

There was no other way, he could only follow, in case Little Jasmine couldn't help being shy and finding a hole to crawl into after seeing such an exciting scene.

Thinking of Song Shiqing's attitude, he was so excited that he put all the doubts of the last second behind him.

In fact, Song Shiqing was really shocked.

The place where they landed was a small courtyard inside the castle. After walking for three or four minutes, he saw the scene at the gate of the castle.

The door was wide open, and it was a black shadow from a distance, but it was a group of people and vampires doing indescribable movements.

The closer they got, the brighter the front became. Those wild people and vampires were illuminated by the moonlight. Song Shiqing suddenly raised his head, only to realize that today was actually a full moon night.

"what happened?"

Meng Chuan didn't know when he stood behind him, laughing wildly, "It's just a large-scale first embrace, soon this place will be full of vampires again, don't be afraid."

"Song Shiqing..."

The coldness in the vampire's embrace has never been clearer than this time. Song Shiqing felt as if he was wrapped around his whole body by a hissing and tongue-out python, and Meng Chuan's breath was like cold mist in his ears.

"No one can take you away from me."

Song Shiqing saw a person standing up from the chaotic crowd in front of him.

Armored in silver, he walked towards this side step by step, holding a sharp blood-stained silver sword in his hand, and the blood paved a long line on the road. The man's hostility was terrifying.

Song Shiqing felt no fear at all, but only felt extremely familiar.

He seemed to have felt this feeling from Song Xingxing, but he had clearly never seen this person before.

Meng Chuan beside his ear was still saying...

"Not even by myself."?

The author says:

I carried water yesterday, and today my left hand was swollen all day, and I typed with one hand.I'm sorry I broke my promise again, but I will definitely make it up!

sorry Sorry sorry!