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These words came out of Luo Feifei's mouth, somewhat beyond Qi Yu's expectations.

Luo Feifei seldom expresses his desire to be with him on his own initiative, this level of speech is almost naked.

Sure enough, some things still need a specific environment to force them?

If it wasn't for the fact that this level happened to be in the opposite camp, Qi Yu wouldn't have heard these words. Thinking about it this way, even if he lost, it would be worth it.

"Luo Luo, you're so direct..." The body with tempting blood was too close, and the tip of Qi Yu's tongue licked his sharp teeth, "I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."

He lowered his head to meet Luo Feifei's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "A blood contract is a couple. You strongly demand a blood contract, but are you confessing your love to me?"

The flirtatious tone fell into Luo Feifei's ears lightly, his eyes met Qi Yu's red pupils, and he didn't look away, and after a while, the corners of his eyes suddenly bent with a bit of mischievousness.

"So much nonsense." He raised his hand holding the gun, and pressed it against the opponent's chin from bottom to top, threatening with a smile, "Are you going to tie it or not?"

Qi Yu's eyes instantly became innocent and astonished: "My God, Luo Luo, are you forcing a marriage?"

That being said, the uplifting tone and the undisguised foxy glint in his eyes completely gave him away.

"If I don't tie the knot, what are you going to do?" Qi Yu didn't intend to let go of this opportunity lightly, so he deliberately made a hesitant look, and his expression was genuinely willing.

Luo Feifei pulled the safety catch with a "click", and pressed the cold muzzle of the gun against the same cold skin: "Then don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

In the candlelight, the two couldn't get closer.

The dim light shrouded them hazyly, Qi Yu held the candlestick in one hand, and put the other lightly on Luo Feifei's waist, while the man in his arms put the muzzle of a gun against his chin, in an ambiguous and dangerous posture.

In the silence, Qi Yu laughed softly first, and said, "My Luo Luo, I can act like a little bit."

"I will die only if your bullet penetrates my heart." Qi Yu's hand slowly moved up from Luo Feifei's waist, holding his bent arm and gently released it, "Don't you know?"

However, he did not aim the gun at his chest suicidally, but squeezed Luo Feifei's wrist lightly, and the latter obediently let go.

The pistol fell to the ground with a clang, and Qi Yu held Luo Feifei's wrist and pulled him towards his chest. The temperature of a human being was scorching hot for a vampire, and he whispered in the other's ear: "For the sake of your sincerity, I promise you."

Hey, why did it look like he was begging Qi Yu? This is obviously because he gave Qi Yu a chance to live, right?

"Wait, I'll think about it again." Luo Fei flew back, deliberately pretending to regret temporarily, "No, I suddenly remembered that I came here to avenge my 'lover', you killed me' Lover, how do you settle this account?"

Luo Feifei's feigned struggle was easily restrained by Qi Yu, who said, leaning close to his neck affectionately: "It's easy to say..."

The blood bubbling under this fair neck made the redness of Qi Yu's eyes even darker. He poked out the tip of his tongue and gently licked the blood flow path like tasting delicious food: "Isn't it just right for me to give you a 'lover'?"

"Bite if you want, don't lick...uh...!"

The moment the sharp teeth suddenly pierced, Luo Feifei's eyes widened suddenly, his hands tightened, and his white fingertips grabbed Qi Yu's jet-black clothes out of the messy creases.

With a sound of "Kang Dang", the candlestick in Qi Yu's hand was abandoned on the ground, rolled twice, and the candle flame went out tremblingly.

In the complete darkness, Qi Yu buried his head deeply on Luo Feifei's side neck, put one hand around Luo Feifei's back, and pulled his hair slightly with the other hand, so as to teach him to tilt his head further, so that the alluring The neck is fully displayed in front of his eyes.

The blood vessels were pulsating vigorously under the lips, and the sweet blood poured into Qi Yu's mouth continuously from this warm body.

Luo Feifei struggled instinctively at first, but Qi Yu in vampire form was stronger than before, and it was even more impossible for him to let the prey in his mouth fly away. The arms around Luo Feifei's waist almost rubbed him into his cold body .

Luo Feifei raised his head, his eyes fell on an unknown point in the darkness, his eyes couldn't focus because he couldn't see anything, he could only hug the person who was robbing him of his heat even more tightly.

His neck was stretched into a near-death arc because he was raised high, his protruding Adam's apple rolled, and he murmured: "Qi... Yu..."

If Qi Yu saw his appearance at this moment, he would definitely bite his neck head-on and take another bite regardless.

If he didn't see it, the blood in Qi Yu's eyes, who buried his head in the side of his neck and sucked, suddenly became darker, and the sharp teeth that were still patient couldn't help but completely sink into the delicate flesh.

"Ah!" Luo Feifei cried out in shock, but grabbed Qi Yu's arm even more forcefully, like a drowning man hugging a life-saving driftwood.

Gradually, he let go of Qi Yu's clothes weakly, his eyes began to loosen, and his eyelids were too heavy to open.

"Qi... Yu..."

Luo Feifei's voice was too low to be heard, he seemed to want to kick the opponent hard, but his legs could only move softly, and said with difficulty: "You...fuck...do you want to kill me...? "

Luo Feifei felt the body hugging him tremble slightly.

The sharp teeth withdrew from his neck reluctantly, and the wet tip of his tongue lightly licked the wound and the scalding blood that flowed from the wound. Qi Yu seemed to think about it before softly saying: "I'm sorry."

It's all because you're so delicious, it's the food that starts first.

Qi Yu added silently in his heart.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Qi Yu sucked blood after receiving this identity, and the taste was so damn sweet.

In addition, the other party is Luo Feifei, and it is really a great challenge to his willpower to restrain his instinct and not to drink up this addictive liquid.

The faint sweetness was still wafting in the confined space, Qi Yu easily released the hand that was imprisoning Luo Feifei, but the other party couldn't even stand still, and fell straight into his arms.

Qi Yu hurriedly reached out to catch it again, took a few steps back and led the person back to the side of the coffin, teasingly said: "Did your legs go limp from being sucked by me?"

Luo Feifei wanted to roll his eyes, he knew that Qi Yu could see in the dark, but he didn't have the strength.

He just took a few breaths to speak, but he felt something cool and wet on the side of his neck licked, and his voice changed suddenly: "Ah, you...don't lick..."

Qi Yu didn't stop, and carefully licked all the blood from his unhealed wound, refusing to waste any of it.

After he finished, he licked his lips, and whispered into Luo Feifei's ear, "Honey, if you keep shouting like that, I'm going to be hard."

Luo Feifei's ears felt a little hot for a moment, for that title, and for that sentence.

But at this time, you must not be cowardly, he snorted weakly: "So what's hard, this is in the game...you don't dare to do anything..."

In the darkness, Qi Yu raised his sharp eyebrows.

Is this a provocation?

"Who says I can't do anything?"

Qi Yu smiled evilly and dropped these words, before Luo Feifei could react, he turned around and hugged him and fell into the coffin behind him together.

Still in the posture of pressing Luo Feifei under him, the coffin was very soft, Luo Feifei felt very comfortable when his head touched the pillow.

It was very comfortable under him, the only bad thing was that Qi Yu squeezed between his legs while taking advantage of the danger.

Legs flung limply toward another person, even when fully clothed, are an unsettling position.

Luo Feifei looked up, and could only see Qi Yu's red eyes shining in the darkness, through those eyes, he was sure that this person was smiling, and the smile was very...unbeatable.

He tried hard to get up, but was pushed back effortlessly by Qi Yu, and then a pair of thin, cool lips covered his wound again, and his sharp teeth touched the skin indistinctly, causing a shiver.

"Qi Yu..." Luo Feifei's voice was trembling without him noticing, he was suddenly a little scared, afraid that Qi Yu wouldn't be able to control his instincts, and would really suck him dry like this.

He heard Qi Yu muffled a laugh: "What are you afraid of?"

Immediately afterwards, his neck loosened, Qi Yu supported him by the pillow and straightened up, and then he seemed to take out something from his bosom.

The sound of "clang" was the sound of a dagger being unsheathed.

Taking off the gloves, the sharp dagger cut through the skin, Qi Yu threw the knife outside the coffin without frowning, and stuck the severed right index finger and middle finger into Luo Feifei's mouth.

"Hold on." Qi Yu said condescendingly.

Luo Feifei felt that this sentence didn't sound right, but he couldn't bear the blood on his two fingers and wiped his lips over and over again.

He opened his mouth slightly, and those two fingers hurriedly poked in through the gap, and a strange smell of blood spread in his mouth.

The taste of blood was not as disgusting as imagined, as the blood mixed with saliva flowed into his throat, Luo Feifei objected to it and had some indescribable desires.

Not enough, not enough blood.

He didn't understand why he had such a reaction when he was obviously not a vampire, but instinctively chased those two fingers with the tip of his tongue, licked and sucked, trying to draw more blood.

The two fingers were not very cooperative, they were fiddling between his lips and teeth restlessly, and the flirting could not be more obvious.

"Qi Yu..." Luo Feifei said vaguely, with some imperceptible pleas in his tone.

The posture of the two overlapping at this moment, Qi Yu's crotch is between Luo Feifei's legs, and they were not very close. Hearing his shout, Qi Yu pushed forward maliciously, and asked deliberately: "Why, do you want it?" ?”

Obviously it didn't mean that, Luo Feifei raised his arm and wanted to push him, but after being sucked too much blood, his whole body was limp and it didn't hurt or itch.

Qi Yu fought Luo Feifei to the end with the provocation that he said he didn't dare to do anything. He pulled his fingers back viciously, felt the tip of his tongue chasing him, and said with satisfaction, "Say you want it, or you won't give it."

Luo Feifei bit her lip, her lips turned bright red because of the blood, she stared at the direction of her fingers without saying a word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Yu deliberately squeezed the blood from the wound on his finger and wiped it on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the tender red tongue quickly licked off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Qi Yu smiled, and wiped his lips slowly, patiently and persuasively: "Luo Luo, say you want it, and I will give it to you. "

This kind of seduction lasted several times, but Luo Feifei, who was weak and unsteady in willpower, raised his hand and surrendered in the end.

"I want..." Luo Feifei turned his head away and whispered with his body burning hot, "Give it to me, hurry up."

At that moment, Qi Yu felt that as long as he wanted it, he would give it to Luo Feifei without hesitation.

He raised his hand and bit the blood vessel in his wrist, bent down and sent it to Luo Feifei's mouth.