Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 1553 Just take a bite [41]

An indescribable strange numbness came from the wound on the neck, as if it had permeated into the blood, and the blood flowed all over the body. The brain seemed to be stagnant and lost thinking.

Hot blood flowed down the fangs into the mouth, and finally into the body.

At this moment, Shen Wanqing's body that had been ice-cold for hundreds of years felt like his whole body was boiling and burning.

The sweet smell made Shen Wanqing lose her ability to distinguish, she only knew to follow her instinct to suck the sweet blood.

The snow-white fingertips that were hanging aside could not help but curl up slightly, and he unconsciously put his hands on the other's slender waist.

The slender finger bones gently clasped the girl's slender waist, and lightly folded her arms, bringing her into her arms.

The holy and pure Pope's shallow eyes were stained with a smear of misty water vapor, flushed, and the roots of his ears couldn't help turning red.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, lost himself in the strange tingling pleasure.

The Pope couldn't help it, he raised his hand and gently pushed the girl's shoulder, trying to get rid of the feeling that made him lose control.

But his strength was insignificant to the vampire who had been starving for several days. He put his palm on the girl's shoulder and pushed it a few times before he was held by the girl and dragged on her waist.

The strength of Crystal's whole body seemed to be drained, and the slender body leaned on the chair, letting the girl's body stick close to her and bury her neck to suck and eat.

He put his palm on the girl's waistline, his clear and beautiful light eyes narrowed subconsciously, and his cheeks were flushed.

After a long while, Shen Wanqing's scarlet eyes gradually stabilized. She heard the weak breathing of the young man beside her, and her eyes filled with self-blame.

Oops, over sucked.

The blood is so sweet that you can't stop after a little bit of it.

Shen Wanqing slowly retracted her fangs, the sharp fangs turned into small canines, she licked the small canines.

Then he hugged the shoulders of His Majesty the Pope and leaned against his snow-white and soft cassock.

She stretched out the tip of her tongue and carefully licked the remaining blood on the other party's neck. It was warm and sticky to the touch, which made Crystal's body slightly stiff and uncomfortable.

Crystal raised his hand and lightly pressed Shen Wanqing's shoulder, his originally clear and calm voice was slightly hoarse, "Your Highness... have you had enough?"

"...um" She licked Crystal's neck lightly, and answered vaguely.

"Then let me go." He lowered his eyes, his beautiful petal-like lips were stained with a touch of paleness, and the divine and Buddha's moving face was pure and beautiful.

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing could only let him go slowly and be obedient, otherwise she might not give her a drink next time.

She loosened her arms around the young man's shoulders, light golden tassels dangled gently on the snow-white shoulders.

There were no traces of the two small holes on the neck at this moment.

There was still a sweet smell in the air, Shen Wanqing sniffed it subconsciously, and met Crystal's shallow eyes again.

Shen Wanqing looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and then sat back in a polite manner.

Crystal pursed her lips slightly, and calmly brushed away the folds on the teaching gown with her snow-white fingertips. Shen Wanqing blushed a little at the sight. These folds were made by her leaning on Crystal.

It's really...too ambiguous.

The fingertips of the pope held the open neckline under the crown, restraining the spring color of the snow-white neck, and the cloud collar outlined by light golden thin lines completely covered it. The young man's expression was holy and pure, quiet and abstinent.

You can't see the confused look on the blushing cheeks just now.

(End of this chapter)