Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

The little blood servant tilted his head in confusion.

Elvis also imitated her, first stroked her lips, then slowly moved down, down the chin to the side of the neck.

Because one of the buckles was broken, you can see her beautiful neckline just by gently opening the collar.

And Elvis didn't stop there, but went all the way down, tearing off the pearl buckles one by one.

The process is slow and gentle.

The little blood servant couldn't even feel the pull, but her cheongsam was broken again.

I heard Ives's voice whispered: "If you want to get something, you have to pay something, my little blood servant, do you have this awareness?"

However, the little blood servant couldn't remember so much in his head at the moment.

In order to achieve his goal, he nodded indiscriminately.

Elvis was not so easy to fool.

"What can Jiaojiao give me?"

His voice was low and pleasant, and he still spoke in her ear.

The hot and humid breath sprayed on the pinnae, and Gu Ruojiao couldn't help the hot eyes.

He leaned over in a daze and rubbed his cheek against his face.

Elvis' body temperature was lower than ordinary people's, and for Gu Ruojiao at this time, it was simply an artifact to cool off.

She rubbed it a few more times obsessively, and her eyes returned to his lips again.

Just watched it for a few seconds, then suddenly kissed him.

"Soft."

Then touched his lips.

He bowed his head and kissed again.

Elvis looked at her with hot eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Is it still soft?"

"Well, soft."

"Is this the reward Jiaojiao gave me?"

The little blood servant tilted his head and blinked his eyes, but nodded without understanding.

Elvis shook his head: "That's not enough. The fangs of vampires are never touched by others, even their partners."

The little blood servant pouted when he heard the words.

"To touch."

"Is that what you want to touch?"

"Ok!"

But Elvis just didn't let go, just leaned on the sofa and looked at her.

The little blood servant is very self-reliant.

She stretched out her fingers and stroked his lips lightly.

Call him softly: "Lord Ives~"

It is undeniable that Elvis can't bear the initiative of the little blood servant.

Especially since her hand was the one that was cut.

The sweetness of blood continued to drill into his nostrils.

He could clearly recall that in his castle, the little blood servant stretched his neck helplessly for him to bite.

The sweet blood echoed in the mouth, and the taste flowed down the throat into the body.

And she was so delicate and soft that she seemed to melt in his hands.

All very attractive.

So Elvis opened his mouth slightly, and the pointed canine teeth were exposed from the mouth.

The little blood servant's eyes lit up immediately, and he touched it with his index finger.

It was just a slight touch, and both of them trembled at the same time.

Elvis unconsciously tightened his hands around her waist, as if he was about to rub her into his body uncontrollably.

But the little blood servant didn't notice.

All her eyes were on the man's fangs.

She was even so naughty that she rubbed the tip of her index finger with the pulp.

Then, the delicate finger pulp was scratched.

The little blood servant was stunned for a moment, then raised his head blankly: "Ah, it's bleeding..."

But it ran into Elvis' deep eyes.

In the next second, her fingers were sucked.

Beads of blood kept gushing out from the fingers, and then were swept away by the man.

At the end, Yuyu flicked his tail.

The little blood servant trembled slightly.

Elvis glanced up at her.

Seeing the little blood servant looking at him obediently, seeing him stop, he even offered to pass his finger over.

"More."

It's really a foul to speak blood-stimulating words with such pure and innocent eyes!

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