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

Chapter 582 The Vampire Duke's Little Blood Servant 26

"Avis..."

She couldn't help calling his name, but didn't know what she wanted.

The little blood servant was drunk, and the wine at the dance was added.

Not only was she uncomfortable, but she also began to feel tired, so she simply lay on top of him.

Lying on top of him was restless, and he was tugging at his collar indiscriminately.

Elvis pressed her hand: "Who tore your buckle?"

"Ok?"

But the little blood servant didn't listen because of the heat, and even slapped his hand away in a bad temper.

Elvis raised his eyebrows: "If the skirt is broken, how are you going to get out?"

But obviously these are not what the little blood servant would consider now.

She lost her mind a little and was angry at the man for not helping her.

Elvis had no choice but to say, "Don't worry."

Then with a wave of his hand, all the buttons on the cheongsam were torn apart.

The little blood servant immediately smiled sweetly at Elvis, a little silly.

Then—.seven

He started to tear the man's clothes again, intending to finish what he didn't finish at the beginning!

Elvis pressed her hand thoughtfully, and kissed her eyes reassuringly.

"Although this wine is a bit strong for you, Jiaojiao's reaction is quite interesting."

What goes into the drink is nothing to a vampire, but to a human it obviously makes them less of themselves.

That's why this shy and timid little blood servant is so bold and presumptuous.

The little blood servant didn't know what he was talking about, he only knew that he was very uncomfortable.

Twisting, trying to pull his hand out.

She was tossing around like this for a while, and Elvis couldn't bear it long ago.

He swept her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "My good boy, this is your punishment for drinking recklessly."

As he spoke, he took her hand.

*

When Gu Ruojiao woke up, she saw a strange bed curtain.

But there is a hint of familiar taste on the nose.

She turned over, and she was alone in the huge bed.

But she vaguely smelled the residual smell of Elvis.

Gu Ruojiao touched her neck subconsciously, but she didn't feel bitten.

She rolled around on the bed again before sitting up, feeling a throbbing pain in her forehead.

This time it was a real hangover.

But then, she found herself in a nightgown.

She was wondering when she'd put it on when Elvis came in.

Seeing her sitting on the bed with a confused face, her eyes were still hazy.

He couldn't help but think of the way she sat astride him last night, coquettishly begging for it.

Elvis pressed the top teeth with the tip of his tongue, and walked over: "Are you awake?"

Gu Ruojiao looked at him slowly.

"Master Elvis, what happened to me last night?"

"Can not remember?"

Gu Ruojiao shook her head.

But soon, she saw her cheongsam thrown on the ground.

Looking at the broken look, it doesn't look like it was taken off normally.

She stared blankly for a long time, but couldn't remember how the cheongsam came to be like this.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it." Elvis was quite contented, as if he didn't tear the cheongsam.

He walked over and the bed sank immediately.

The little blood servant was pressed on the bed by him, and before he could react, he was pressed and rubbed first.

The man rubbed and kissed the side of her neck with a low and sweet voice.

"Morning, little blood servant."

The little blood servant opened his mouth to say something, but only let out a coquettish hum that made his heart beat faster.

She thought that Elvis was here to suck blood.

After all, he hasn't drank her blood since yesterday.

However, after rubbing it for a long time, he just refused to bite down.

The little blood servant raised his neck impatiently.

Elvis backed away at this moment.

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