Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

【Host, there is a corner missing now, and the villain is almost unable to hold on, should he act now? 】

1177 looked at the night sky outside through Jiang Shen's perspective, and naturally noticed that it was not long before the full moon.

Jiang Shen shook his head.

Now is not the time, there is no movement in the next room, according to the normal situation, the blood clan riots caused by the full moon, the blood clan will get out of control.

But now, he can't even feel the slightest bit of Jin Simo's natural coercion, which means that Jin Simo can bear it now, which means that now is not the best time.

1177 didn't say anything else, just stared at the big screen in front of him, and waited with Jiang Shen.

Finally, after a period of silence, Jiang Shen's expression fluctuated slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the thin lips parted slightly.

Now, that time has come.

The power in the next room has already begun to riot, and gradually began to get out of control, and the people under pressure were slightly out of breath.

Jiang Shen withdrew his gaze from the moon hanging high in the night sky, his fingernails lightly brushed across his fingers, blood seeped out, and a talisman paper was pinched by Jiang Shen on his fingertips and ignited.

Not long after, the faint blood, following the burning ashes of the talisman paper, penetrated into the door of Jin Simo's room next door.

Jiang Shen pushed the door out and stood at the door of Jin Simo's room. Now the villa is empty, and all the guards are waiting outside the castle. The coercion inside is too strong, and ordinary blood can't bear it.

Moreover, the ability of the blood race to go berserk, the lethality has increased by hundreds, and no one would be so stupid as to step forward and seek death and abuse.

Naturally, everyone was waiting outside.

This also gave Jiang Shen an opportunity to take advantage of, otherwise it would be difficult for him to do things if someone was guarding the door of this room.

Standing outside for a while, Jiang Shen put his hand on the doorknob. He held the talisman paper with the other hand and passed through the gap of the door. The locked door was easily opened by Jiang Shen.

Jin Simo in the room naturally noticed the movement at the door, he restrained himself, his eyes were scarlet, and fine sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, his will had long been tortured by Jiang Shen's blood.

Now that he is here, his will is gradually blurred, and the rationality of not wanting to drink blood is controlled by his natural instinct.

He teleported to Jiang Shen, staring at Jiang Shen with scarlet eyes, his eyes were like looking at straws, and they were also food on the plate.

When Jiang Shen was about to post it on Jin Simo, he took out the rope he had prepared a long time ago and read in a low voice.

Jin Simo's consciousness is now less than [-]%, even so weak that it can be ignored.

His gaze was fixed on Jiang Shen's bright red thin lips, the red lips were stirring, and the thin feathers were disturbing. Just at the moment when his will was confused, Jiang Shen quickly tied Jin Simo with his eyes and tied Jin Simo's rope. Stick paper on it.

Jin Simo's eyes slowly became sluggish, and in just a moment, his eyes gradually became clear again. He looked at Jiang Shen, who was charming but exuding a seductive fragrance, and his clear eyes darkened.

"How did you get in!"

His voice was hoarse and terrible.

Jiang Shen chuckled, "Jin Simo, you shouldn't be concerned about this right now. Now I can only temporarily wake you up. Of course, I have a deal to negotiate with you."

"What... deal."

Jin Simo smelled Jiang Shen's charming fragrance, he didn't hate it, and even gave birth to a desire that he never had before, he wanted blood, the person smiling in front of him.

"You know that you don't hate me, but I have something to ask of you, so I volunteer to be your blood servant. As long as you agree, Prince, you won't have to suffer like this anymore."

Jin Simo locked his eyes on Jiang Shen and sank down.

Jiang Shen didn't continue to say anything, but looked at Jin Simo with a smile, and slowly approached Jin Simo, close to him, showing his slender neck.

"The prince really doesn't think about it?"