Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Mu Ciwan is not affected by him, she is standing now, and Qiu Cimu is sitting, she slowly approached Qiu Cimu, watching his expression change from calm to panic, his neck bit by bit Turning around, just to avoid looking at her, couldn't help chuckling.

"I think my blood should be delicious, and it should be a delicacy as food. Is Ci Mu really not going to give it a try?"

"This is in the classroom!"

Qiucimu replied in a cold voice.

Next to him was a wall, and Mu Ciwan blocked his only way out, making it impossible for him to retreat.

Feeling that Shou Mu Ci Wan was gradually approaching, he finally lost his composure and leaned back.

A burst of food aroma instantly filled the nostrils.

this scent...

He stared at Mu Ciwan with wide eyes, and saw a tiny scratch on her neck, from which blood was coming out bit by bit.

"Mu Ciwan, you are crazy, what are you doing scratching your own neck!?"

Qiu Cimu couldn't even control his tone, and looked at Mu Ciwan's movements in surprise.

"Nothing, just don't you want to try?"

Mu Ciwan's fingertips were a bit of blood, in the eyes of others, it was nothing to erase, but now it aroused Qiu Cimu's appetite, he even hallucinated that his stomach was growling, and his whole body was in a kind of state of starvation.

"Don't mess with me, go, I'm afraid I can't control myself."

"Then don't control it, be good, eat a little, I feel bad when I'm hungry."

"Mu Ciwan, what on earth do you want to do?"

Qiu Cimu waved Mu Ciwan's hand away, carefully thinking about what their original topic was, how did he become like this all of a sudden, the most important thing is that they are still in the classroom, if a student comes in and sees them like this It's hard not to think too much about it.

Mu Ciwan's eyes were full of smiles: "I didn't do anything, the country has regulations, blood races can't drink human blood at will, but if it's voluntary, then there's no problem, Cimu, I'm voluntary, don't you mean you Don’t you want to eat Maoxuewang?”

"I don't want to eat your blood either."

"But I can clearly see you swallowing, don't you really want to try it? A little, just a little, such a small hole, if you don't drink it, it will be wasted, and it will scab soon."

As Mu Ciwan said, he handed his blood-stained fingertips to Qiu Cimu's lips little by little.

It shouldn't be like this.

Qiu Cimu told him the remaining rationality in his mind a second before he was completely seduced by the blood.

Why is this person's blood so fragrant? If it was someone else's blood, he would not be confused even if it was spilled on the ground, but now he is confused by this drop of blood.

There was a cold and soft touch on the hand, Mu Ciwan looked down at the fingers that were attached to Qiu Cimu's lips, and the smile in his eyes grew wider.

What should I do, my personality is getting worse and worse, I just want to see Master like this.

The blood on the finger was sucked clean, Qiu Cimu looked up at Mu Ciwan, there was still a smear of red in his eyes, he looked extremely coquettish, there was a little blood on his lips, the fangs inside were exposed, and his gaze was on his neck Walking back and forth, as if thinking about how to speak.

Master wants to drink blood, of course Mu Ciwan will not refuse, but this is in the classroom, there is surveillance, maybe someone will pass by the aisle, they can be farther away, but if they are close, they will be discovered sooner or later.

But it can't be that the task has not been completed, and he was expelled from the school first.

Pressing Shang Qiucimu's lips with her fingertips, her smile resonated with the vibration of her chest, and poured out from her lips, "Hey, I'll feed you after school, okay?"

Qiu Cimu has regained a little consciousness. After realizing what he had done, his first reaction was to throw Mu Ciwan away, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He finally understood that this person had been teasing him from the beginning to the end, seducing him with blood, just to make him look embarrassed.

"I didn't think so." Mu Ciwan said slowly, took back his hand, and sat down on the stool, "I just don't want you to be so hungry, are you still hungry?"

Qiuci pursed her lips.

Hungry, very hungry.

It was as if the long-standing hunger had finally been awakened, and bursts of emptiness struck him, causing his red pupils to remain undiminished, so he could only restrain himself from looking at Mu Ciwan any more.

"Muciwan, you will pay for what you did."

Qiu Cimu tried his best to disguise himself as the vampire in his memory, but the coldness of his voice made it impossible for him to pretend, it sounded like a beautiful piece of music.

"It's not a price," Mu Ciwan said with a smile, "It's my honor."

She looked straight at Qiu Cimu, as if she wanted to see Qiu Cimu's soul directly through her appearance.

Does he have a soul?

Qiu Cimu didn't know, but he knew that his heart was burned by the fiery sight.

He quickly leaned against the wall behind him, changed the subject and said in a cold voice, "What medicine did you take wrong?"

"Hmm... maybe the rice balls in the morning are too choking?"

Mu Ciwan also thought about it for a while, and followed his words.

"Humph."

There is no half truth in this population.

"I tell the truth a lot, but it's a pity that you don't believe my truth."

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

He obviously didn't say this sentence, why can she follow every sentence clearly?

"Hmm... Maybe it's a tacit understanding?"

Mu Ciwan stroked his chin, looking like he was thinking.

Autumn Resignation Mu: "..."

He would not expect any real answer from this person's mouth.

"No, the most important thing is that all your emotions are written on your face, of course I can see it at a glance."

"Nonsense, I'm obviously cold-faced."

It took him a while to practice his expressionless appearance. Other generations of vampires couldn't understand what was going on in his mind. How could this person who had just sat next to him know?

"Well, it's a cold face, but your eyes can speak."

The following topics were not continued, because some students had already begun to return to the classroom one after another, interrupting their conversation.

Seeing the two of them sitting on the seats, I greeted them and asked them why they didn't go down to play.

Many times, Mu Ciwan's answer was: "I went out to play for a while, but the weather is a bit hot today. I thought about it and came back to practice the questions."

They are interested in a school bully who wants to learn, but thinking about how the other party has been actively asking questions about the school bully these days, they feel that Mu Ciwan really wants to learn, so they made a cheering gesture, "Miss Wan, Believe in yourself, you can do it."

Shouldn't they be called by name directly? What the hell is Miss Wan?

But Mu Ciwan didn't care.

On the other hand, Qiu Cimu, who had listened to the whole group of conversations, looked at Mu Ciwan, who was lying and did not change his face, and felt that this person was really untrustworthy.