The whole morning was spent doing papers.

Every teacher came in as if they had discussed it. Once the papers were distributed and everyone sat on the podium, only the students were left to work hard.

Once a person concentrates on doing something, the time will pass extremely quickly.

So it didn't feel like long, but when it looked up again, it was time for lunch.

The students rushed to the cafeteria after handing in their papers in a hurry.

After a while, there were only Mu Ciwan and Qiu Cimu who hadn't moved in the classroom.

"What do you want to eat today?"

Mu Ciwan asked.

Qiu Cimu didn't speak. Although he already felt that he was very hungry, he really didn't have anything to eat.

Especially when there is a huge temptation in front of him.

The greater the consumption of strength, the greater the temptation of Mu Ciwan's blood next to him. He spent the whole morning controlling himself to do papers while fighting against his own desires, and his whole life was a bit muddled. , I was glad that Mu Ciwan didn't say anything else.

But here it is again.

He just wanted to say that he didn't want to eat anything, but Mu Ciwan had already stood up, bent down and held his wrist.

Qiu Cimu wanted to pull it back, but failed, but bumped into Mu Ciwan's smiling eyes: "Seeing that you don't have anything to eat, let me decide."

Qiu Cimu wanted to refuse, but when he saw the other person's eyes, he couldn't say those words.

I feel a little annoyed, why is he always unable to make a strong decision about this person?

In the end, in annoyance, he was forcefully taken away by Mu Ciwan.

Walking through the trail of the teaching building in the woods, over the school gate, around the alley, across the street, the two of them came to a restaurant. Qiucimu saw that Mu Ciwan had booked a private room, and pulled him in skillfully.

From the beginning to the end, the two held hands and never let go.

To be precise, Mu Ciwan never let go of Qiu Cimu's hand.

Qiu Cimu looked down at the wrist held by Mu Ciwan, his eyes were full of complex expressions.

What is the purpose of Mu Ciwan?He couldn't figure it out, but he could feel that there was no malice in the other party, so this made him extremely entangled.

The most important thing is that he seems to be unable to let go of the warmth.

The temperature of human beings is like a hot water bottle in winter for vampires, it is always warm, but they don't feel hot, and even linger a little.

He is now.

So when he got here, he didn't struggle anymore as if he had compromised, and let the other party lead him to other places.

All the way to the private room, Mu Ciwan let go of Qiu Cimu's hand.

Before he could get lost, the door of the private room was locked, and Mu Ciwan pushed him against the door, approaching him little by little.

Qiu Cimu's pupils trembled, looking at the face in front of him that was getting closer but the beauty was not damaged at all, he felt a little helpless.

In order to hide his panic, the voice became extremely cold: "Mu Ciwan, what do you want to do!"

Mu Ciwan blinked, with innocence written all over his face, "Of course I let you have lunch."

As she said that, she leaned closer until the tip of their noses met their noses, their eyes met their eyes, and all the warm breath sprayed on Qiu Cimu's face. He pursed his lips and looked at Mu Ciwan's pupils. Dark eyes filled him now.

The only thing he can call lunch is blood.

"This is a restaurant."

He scolded, frowning severely.

But Mu Ciwan smiled lightly, "What does it matter, baby, the restaurant here is very private, as long as I don't ring the bell, they will never come in."

As she spoke, she straightened up slightly, nodded sideways, and lifted the hair that fell on her neck, revealing her slender and fair neck. As she breathed, she seemed to be able to see the flow of blood inside.

Qiu Cimu couldn't look away, he even couldn't help but swallowed a breath, staring at Mu Ciwan's neck closely.

Mu Ciwan was like a snake tempting others to commit crimes, speaking slowly, luring Qiu Cimu to proceed to the next step.

"Hey, you can have your lunch now, you should be very hungry."

"Mu Ciwan, do you know what you are doing?"

Qiu Cimu's eyes couldn't help changing from light to red, and the fangs protruded, revealing a coquettish but not shocking beauty, like pure and innocent jade stained with a little blood, even though it is cold and clean, it is still seductive. People, people can't take their eyes off.

Mu Ciwan listened to his words, looked at his face trying to pretend to be vicious, touched the corners of his eyes lightly with his fingers, and said softly: "I know, Cimu, I've been looking at you all the time."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Cimu finally couldn't control himself, put his arms around Mu Ciwan's waist, buried his head and pierced his fangs into Mu Ciwan's neck.

The blood was flowing, Mu Ciwan wrapped his arms around his neck from bottom to top, and put his palm on his head, rubbing gently, "No hurry, no hurry."

Blood flows in the body, from one's own body to the lover's.

Mu Ciwan lowered his head slightly, and could only see Qiu Cimu's fluffy hair, rubbing it bit by bit.

Gradually dissatisfied, she stroked the cold wall with her fingertips and went down little by little, skipping the peaks of the totem, reaching the hill, pressing her fingertips lightly, listening to the beautiful music beside her ears, she really enjoyed it.

The young man let go of her neck, raised his eyes, and looked at her dissatisfied.

She must have lost her mind for a while, so she walked a little further.

He bit his lip, then buried his head on his neck, biting hard as if venting his anger, and continued to suck blood to relieve his hunger.

Mu Ciwan's hands were still placed on the cold wall, but at least he knew enough was enough.

Finally, it stopped at the same position on Qiucimu's waist, feeling the coolness of his fingertips, and began to make up some things in his mind.

I don't know how long it lasted, but Mu Ciwan, the blood-sucking person, is still doing well, but Qiu Cimu, the blood-sucking person turned blushing/red and leaned against her, as if drunk, his eyes were because of The hunger was relieved just now, and there was still a little tide.

The fangs couldn't be retracted temporarily, and there were some blood stains on the lips and teeth, but it didn't look scary, only soft.

With a thought in his heart, Mu Ciwan lowered his head and kissed him on the lips. Qiu Cimu grabbed the tip of his tail that was escaping from consciousness. He frowned but couldn't maintain a cool expression. He looked at Mu Ciwan seriously and distressed. Ciwan's voice was hoarse and soft: "Mu Ciwan, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Of course I want you."

Mu Ciwan finally stopped hiding her inner thoughts, she wanted to keep a vampire in captivity, she wanted to keep her lover in captivity, and she wanted the other person to see her only in her eyes.

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