Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 519 The Bishop’s Vampire Bat 06

Yan Feng:? ? ?

When the vampire brother told him just now, he should have believed it.

This Tama Wenjiu is really a lunatic! ?

Was the holy water originally prepared for him?

Just imagining that scene made Yan Feng feel uncomfortable all over. Thinking about the vampire now soaking in the holy water, Yan Feng felt his scalp numb.

No wonder the eldest brother just wants to die.

It's a pity that Wenjiu didn't give him a chance to think about it.

After answering the questions just now, Wen Jiu stretched out his hand in the direction of Yan Feng. Just like before, he took off the silver gloves on his hands and pinched Yan Feng's chin with his fingers.

He touched it twice gently with his fingertips.

It seemed that he was using this method to feel the delicate smoothness of Yan Feng's skin.

Yan Feng felt comfortable being touched by him.

It felt like a little bird had its chin scratched.

He squinted his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, and even took the initiative to stretch his neck and rub Wenjiu's fingertips.

What he got in return was a deep chuckle from the man.

He took off his pure black robe, and underneath was a white shirt with the top buttons buttoned neatly. A silver cross hangs on his chest, black trousers, and black leather shoes.

This kind of dressing up gave him a more ascetic beauty.

Yan Feng stared into Wen Jiu's eyes, fascinated.

He is just a lustful little stupid bird who is easily confused by beauty. Now that the warm wine has released all his breath, Yan Feng feels that his whole body is soft and soft, and he subconsciously wants to throw himself into the other person's arms.

After thinking this way, he gave it a try.

Then it failed.

It was different from the previous worlds where he was tied with chains.

Wenjiu simply pinned him to the wall.

The short handcuffs were only a punch away from the wall, which was the farthest distance Yan Feng could move.

As he moved, there was a sound from the handcuffs.

Wen Jiu glanced at it, then sneered and said, "You don't remember to eat, but you don't remember to fight, and you want to secretly attack me, right?"

"I don't mean that..." Yan Feng shook his head.

Those blue eyes that were incompatible with the vampire race were filled with mist, making him look pitiful and aggrieved.

With a slight groan, Yan Feng continued: "Your movements are too slow. I can't wait any longer."

Blame all the mistakes on Wenjiu.

Let the man listen, raise his eyebrows and smile again.

This little vampire is really squeamish and bold, and he dares to say any strange things to him. Are you really not afraid that if he falls on the cross, the little vampire will completely turn into ashes?

Wenjiu thought to himself.

But the actual action was to take off the cross hanging on his chest and place it away from the two people.

And the silver pistol strapped to his thigh.

Although no damage will be done to the vampire until the shot is fired.

However, as an item that suppresses the other party, if it is placed too close, it will still cause the other party a more or less painful feeling.

What they do next is happy stuff.

There is no need to make the other person feel pain.

Wenjiu thought about it and loosened the top two buttons of his shirt. Then he held Yan Feng's chin again, kissed the vampire's lips without hesitation.

It was different from the brief moment when I was kissed just now.

The warm wine kiss was deep and wild.

The overall movement was like manipulating his own belongings at will. He showed a lofty and king-like attitude, making this kiss that was supposed to be a mutual one, turned into a kind of unilateral coercion.

Yan Feng didn't even need a response.

In other words, Yan Feng couldn't respond in such a violent storm.

He could only accept it passively.

Feel the enthusiasm of the warm wine, and then increase your love for him in your heart by a few points.

But when a vampire is confused and obsessed, it is also when a vampire loses control of his mind. The delicious food is right in front of you, and it even enters your mouth on its own initiative. It’s something that even a saint can’t bear, let alone a little stupid bird who never knows what “forbearance” is?

So the end of the kiss this time was not due to routine problems such as Yan Feng's suffocation.

Instead, in a dazed state, Yan Feng bit Wen Jiu's tongue.

The smell of blood spread in the two mouths.

Wen Jiu took a step back and ended the kiss.

Both people's breathing was a little messed up.

Yan Feng could see that there were more and more emotions in Wen Jiu's red eyes.

He could understand that emotion.

It means asking him not to get out of bed for a week.

When drinking blood, the reason and spirit that had just been thrown away also returned a little bit.

Realized what he had done.

The expression on Yan Feng's face was a little embarrassed.

He tried hard to argue.

Looking into Wen Jiu's eyes, he said: "I..."

"Did I just tell you? If you bite me again if you don't obey me, I will pull out all the teeth in your mouth and see if the vampire can starve to death without drinking blood."

The sound of warm wine was filled with chill.

Yan Feng trembled.

Although he instinctively believed that the man would never do anything to harm him, now he was chained to the wall. If this pervert really wanted to try pulling out teeth, he wouldn't even have to run away. ah?

But it shouldn't happen.

Just like what I encountered in the first world.

This man is soft-spoken and soft-hearted.

They dare to say anything when threatening, but dare not do anything when they actually take action.

It must be like this!

Yan Feng comforted himself in his heart.

Then he blinked and looked at the warm wine in front of him.

The tip of his tongue licked the corner of his mouth.

Nothing.

The taste of blood is really delicious.

I just can’t resist it at all!

Yan Feng never hides his inner thoughts when facing his gods. The simplest thing is that he writes all his emotions on his face.

Seeing the rapid change in the expression on his face, Wen Jiu couldn't help but laugh again.

He knew that he made the right choice.

At the beginning, the little bat was not crushed to death directly.

Then he didn't throw him directly into the holy water.

Everything seems to make sense.

And next, it is time to prove whether the truth in his imagination is reality.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the buttons of Yan Feng's shirt with his fingers.

The sound was the same as before, without much change. Wen Jiu said slowly: "Give you a chance, if you can satisfy me, I won't pull out your teeth, and I won't let you die."

Yan Feng's eyes lit up.

Then he felt aggrieved and said, "Then why don't you put me down first?"