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

Chapter 539 The Bishop’s Vampire Bat is “Finished”

The blood in the old man's blood vessels does not flow as fast as in the prime of life, so every time he cuts his palm, the amount of blood that can be squeezed out is not as much as before.

After Wen Jiu grew up, it can be said that Yan Feng has never had a full meal.

Even if Little Bat never mentioned this matter, Wenjiu still knew it very well.

He knew his life was coming to an end.

At least before he turned into a dry, meaningless corpse, he wanted to make a final contribution to his lover.

However, Yan Feng did not intend to accept it.

He even furrowed his eyebrows and glared, yelling at Wenjiu: "Do you want me to kill you?"

It's a bit hurtful to talk about the topic like this.

Wenjiu paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I can also end my own life. But I'm always worried that the wound won't be big enough, and it won't be as effective as your direct mouthing. After all, you know, when a vampire eats normally, , they all bite this position.”

He said, pointing to the artery above his neck.

After another pause, he continued: "But you have never tried it. This is a good and only chance, isn't it?"

"Then you can't let me kill my lover just to suck blood!"

Yan Feng raised his voice.

His eyes were red.

It is filled with grievances and reluctance.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Jiu finally sighed. He added: "I'm sorry, this is because I am too selfish. I don't think you are doing anything to kill me. For me, this is a kind of guarantee that can make me feel more at ease." "

Yan Feng didn't understand.

Wen Jiu continued to sigh and said, "Yan Yan, you should know that I am very possessive of you."

"So even though I know that you will have to eat after I die, I still hope that the time until your next meal can be delayed a little longer."

"If you drink enough now, it will probably take a long time before you want to drink blood again."

"But if you don't drink..."

Yan Feng covered Wenjiu's mouth and shouted a promise: "Even if I don't drink a sip now, I won't drink any blood in the future!"

"If you don't believe me, I can swear to you!"

"In short, I will never drink anyone else's blood, so you will always be the only one!"

"Stop forcing me to do things I don't like!"

When he said the last sentence, there was a cry in Yan Feng's voice.

Knowing that the person was really wronged, Wen Jiu quickly pulled the little bird into his arms. While apologizing to him, she told him her love for him.

Yan Feng was actually not satisfied yet.

But the voice of warming wine became smaller and smaller.

When the sound completely disappeared, Yan Feng knew that Wenjiu's lifespan had finally come to an end.

Even when a human falls in love with a vampire, his neck is clean without a single tooth mark even when he dies.

This is the most perfect loyalty a vampire has to him.

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Lower your head and finish kissing the rosary beads.

When he looked up again, Yan Feng found that he had returned to the divine realm.

But this time it was not Xie Chengan who picked him up.

Familiar little animals surrounded Yan Feng and told him words of welcome.

Yan Feng waved his hand.

He interrupted the happy praises of the little animals, and then directly asked: "Where is Xie Chengan?"

"Lord God said that you must be hungry now, so I went to prepare food for you."

The red panda answered obediently and said: "Boss, you are really amazing! You don't even need me to help you block hunger and desire, but you can survive so long without sucking blood with your own strength. I have to admire you!"

Yan Feng raised his chin.

Don't boast.

It’s easy to be proud!

Moreover, he is not someone who does not suck blood due to his own strength, but simply because his love for Xie Chengan exceeds his desire for blood.

Isn't this a normal thing?

Xiaoniao answered in his mind, and then headed towards the kitchen with satisfaction.

He originally thought that a table full of delicious food was waiting for him.

But what he didn't expect was that when he arrived at the door, what he heard was an evenly matched quarrel.

Yan Feng:? ? ?

Judging from the quarreling sounds, the two people currently scolding each other were Xie Chengan and himself.

To be precise, it should be Xie Chengan's divine body and the soul fragment named Wenjiu that he had just collected.

As for the content of their argument, it was quite exciting.

To sum up, Xie Chengan wanted to cook for Yan Feng, but Wen Jiu insisted that his little bat would only drink his blood and nothing else.

Then Xie Chengan started to taunt the vampire.

Those who said they drank blood were all monsters and monsters. His treasure was a god in the sky. Even if he drank blood for a while, he would never take another sip out of that background setting.

Then Wen Jiu caught hold of his words and said that he said that Yan Feng was a monster and that he was not worthy of being a fat man and that he was Yan Feng's only husband.

Seeing that the direction of the quarrel was getting closer and closer to the strength of the primary school students, Yan Feng was afraid that if the two got into a fight, wouldn't his whole world mission be in vain?

Immediately opened the back kitchen door.

The two people who were still arguing stopped instantly.

For a moment, both pairs of eyes were focused on Yan Feng.

They obviously knew that Yan Feng heard their quarrel.

So the current expression was just telling Yan Feng that it was time for Yan Feng to give an accurate answer to the quarrel between the two of them just now.

After all, he is the Duan Shui Master of the new era.

After serving it so many times, Yan Feng has gained a lot of experience.

So his eyes glanced around the two people.

He came to a conclusion simply and said: "Wenjiu, how about you cook me a meal to try? I don't want Xie Chengan to do it, I want to try your craftsmanship."

Wenjiu frowned.

He seemed to feel that the answer was not satisfactory enough.

Yan Feng hurriedly added: "I have been drinking blood for a lifetime, and I have kept the taste in my heart. But when I ate the food you cooked before, it never had the taste it should have. To be honest, I had already I just want to have a good taste. Can’t even this satisfy me?”

He said, looking at the warm wine eagerly.

His eyes were full of coquettishness.

This is simply a fatal state for warm wine.

So no more hesitation.

Wenjiu took the kitchen utensils from Xie Chengan.

Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Quite proud!

Look at Master Bird’s strength!

As long as we are in this divine realm, there is no dispute that Master Bird cannot resolve, okay?