Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Chapter 390: The Blood Queen and the Dark Blood Hunter (18)

inside the room.

Mo Chen walked straight to the bed and placed the girl in his arms on the bed. His movements were gentle, and everything seemed to be the same as usual, but his blood-red eyes were already stained with bloodthirsty desires.

Originally, he would only turn into a vampire on full-moon nights.

But just now, in order to quickly get rid of the vampires who surrounded him, he had to activate half of the vampires' bloodline.

The result of this forced stimulation was that his desire to suck blood was even stronger than on a full moon night.

"Qianqian..."

He tried his best to hold back.

He tried his best not to let the girl notice anything unusual, but his dark eyes always looked at the girl's snow-white neck unconsciously.

Sweet blood...

His deep gaze seemed to be nailed to that spot.

His brain was almost unable to think, and he couldn't help but bend down and move closer and closer. When his slightly cool thin lips finally touched the snow-white skin, the girl under him suddenly reached out and hugged him.

He was startled suddenly, and a bit of rationality returned to his confused mind.

"Mo Chen~"

Lan Qian actually didn’t know why the man suddenly wanted to do this again, but based on her experience in the previous world and what happened tonight, she speculated that it might be because of a sense of security issue.

The vampire had appeared in front of her, and from his perspective she was almost hurt, perhaps he was frightened by the scene.

Afraid I couldn't protect her.

She should comfort him anyway.

So, this time she should take the initiative.

She was thinking this in her heart, but just as she hugged him, her hands were suddenly clasped tightly on both sides of her head.

Then, a soft silk ribbon was wrapped around it.

Lan Qian only moved symbolically.

"Why did you tie me up again?"

It had been a long time since he had tied her up since the first time, and she thought he had given up the practice.

"I haven't used it for a long time, I'm afraid Qianqian has forgotten it."

"Qianqian, good boy~"

The man held the girl's snow-white wrist and wrapped the soft silk ribbon around it in circles. As if he was afraid that it would break free, he even tied two knots.

His voice sounded normal, but the pair of bloodshot eyes that were staring at the girl were completely red, and there was almost no light in his deep gaze.

I almost couldn't help it just now.

He also forgot to control the girl's hands first.

fine……

The white and slender wrist was finally firmly restrained. In his dark blood-red eyes, the dark desire had surged to the limit. He raised his hand to lower the curtain beside the bed, ready to enjoy the beauty under him.

The tied-up Lan Qian sighed secretly, feeling a little helpless.

But then I thought about it...

She had originally planned not to drink his blood tonight, but now...she no longer had to go hungry.

……

Vampire Castle.

Qi Anan stood beside Prince Sandor, looking at him with fascination. She really didn't expect that the vampires were not scary at all. They were so good-looking, elegant and gentlemanly.

Especially when their blood is being sucked...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush, and her eyes looked at Prince Sandor more and more obsessed.

This is the male protagonist of this world.

He is also her male protagonist.

"Miss Qi, please come here."

When she was lost in her reverie, Sander suddenly called her over. Qi Anan was startled, but quickly reacted and walked over gracefully: "Sir, what do you need?"

Sandor smiled at her and extended his hand gracefully.

Seeing this, Qi Anan put her hand on it shyly.

The other party held her hand and pulled Qi Anan into his arms. Sander looked directly at her, and his elegant and polite voice seemed to hypnotize her: "Miss Qi's blood is very charming, can you give me another sip?"

The man's voice was very pleasant, and coupled with his handsome appearance, it seemed as if he could do anything. Before Qi Anan could react, she had already nodded subconsciously.

"Thank you, Miss Qi."

There was a strange flash in Sander's smile. He leaned forward slightly, and the fangs that instantly grew out of his mouth stabbed into Qi Anan's neck.

Qi Anan didn't feel any discomfort.

Her expression became dazed. While her blood was being sucked, she unconsciously climbed onto the man's shoulders, allowing him to bite her neck, even mumbling something.

By the time Sander finished sucking, Qi An'an was too weak to stand up.

“It tastes good.”

Sandel squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

He let go of the hand that was holding Qi Anan, and Qi Anan suddenly lost her support and fell off him.

But she didn't realize the coldness beneath the gentleman's appearance. She supported herself on the chair beside her to avoid falling to the ground. She still looked at him with a dazed look: "Sang... Lord Sandel."

"Not back yet."

Sander looked towards the door of the hall, as if waiting for someone. He looked at the time. By this time, the matter over there should have been resolved long ago. Could something unexpected have happened?

He looked at Qi Anan lying on the ground.

"Are you sure you are looking at the person in the portrait?"

"I... I'm sure." Qi An'an's mind was not fully clear yet. At this moment, he couldn't think of hiding anything. He just wanted to please the person in front of him. "The girl is there, living with Xuelie Mochen."

"What did you say? Mo Chen?"

The smile on Sander's face disappeared, and his overly pale fingers pinched Qi An'an's chin: "The most powerful blood hunter, Mo Chen?"

"Yes...yes."

Qi An'an sensed the danger and suddenly came to her senses. She looked at Sander's gloomy face and couldn't help but feel a little scared. She said quickly: "I...I didn't mean to keep it a secret. You didn't ask before."

Yeah, it's not her fault.

Although she deliberately concealed the existence of Mo Chen, he didn't ask, right? She couldn't be blamed.

There was a hint of coldness in Sander's eyes as he looked at her, but in the end he said nothing. This woman's blood was not bad, so he kept her for the time being.

"Take her down."

He said to the butler beside him.

Then he got up and went out, not knowing where to go.

Qi Anan was left watching him suddenly leave, feeling a little scared and confused.

-

The next day, Lan Qian was unable to get up.

After a night of demanding, Mo Chen has returned to his human form, but their travel plans for today seem to have to be postponed.

Little Dumpling was troubled for the whole night.

Should I tell the host?

The master's silver hair and red eyes last night clearly showed the appearance of a vampire, but the master obviously doesn't want the host to know about this, otherwise he wouldn't have kept it from the host's eyes. So should it tell the host or not?

But the master never seemed to suck blood.

Is he really a vampire?

[Tell the host,] it plucked a small flower that it had found from nowhere, and ripped off the pitiful petals one by one, [Don’t tell the host, tell the host, don’t tell the host…]

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