bloodline temptation

After confirming that Tang Tang's reaction to the estrous period was not so violent, Han Yifeng finally stopped dragging him to consume energy, and the lives of the two returned to a normal track.

However, Tang Tang has become more and more anxious recently, often suffers from insomnia, finally falls asleep, and has inexplicable dreams.

So the little guy was very depressed and didn't know what to do.

Finally one day, Tang Tang was awakened in the middle of the night, only to feel the tattoo on his waist getting more and more painful.

He quietly got up and ran to the bathroom, only to find that the original black tattoo had completely turned red when he opened his clothes.

The body gradually became hot, and a strange and restless feeling of emptiness spread. Tang Tang squatted on the ground, sobbing unconsciously, and an inexplicable feeling wandered through his body. It was extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to do. He could only helplessly tighten his legs, trying hard to restrain this urge.

"Tang Tang." Suddenly a familiar voice came from next to his ear, Tang Tang raised his head and met Han Yifeng's eyes.

"Master." Tang Tang instinctively threw himself into Han Yifeng's arms, trembling slightly like a wounded animal.

Han Yifeng hesitated and reached out to hug him, knowing that he should push him away, but he still didn't give up. He was woken up just now, and when he walked to the bathroom door, he saw the little guy curled up pitifully on the floor, his cheeks were dyed crimson with desire , but only bit his lip and sobbed softly.

"I don't know?" Han Yifeng asked him in a low voice.

Tang Tang shook his head, feeling so uncomfortable that he was about to cry.

In the concept of a little pet, the only role of oneself is to satisfy the owner's desire, but he never knows how to alleviate his current strange situation.

"Be good, don't cry." Han Yifeng carried him to the big bed, and gently pulled his curled up body away.

After hesitating for a moment, she lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Tang Tang's eyes widened, not sure what happened.

The little guy's lips were sweet and soft, and Han Yifeng seemed to be bewitched, and the kiss became deeper and deeper involuntarily.

The bedside lamp cast a dim and ambiguous light, Han Yifeng held Tang Tang in his arms, and reached out to help him relieve his unbearable desire.

Unable to tell whether it was the feeling of discomfort or joy, Tang Tang moaned unconsciously, his fair body was dyed pink, and his bright and clear eyes became watery, like a seductive little fairy.

With a lot of friction, Tang Tang finally released tremblingly, and immediately fell into Han Yifeng's arms, his mind went blank for a while.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Han Yifeng asked gently as he helped him wipe off the things on his body.

Tang Tang shook his head, his little face flushed.

"Then rest." Han Yifeng helped him cover the quilt.

"Where's the master?" Tang Tang asked in a low voice.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Han Yifeng patted his head, and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Helping him because of that damn heat, but kissing him?This is obviously a behavior that only happens between lovers, why would I be greedy for that sweet soft touch, feel dissatisfied, and even want more.

There is only one answer.

After tossing in the bathroom for half an hour, Han Yifeng finally

Yu calmed down his hotness, dried his hair and returned to the bedroom.

"Master." Tang Tang was sitting on the big bed with his knees hugged.

"Why haven't you rested yet?" Han Yifeng sat beside him.

"I want to sleep in the big bed." Tang Tang said cautiously, after thinking about it, he added, "Just one night!

"Well, go to sleep." Han Yifeng rubbed his head and reached out to turn off the desk lamp.

The moonlight shone through the window, and neither of them fell asleep.

After a while, Han Yifeng felt a small hair crawling into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Han Yifeng patted him.

"Master kissed me just now." Tang Tang whispered.

"..." Han Yifeng didn't speak.

"Will Master kiss others?" Tang Tang asked again.

"No!" Han Yifeng blurted out without thinking.

"Really?" Tang Tang suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, eyes full of surprise.

"Really." Han Yifeng rubbed the little guy's head.

"Me too." Tang Tang put his arms around his neck, "I will only kiss Master alone!"

The two lay on the bed and stared at each other. The distance was very close, so close that they could only hold each other in their eyes.

After a long time, Tang Tang closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling under the moonlight.

Han Yifeng put him in his arms, bowed his head and kissed him deeply, tenderly and compassionately, but full of affection.

The next morning, as soon as Tang Tang opened his eyes, he was kissed so faintly.

"Good morning." Worried that the little guy would faint if he continued, Han Yifeng reluctantly let him go.

"Hmm." Tang Tang blinked, almost fainting from happiness.

Before meeting Tang Tang, Han Yifeng had never thought that he would be involved in love, but once he did, he wished he could keep the little guy in his sight 24 hours a day.

"Master follows me in everything I do recently." After buying soy sauce at the convenience store, Tang Tang met Lin Jing in the elevator who had returned from buying dog food, and complained to him very depressed.

"You have to understand." Lin Jing patted him on the shoulder, "Old virgins are always scary!"

"Yeah." Tang Tang nodded in great agreement, thought for a while, and then whispered, "Well, the prince is very bad, you can't be bullied by him, be careful."

"...Well, thank you." Lin Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled pretendingly relaxed.

After returning home, Ximo was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Before Lin Jing could change his slippers while standing at the door, the little white dog had already swooped on him, begging for dog biscuits coquettishly.

"Hey, I'll wash my hands first!" Lin Jing put the puppy on the sofa.

The puppy held the biscuit bag in its mouth, spread its four short legs and ran to Ximo—unpack it!

Ximo stretched out his hand and knocked it on the head - no matter how delicate it is, a lion can kill it, even a plastic bag can't be opened!

The puppy ignored him, dragging a plastic bag and squatting at the door waiting for Lin Jing.

"Why don't you take it apart for me." After Lin Jing came out of the bathroom, she really looked at Ximo dissatisfied.

"Wow, woof!" The puppy was very proud.

"..." Ximo gritted his teeth, the purebred Reaper actually ate dog biscuits

Do it, don't be ashamed!

The Reaper dog at the Gate of Hell has been fed only cat offal since he was born, but the little white dog recently felt that dog biscuits were not bad, so he accidentally ate too much.

"How can you eat so well!" Lin Jing realized it was too late, holding it a little dumbfounded.

The little white dog's stomach was stretched round, and he hiccupped feebly.

"Are you going to die?" Ximo poked its stomach with his hand, in exchange for a desolate whine.

"You are not allowed to touch it!" Lin Jing put the puppy into her arms, put on her coat and changed her shoes.

"Where are you going?" Simo asked him.

"Pet hospital, what if I get stuffed to death, the biscuits will swell." Lin Jing was terribly worried.

Ximo sighed and followed him out the door.

There was a pet hospital across the street. The puppy was given injections and then medicines.

"It's okay, just go back and finish your diarrhea." The doctor returned the half-dead puppy to Lin Jing.

Lin Jing was very distressed, and walked back carefully holding it.

Halfway through the road, the puppy suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach - he wanted to poop...

"Liszt!" Lin Jing didn't expect the puppy to run away suddenly. Seeing the traffic in front of him, Lin Jing was in a hurry. She was only worried about the puppy, and she chased after him.

The piercing sound of brakes came from next to her ear, and Lin Jing lost her mind when she saw a car rushing towards her!

The severe pain he imagined did not come. After regaining consciousness, he was already standing on the top floor of a high-rise building. The road was in chaos. He turned his head and met Ximo's red eyes.

After looking at each other for a long time, Lin Jing turned around and walked downstairs without saying a word.

"Xiao Jing." Ximo grabbed him, "I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Lin Jing broke away from him, "You saved me, I should thank you."

"I didn't mean to lie to you, my magic, and my background." Ximo hugged Lin Jing tightly from behind, "Listen to my explanation, okay?"

The strength of the vampire is astonishing, Lin Jing stopped struggling, but still refused to look at him.

"I like you." Ximo kissed his small earlobe, "Xiao Jing, I really like you."

"Enough!" Lin Jing violently broke away from him, "Get lost!"

Ximo froze in place, apparently not expecting such a rough rejection for his gentle confession.

"What exactly do you want?" Lin Jing lost control of her emotions, "I will give you whatever you want, please don't lie to me again!"

"You think I'm lying to you?" Ximo looked at him with a complicated expression.

There was no expression on Lin Jing's pale face, but distrust was written in her eyes.

"Give me whatever I want?" After a long time, Ximo suddenly laughed.

Lin Jing bit her lip, looked at the lights in the distance and said nothing.

"As you said just now, you can give me whatever I want." Ximo reached out and pinched his chin, smiling evilly.

Seeing the faintly glowing canine teeth in his mouth, Lin Jing closed her eyes in despair.

"I

want you. Simo whispered in his ear, "Baby, let's make love." "

Lin Jing stubbornly refused to admit defeat, but her body still trembled slightly involuntarily.

When I first met him, I really thought that I would be happy from now on, but I didn't expect the ending to be so ironic.

Ximo stretched out his arms to hug Lin Jing, jumped off the [-]th floor, and returned to his castle in an instant.

Layers upon layers of roses bloomed beside the gorgeous bed, and the oldest crystal chandelier hung on the ceiling. Lin Jing clutched the sheets tightly, not wanting to reveal her fear.

"Are you scared?" Ximo sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to untie his tie.

Lin Jing closed her eyes and refused to look at him.

"Stubborn little thing, but I have plenty of ways to make you submit." Ximo lowered his head, rubbing his cold canine teeth against his collarbone.

The night has just begun.