bloodline temptation

"Are you really going to take my parents to the Blood Castle?" Lin Jing asked in a muffled voice after lying on the bed after the passion.

"Yes." Xi Mo absently agreed, and continued to massage his waist.

"Is it suitable?" Lin Jing turned his head to look at him, "My father is a professor in a military institution, what if I see the secret of the blood clan?"

Ximo was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed, this little fool, does he completely regard himself as the closest person?

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Jing was baffled, I was seriously considering this question!

"It doesn't matter, as long as your family can accept me, it doesn't matter anything." Ximo rubbed his hair and said sweetly, "You are the most important."

Lin Jing felt sour in her heart, and hugged him sideways.

The corner of Ximo's mouth curled up, of course he would not tell this little fool that it was impossible for the core secrets of the blood race to be kept in the library.

The atmosphere was so good that no one was willing to just fall asleep like this.

"Are you tired?" Xi Mo's tone was obviously asking, but his fingers pressed lightly on his acupoints, and there was some expectation in his voice.

Lin Jing shook her head, took off her clothes with a blushing face, stepped onto Xi Mo's body, and slowly sat down while supporting the fiery blunt instrument.

This posture is not without embarrassment, nor is it without shame, but Lin Jing knows that this is what Ximo wants.

As long as it's what he wants, it doesn't matter, no matter how wronged he is, what's more, compared with what he has paid for himself, what is this?

Although this is not the first time, Lin Jing is still young in love affairs, and her body still can't fully adapt to it. This posture is too forced, and she hasn't fully accepted it yet. There are already bursts of pain in the back, but in the end she still clenched her teeth. , allowing the fiery hard object to penetrate him fiercely.

There seemed to be a viscous liquid slipping down the joint, and Lin Jing's eyes turned black, and the arms supporting Xi Mo's chest softened, and the whole body fell down.

"My wife is so active today." Xi Mo saw his strangeness, but only thought he was emotional, so he kissed his earlobe ambiguously.

"...Don't move yet." Lin Jing's voice trembled a little, and she obviously felt that the things buried deep in her body seemed to swell a little more, and her whole body tensed up in fright.

"Well, I don't move, you move yourself." Ximo smirked, frivolously kneading his buttocks.

Lin Jing couldn't care about other things anymore, she just wanted to try her best to please him, but she still couldn't bear the unbearable pain, and didn't even dare to move.

"Baby, your skills are poor." Ximo whispered viciously, "If you don't move, my husband will go find someone else."

Half a day after I finished speaking, I didn't get a response, but I felt a burst of damp heat on my shoulders.

"Crying?" Ximo frowned, "Idiot, can't you hear the joke?"

"It hurts." Lin Jing buried her face in his shoulder, her voice was hoarse and aggrieved, "I really hurt."

Startled, Ximo supported his body and slowly backed out.

Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on his side on the bed panting slightly.

"Why didn't you tell me if you couldn't bear it?!" Seeing the little blood stains under his body, Xi Mo felt distressed and annoyed.

Lin Jing curled up and said nothing, trying to make herself look less embarrassed.

Can you be any more pitiful?Xi Mo sighed, his anger dissipated completely.

Lin Jing's eyes were red, she wanted to despise herself, even if she couldn't help him normally, but she was so bad even in bed, what qualifications did she have for him to like him so much?

Ximo helped him clean up his body and changed the sheets. The sky was already a little bright.

"I should go." Ximo helped him cover the quilt, "Have a good sleep, and stay at home obediently tomorrow, you know?"

Lin Jing nodded, and retracted half of her head into the quilt.

Xi Mo left through the window as usual, and did not forget to take the changed sheets before leaving.

Just kidding, if this kind of thing is seen by the mother-in-law, there will never be a daughter-in-law in this life.

It was already noon when she woke up the next day, and Lin Jing felt a little top-heavy, but she was afraid that her parents would find out, so she forced herself to get up.

The living room was empty, and there was a note on the table. Lin Jing picked it up and looked at it, and heaved a sigh of relief. If she had known that her parents were going to her cousin's wedding, she wouldn't have to get up.

I wanted to go back to my room and go back to sleep, but I heard someone ringing the doorbell.

"Here we come." Lin Jing sighed in her heart, went to open the door, but was taken aback, "Why is it you again?"

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Tong looked at his face and frowned.

"My dad isn't here, so call him if you need anything." After Lin Jing finished speaking, she wanted to close the door, but Wu Tong blocked her.

"Hey!" Lin Jing stared.

"Did you drink the medicine?" Wu Tong walked to the medicine cabinet and opened the glass door.

"Get out!" Lin Jing was a little annoyed, and limped along, it's disgusting to break into a private house!

"Take medicine!" Wu Tong picked out a few bottles, "Go and drink some oatmeal first."

"Do you know what's wrong with me? What kind of medicine are these!" Lin Jing was furious, why did he still come to someone's house to give medicine indiscriminately!

"It reduces inflammation and reduces fever." Wu Tong handed him another tube of ointment, "Go to the bathroom and apply it yourself."

"...Get out of here, old man!" Lin Jing blushed.

"Don't walk if you feel uncomfortable." Wu Tong sighed, "Why isn't he here?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Lin Jing became furious, pushed the person out of the room with all her strength, and closed the door with a bang.

Wu Tong leaned against the door and smiled wryly, as if... really hated himself.

It's obviously the result I always wanted, but why, I feel so sad in my heart.

In the house, Lin Jing threw the medicine into the trash can, lying on the bed and sulking.

asshole!Really disturbing!

Growling with hunger, he ate two biscuits indiscriminately, then retracted into the quilt again, his brain was dizzy, but he fell asleep very quickly.

This night, Lin Jing had a fever, but Xi Mo didn't come.

On the second night, Lin Jing's fever subsided, but Ximo still didn't come.

On the third night, Lin Jing covered herself in the quilt and ignored the people standing by the bed.

"Angry?" Ximo patted him across the quilt.

"No." Lin Jing hummed.

"I went to the Blood Clan Castle with Yifeng." Ximo patiently explained, "I thought I could come back that day, but there was a little trouble, so it was delayed for two days."

"What's the trouble?" Lin Jing pulled off the quilt.

"It's just a small accident." Ximo Heyi leaned against him, looking a little tired.

"Is it related to me again?" Lin Jing asked hesitantly. "

"Of course not." Ximo was a little surprised, "Why do you think so?"

"Because I caused you a lot of trouble." Lin Jing was a little frustrated, and the legendary troublemaker was nothing more than that.

Ximo shook his head with a smile, and pulled him into his arms.

"I--"

"Stupid." Ximo bowed his head and kissed him, "I love you."

I love you, so all troubles are not troubles.

"What are you and Yifeng doing in the castle?" Lin Jing blushed a little, so she changed the subject.

"Go and try to wake up the king of the blood race." Xi Mo gritted his teeth when he mentioned this topic.

"Ivan?" Simo vaguely remembered the name, "Did he sleep for a long time?"

"He's just crazy. If I didn't want to go back to the Demon Realm, I really want that bastard to sleep for 1 years!" Ximo's fists were clenched.

It is rare to see him look so restless, Lin Jing swallowed her saliva, and decided not to dwell on this topic anymore.

In the apartment on the other side, Han Yifeng was sitting on the sofa with an angry face, asking Tang Tang to bandage his wound.

"How did you get hurt?" Tang Tang burst into tears.

"I'm fine." Han Yifeng rubbed Tang Tang's head, cursing in his heart.

Is there something wrong with that blood king!Did he really think he was Sleeping Beauty?He even got two giant dragons to guard in front of the castle. If he hadn't dodged so fast, his waist would have been almost cut off!

"Then master will go to the blood clan tomorrow?" Tang Tang asked timidly.

"Go." Han Yifeng sighed.

There is no way, only by waking up that psychopath, can my little pet live a long life.

"Can you take me and Danny with you?" Tang Tang asked cautiously, "We won't run around."

"Do you want to go back or does he want to go back?" Han Yifeng asked.

"He wants to go back, and I want to go back with him." Tang Tang explained honestly.

Han Yifeng nodded, acquiescing.

"Why did he have to leave?" Tang Tang felt aggrieved and reluctant, "I didn't bully him."

"Because this is not his home." Han Yifeng hugged Tang Tang onto his lap, "But it's okay, no one will bully him when we go back this time."

"Danny is so good, why is no one willing to treat him well?" Tang Tang felt a little sad, almost everyone had bullied him.

"He will meet." Han Yifeng pinched his nose, "Stop talking about this, go and help me take a bath."

"...No help." Tang Tang blushed, and would be bullied every time he took a bath!

"But I was hurt." Han Yifeng sighed, "Okay, I'll wash it myself."

"...The one who takes a bath." Tang Tang was very silly and naive.

"Okay." The black-bellied owner readily agreed.

An hour later, the little pet was bullied to the point where he could only cry.

The owner is a liar!I also want to go back to the blood clan with Danny!

The next afternoon, Papa Lin wore a neat suit and followed Ximo to Scarlet Castle.

"Dad... aren't you hot?" Lin Jing hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Professor Lin gave his son a hard look.

Lin Jing tactfully shut up, touched her nose and stood behind Xi Mo.

"Uncle is nervous." Ximo told him with mouth shape.

Lin Jing smirked.

Ximo liked it, pinched his chin, leaned over and kissed him lightly.

"Cough!" Professor Lin was dissatisfied, and kissed now?I haven't agreed yet!