The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

Once, the Elven King, known for his peerless beauty and rare fragrance, offered to offer his blood to him, but he declined all of them.But now, the self-control that he has always been proud of has failed in front of this mediocre human being!

Xia Mixun was dizzy, his limbs were sore, he felt that the fragrance of Shang Lai was coming in all directions, gathering into fragrant clouds, softly supporting him to float.

He tried his best to lift his silver eyelashes, his azure blue pupils were faintly glowing with blood.Shang Lai's neck is close at hand, slender and fair, like a piece of the finest spice, continuously emitting a deadly fragrance from the depths of the skin.

Blood!Blood!Blood!

I really want to drink this man's blood!

If you can't bear it, then you don't need to bear it anymore!Xia Mixun couldn't stand it anymore, his thin lips parted slightly, his fangs flashed coldly, and as soon as he lowered his head, he was about to bite down on Shang Lai's neck!

The moment the tip of the tooth touched the skin, Shang Lai suddenly opened his mouth quietly.

"It seems that the legendary fierce abuser is nothing more than that."

Afterwards, his eyes wandered slowly, colliding with Xia Mixun's almost crazy eyes.

"Are you so afraid of pain?" Shang Lai smiled, but the smile was only on the corner of his mouth.In the thick black pupils, a few stars of golden light flashed away.

Xia Mi Xun shivered.

The blood-sucking urge running rampant in the body suddenly quieted down, like a snake caught off guard by a seven-inch snake.

Taking advantage of this moment of clarity, he struggled to break away from Shang Lai's embrace, and staggered back two steps—there was smooth ground under his feet, and this daring human didn't let him go until he reached the end.

"You bastard, dare to do such a rebellious act against this deity, aren't you afraid of death?!" Xia Mixun's face turned frosty, and he angrily scolded Shang Lai for his stupidity.

Shang Lai looked normal, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him, "Please wipe it."

wipe what?Tears of the loser!Xia Mixun snorted coldly, and silently retreated to a corner away from the center of the stage.This time, he lost, completely and completely.Now, please leave him the last bit of dignity of the loser!

Shang Lai's peripheral vision fell into the melancholy silhouette of the little white-haired mushroom.

Just now, he saw a bright red bloodstain on Xia Mixun's lips, which should have been bitten when he endured the urge to suck blood, and the lips were dyed extremely delicately, like a flower stamen.

Vampires are not only cunning and good at deception, but also have the attribute of charm, which makes it easier for them to invade the mind of their target prey, making them willing to become their bait.

This point, the moment he caught a glimpse of that bright red lip, was accurately verified on his fragile human body.

In short, he absolutely didn't want to see those two angular rosy lips constantly changing shape under the grind of evil intentions. Everything was for the sake of human beings, and they couldn't be bewitched by vampires.

... wait, no "also".

No one expected that a simple game session would turn into this embarrassing situation.

Even if he had a premonition, Xia Mixun and Shang Lai's first interaction on the same stage must be explosive, but this explosion was too big, and they didn't even want the whitewashed plastic peace.

Huo Yugong, you really belong to me!

The barrage in the live broadcast room had already exploded into fireworks, and all the targets were pointed at Xia Mixun.

"Don't wash the black mass, your cooking is not at all straightforward and lacking in variety shows, it's just bad and stupid, deliberately trying to keep Shang Lai from coming down."

"Shang Lai definitely didn't guess it. He wanted to liven up the atmosphere with good intentions, but the other party didn't answer the question at all!"

"It's too miserable for the handsome guy, he still keeps laughing after being bitten by a mad dog."

"Ballball Xia Mixun let go of the abuser, can you stop insisting on setting up the abuser after the drama is over?"

"Shang Lai is miserable. It is miserable to abuse the public."

"I'm an old fan who has abused the old man for many years, and let me tell you that the real cruel man can't be like him."

"Secondary. In the final analysis, isn't "Xia Mi Xun will no longer abuse the male" also blown out by the fans and the team?"

"At first, I thought it was cute that he was a little bit of a second child when he spoke like this, but now he seems to be sick."

"It's reasonable to suspect that the closing song meeting is also a conspiracy of Xia Mixun's team. The small office is really scary. In order to make this popular, he didn't hesitate to speculate without a limit. Shang Lai is so pitiful, a real tool guy."

There are also heated discussions on Weibo, "Princess Shang Lai embraces Xia Mi Xun", "Xia Mi Xun has a black face all the time", "The final song of the blood moon disaster will pass through the sky", "I want to ask Xia Mi Xun to be rejected by Shang Lai The feeling of hugging" and other related topics have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, popping up outside, and occupying the front row of Weibo hot searches in one fell swoop.

It's all like this, and the fans of the two families have completely torn their skins and declared war.All the topic squares were immediately occupied by Weifans. Under the leadership of the big fans who rose up, both sides made big moves one after another. Brainwashing kits and anti-brainwashing kits collided with each other, spread the lottery and rumour-dispelling lottery and exploded in a large area , there is also a long picture that restores the event, with exquisite layout and clear annotations, which can deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

The long pictures are composed of frame-accurate ultra-high-definition live screenshots, which are extremely clear and revealing every detail.

Among a group of hundreds of people called "Learning to be a Powerful Country of Science and Technology", the long pictures made by Weifan were like thunder on the ground, and they were surrounded by enthusiastic crowds.

"White teeth."

"Super teeth white."

"Maji Yabai."

"Shang Lai is too good at it!"

"On purpose, Shang Lai definitely did it on purpose! You can drag it, pull it, push it, pull it, why do you want to hug it?"

"Xia Mixun: Shang Lai, you plot against me!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha +1"

"Please, who doesn't want to hug a 61cm waist?"

"You know again?"

"Yes, there is no official data, how do you know?"

After a while, the person being questioned took a draft picture with calculation steps and posted it in the group:

"According to Shang Lai's height, the length of his arm can be calculated. Then according to the posture of the two people in the screenshot, the calculation result can be obtained, and the error is guaranteed to be within 1 to 2 centimeters."

"Brilliant."

"Mom, doesn't this mean that someone can just hold it with one hand?"

"Practice what you have learned and take it."

"I can't figure out the plane geometry questions on the paper, but now I can understand it in seconds."

"Boss, can you figure out some other lengths?"

"You're wrong."

"Put on some clothes! Don't you hate sin yourself?"

Someone sent in a few enlarged screenshots.

"Look, Xia Mixun's ears are so red!"

"Ning Zhensu's microscope is fine."

"The red elf ears are too harsh 8!"

"Then what, Lu Xun said, the body's reaction is the most honest."

"Lu Xun also said that people with sensitive ears must be sensitive to other parts."

A new fan who just entered the pit asked a little worried: "But Xia Mixun scolded Shang Lai for not wanting to die, and said that he is not afraid of death. Isn't this be? And the only fans are tearing up fiercely now!"

"Hitting is kissing, scolding is love."

"Those people won't understand the love interest of the young couple."

"Remember, quarreling is not being, fighting is not being, and even breaking up friendship is not being. Only ordinary friends and ordinary colleagues are the real be, understand?"

The closing song is coming to an end, now it's time for group photo.

On the stage, Xia Mixun, as the leading actor, naturally stood at the C position, but because Shang Lai was next to him, in order to keep a distance, he insisted on moving two meters away, which seemed particularly abrupt.

"Laughing, is there an enchantment around Xia Mixun?"

The barrage began to complain again.

Yes, there is.

Xia Mixun: Against the wind is like a solution.

Lang Ying: Don't destroy things that are easy.

Xia Mixun sighed old-fashionedly: I am physically and mentally exhausted, and the magic power I finally recovered was all consumed on the enchantment.

Lang Ying: Have you ever thought of another way to suppress the blood-sucking impulse?

Xia Mixun: Do you want this deity to suck Shang Lai's blood?

Lang Yingheng made up his mind: Compared with collecting human beliefs and converting them into magic power, sucking blood is not only more convenient, but also much more efficient.You can even use this to control Shang Lai, making him submit to you and obey.

Xia Mixun: This deity knows.

He always knew.

I know, but I don't want to.

Even though the prairie flames of the Fierce Sadist had been burnt out, and the current self was nothing more than embers that could be extinguished at any time, he didn't want to attack ordinary humans who were not enemies.

It is an extremely shameful act to exploit the weak.

He disdains.

Such a weak fluctuation of magic power, Shang Lai thought to himself.

The camera swept over, and he changed his posture, standing with his arms folded.

On the arm, there was still a faint tactile sensation from when he hugged Xia Mixun just now.Rao is generally thin and narrow, and for an adult vampire, Xia Mixun is too light.Not only does it refer to the actual weight, but it is more like a doll without stuffing. It is not very strong, has no strength, and is empty and soulless.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as what I found out when I was sleeping.

The author has something to say:

Ben Fei Zhai doesn't know how thin the waistline can be if a boy is thin. This is the data obtained after searching for some references.Feels smaller than the circumference of my head (storm cry)