[Comprehensive] The protagonist, please push down

The next day, Zhuo Zha rushed to Miller's house excitedly.With his cheating, Si Zhuo met Maxwell Miller without any effort.

Wearing a crisp white uniform, Maxwell's golden hair shone in the sun.He is like a luminous body that can easily grab people's attention.Even facing the king of the blood clan, Maxwell didn't have a trace of fear in his eyes.He looked at the young man in front of him with sky blue eyes, "The prince of the blood clan is here, what is the purpose?" He was also a little surprised in his heart, this weak young man turned out to be the king of the blood clan?In other words, he is the strongest in the blood race?

Si Zhuo said that his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes have been blinded, the protagonist is awesome!Then immediately put on the airs of the big villain, "How dare a mere ant talk to this king?" As soon as the words fell, he attacked the protagonist.

Maxwell resisted Si Zhuo's attack, and realized that he might not be his opponent. "Hmm..." After being distracted for a moment, Si Zhuo's hand slid across Maxwell's neck, and the sharp nails scratched his neck, leaving bloodstains.

'Oops! "Maxwell secretly said that it is not good, the most feared thing in the battle with the blood clan is bloodshed.

The blood prince who smelled the blood seemed to have turned on a switch, and his black pupils turned bright red.Excitement flashed in his eyes.

The moment Maxwell bleeds, the aroma hits his face.Except for the fact that Si Zhuo had sucked Abel's blood a few years ago, he had always been in a state of forbidden blood.The smell of Maxwell's blood was very fragrant, and Si Zhuo could clearly feel the excitement and trembling of his body when he smelled this smell.

The mental power couldn't control this body, the body's instincts drove the limbs to come to Maxwell quickly, and then bit the wound on his neck, sucking blood.Si Zhuo couldn't control this body at all, and could only swallow Maxwell's blood passively. 'I don't want to be watched!It's too harsh! 'Strong Nei Niu.

The other hunters of the Miller family were frightened by the blood prince's ferocious performance. Several hunters who wanted to rescue Maxwell were intimidated and unable to move as soon as they approached. They could only watch helplessly as their heirs were bit by bit. Take away the blood.

As the blood continued to fill, the mental power gradually suppressed the body's instincts. When Si Zhuo was finally able to control his body, he found that the protagonist in his arms had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss o(╯□╰)o

Si Zhuo held back Orz's anger, and continued to act like a villain, "Maxwell will be mine from now on." Then he rushed back to the castle without stopping.

The butler watched his master come back in a hurry, holding a man in his arms, and he didn't know what expression to make.But his facial paralysis saved him, "Master...this is..."

"You came just in time, look at him!" Si Zhuo didn't care about his own image anymore, the protagonist seemed to be sucked to death by himself!I beg the protagonist not to die!

The steward checked the human's wound, "Master, this human has lost too much blood...I'm afraid..."

"How can we save him?" Si Zhuo asked anxiously. "I want him alive!"

The butler had never seen his master like this before. The always honorable master's hands were trembling, and his eyes were full of pleading.The housekeeper sighed secretly, and said, "If the master really wants to save him, I'm afraid there is only one way..."