Top-notch little vampire blows up

Tang Jiyuan didn't just close the door, he even locked it directly.

Hearing the crisp click of the door lock, Qiao Zhu felt even more uncertain, and he moved back again and again, but Tang Jiyuan turned back to look at him, as if he was nailed to the spot, he did not dare to move.

"That...the dormitory has cameras..."

Qiao Zhu said cautiously.

Tang Jiyuan stared at him closely, "The camera in the dormitory is turned off during the live broadcast on Sunday afternoon."

When it comes to various arrangements for the program group, Tang Jiyuan is naturally more familiar than Qiao Zhu.

Qiao Zhu swallowed, her voice trembling: "Then you don't have to lock the door..."

"What?" Tang Jiyuan raised his eyebrows, "What are you afraid of me doing?"

This is a low-level aggressive method, and Qiao Zhu swore he would not be fooled.

He hugged the bedpost next to him tightly, and nodded very firmly: "I'm afraid you will kill someone to silence you."

Having seen Tang Jiyuan's murderous aura, absolutely no one would dare to test him on the verge of danger.

Tang Jiyuan laughed, "Come here."

Of course he wouldn't really kill people to silence him, but Qiao Zhu's intuition was definitely not much better.Qiao Zhu probed cautiously: "Stop here and say it's okay?"

"Of course." Tang Jiyuan responded quickly, and then walked over directly.

Qiao Zhu: =口=?I don't mean that!

Tang Jiyuan generally suppressed his aura, and the killing intent and bloody smell were not so obvious, but his natural aura made everyone subconsciously believe that he was not easy to mess with.

At this time, he didn't intentionally let out his breath, but Qiao Zhu hugged the bedpost and his legs were trembling and weak—weak and pitiful, he could hardly stand up.

Tang Jiyuan looked down at him and asked, "Are you so hungry that your legs are weak again?"

Qiao Zhu sniffed, but couldn't help swallowing. "You mean, I'm really hungry..."

Compared with the vague murderous aura, Tang Jiyuan's scent was more obvious. Qiao Zhu even suspected that Tang Jiyuan smelled so delicious, maybe it had something to do with the fact that he killed many people and contaminated too much blood...

Tang Jiyuan pinched his chin and leaned over to look at him: "Hold on to my hunger."

Qiao Zhu's cheeks had a bit of baby fat on them, and he pinched them so fleshy that they seemed to be pouting for a kiss.

"Um-"

Tang Jiyuan's strength was a little stronger, and Qiao Zhu was in pain, but his mouth couldn't be opened, so he could only let out a vague sob.

Tang Jiyuan lowered his eyes, his eyes slowly moved from those clear and bright eyes to his soft looking lips.

His eyes were obscure, as if he had condensed indescribable emotions, waiting for an explosion.

The fingers slowly loosened the shackles, and the fair cheeks had already been kneaded with reddish fingerprints. Qiao Zhu was forced to look up at him, his eyes were moist, and he looked pitiful for no reason.

Tang Jiyuan didn't let go of the other party, his thumb gently rubbed on Qiao Zhu's chin, and pressed against his lips.

Qiao Zhu's eyes widened, and he froze as if struck by lightning, his lips parted slightly: "You—"

His back was against the bedpost, and he was about to fall onto the bed if he took a step back. Qiao Zhu didn't dare to move, he could only open his eyes and slammed around, desperately trying to convey his shock and puzzlement.

This pose...is so weird...

"Little vampire," Tang Jiyuan lowered his voice, "you sucked my blood, have you figured out how to repay those ten IOUs?"

Qiao Zhu blinked desperately at this moment, "Uh...that... blood debt?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that Tang Jiyuan had asked him to exchange his heart and soul before, but he only had one drop and couldn't afford TAT at all.

Tang Jiyuan didn't speak, the atmosphere was terribly quiet, Qiao Zhu didn't dare to move, he felt Tang Jiyuan's fingertips pressing on his lips, about to touch his teeth, and even spoke softly: "I don't know, you It's up to you..."

The voice was so soft that it sounded like she was being coquettish.

Qiao Zhu didn't notice at all that Tang Jiyuan's eyes darkened instantly.

"I don't want your blood, use your other bodily fluids in exchange."

Qiao Zhu crashed: "Ah? What bodily fluid? How can there be anything else——hmm!"

The man's face in the line of sight was infinitely enlarged, and the next moment when he felt the tip of the nose touching, the mouth that was half-speaking was suddenly blocked, Qiao Zhu's eyes widened, and he let out a short whimper, swallowing the rest of his voice.

Tang Jiyuan pinched his chin to force him to look up, and kissed him.

The lips that were attached were really soft, the teeth were pushed open without any effort, and the tongue drove straight in.

Qiao Zhu really felt that his legs were weak, not because he was hungry or because he was afraid. It was a strange feeling that he had never experienced before. It was novel and terrifying.

He felt as if an electric current was running down his spine, and his whole body was limp and numb, and then he dullly felt Tang Jiyuan's other hand clasp his waist, holding him to prevent him from falling down.

The scorching temperature of the palm was transmitted crazily through the clothes, as if even the blood was scorched hot, so hot that Qiao Zhu couldn't think at all.

He completely lost the initiative, until Tang Jiyuan ended the kiss, he was still in a daze, gasping for breath and unable to speak.

Tang Jiyuan still kept his arms around him, the two of them looked intimate and ambiguous, anyone who accidentally broke in would definitely misunderstand.

Fortunately, Tang Jiyuan locked the door ahead of time...

Qiao Zhu thought in a daze, and then realized that something was wrong, he jumped up suddenly, struggled to get rid of Tang Jiyuan's hand, trying to squeeze out of Tang Jiyuan's encirclement from the side.

"You! Why didn't you say something first!?"

Tang Jiyuan kept him from moving, chuckled, nodded and said, "Okay, I will tell you in advance next time."

"Next time?!" Qiao Zhu's eyes widened, and he realized after a few seconds, "Wait, wait a minute! Do you know what you were doing just now! What you did just now was kissing. In human society, only couples -"

"I'm not an idiot." Tang Jiyuan cut off his stuttering words.

Qiao Zhu was ashamed: "Then you still do that!?"

He confirmed that Tang Jiyuan's face was really thick!After playing hooligans, his face doesn't blush and his heart beats fast, and he can't foul like this even if he is handsome!

Tang Jiyuan looked calm, and said very flatly: "I said, this is a bodily fluid in exchange. I suggest you get used to it early."

Qiao Zhu was about to cry: "It can't be changed..."

Tang Jiyuan looked at him meaningfully: "Do you have any bodily fluids worth my exchange?"

Qiao Zhu's whole body was stiff - it probably wasn't what he thought! ?

He was quick to wit: "Tears!"

After speaking, he blinked desperately at Tang Jiyuan, trying hard to squeeze out a few tears that didn't exist.His lips were bright red from the kiss, and the end of his eyes were also slightly red. He was obviously showing weakness, but he wanted to make him even more embarrassed.

Tang Jiyuan felt as if his heart had been poked, soft and strange.

He pinched his palm, endured it for a few seconds, then raised his hand to pinch Qiao Zhu's cheek, and said, "Stay well in the dormitory, I'll prepare for my live broadcast, and I'll find you for dinner after it's over." Qiao Zhu thought When he was about to speak, he added: "Don't refuse."

Qiao Zhu burst into tears: "Woo..."

Tang Jiyuan continued: "Twelve IOUs will be canceled by kissing you once, and there will be no such good thing next time."

Qiao Zhu glared at him: "You still know it's a kiss—" You said it so seriously just now!

Tang Jiyuan kneaded his cheeks, leaned close to Qiao Zhu's ear, and whispered, "I am the creditor, and I have the final say."

Qiao Zhu: T^T is so perverted and scary, what's up with this feeling of making a deal with a demon in hell...

Tang Jiyuan let go, turned and left.

He thought silently, it really feels good when pinched, so he shouldn't restrain his desire.

Desires, demons...whatever it is, Qiao Zhu released it by himself anyway, and he has to bear the consequences.