Top-notch little vampire blows up

Qiao Zhu tidied up quickly, washed up to wake up, put on a clean sweater, wrapped in a coat, and left the dormitory.

This week, it can be clearly felt that the temperature is gradually warming up, and it is not as bitterly cold as the severe winter before. As a vampire, his ability to resist the cold is of course not bad.

Xia Anran and Qiao Zhu told Tang Jiyuan that Tang Jiyuan was at the door, but when he saw him, he was still a little nervous, his throat tightened subconsciously, and his voice lowered a bit: "You...you don't have to come to me in advance next time, let you stay for a while waited."

His voice was soft and soft, not aggressive at all, as if he was rubbing his eyes in a daze at this moment, like a piece of soft cotton candy.

... Tang Jiyuan didn't know how he came up with such a weird imagination out of thin air, but while listening to Qiao Zhu's words, he felt an urge to take a bite of this marshmallow.

He tilted his head, controlling this kind of imagination that shouldn't appear.

"Are you crying?"

After hesitating for a long time, looking at Qiao Zhu's red eye sockets from being rubbed by himself, Tang Jiyuan's first sentence was this.

"Eh? No!" Qiao Zhu said quickly, waving his hands, "It's just that my eyes are itchy!"

Tang Jiyuan looked at him seriously, as if he was really exploring whether he was really crying or not.

Qiao Zhu was even more embarrassed by his staring, and carefully closed the door of the dormitory, looked around in bewilderment, and finally said, "Um... let's go?"

Tang Jiyuan looked away.

He could feel that Qiao Zhu's mood was indeed lower than usual, not so high.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

Just as Qiao Zhu was about to pull him up the stairs, he paused and turned to look at Tang Jiyuan inexplicably: "Hungry, aren't we going to the cafeteria to eat?"

After eating, they will go to shoot today's advertisement.

Tang Jiyuan turned his head and looked at him with a deep tone: "It's not that I'm hungry."

Qiao Zhu's footsteps stopped.

……

On the second floor of the dormitory building at the filming base, in addition to rooms with basic facilities such as fitness rooms, sports fields, and coffee shops, there are also many idle vacant rooms. The program team rented the entire building because it was not used. Some of them are filled with sundries, some are just empty, nothing at all.

Of course, there will be no cameras in this kind of place.

This unoccupied room is located at the end of the corridor on the second floor. Because there are no passing stairs next to it, almost no one will come here.

The room has windows facing the complex, but the curtains are drawn, and only faint sunlight shines in, making the whole room look dim and obscure.

The door of the room is closed and locked, but the sound insulation is poor. If someone is walking in the corridor, the people in the room can find it immediately.

But relatively, the people in the room did not dare to make too much noise.

Qiao Zhu was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He didn't even know how he was brought here by Tang Jiyuan.

If he had to explain it, it would be... his greed made him lose his ability to think.

——That's why Tang Jiyuan pinched his waist and pressed him directly against the wall.

"Wait..." Qiao Zhu felt something was wrong but couldn't tell - the room was dark but it didn't affect his vision, but because of this, the more he looked at Tang Jiyuan who was so close to him, the more inexplicably dangerous he felt.

Their sneaky state is too much like an affair, right? !

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhu felt heat rushing to his brain.

"Shh, be quiet."

Not only did Tang Jiyuan pinch his waist, his body was close to him, but he also stretched out his fingers to touch Qiao Zhu's lips, and lowered his voice.

His voice is very charming, and it is deliberately lowered to make it more magnetic. When he speaks close, it is simply a big killer for emptying the blood tank.

Qiao Zhu felt that his dizziness didn't just come from physical reasons.

Fortunately, this is early spring, and the clothes on both of them are very thick, separated by several layers of fabric, so that they are not passing hot body temperature to each other.

"This... so strange..."

Qiao Zhu whispered, his voice was almost in his throat, as if he didn't know how to deal with the current situation, his gaze avoided Tang Jiyuan's gaze, and he could only land on the collarbone that was faintly exposed at the other party's collar.

If they are too tight, the subtle movements between each other will be noticed by the other party.

Qiao Zhu subconsciously wanted to swallow, but held back.

Tang Jiyuan spoke slowly: "This is more convenient."

Qiao Zhu's voice and legs were trembling, and he was almost crying: "How convenient is this..."

He looked soft and weak, his waist was very thin even to the touch, as if he could be broken easily.Tang Jiyuan leaned over, lowered his head, and said with a smile that seemed to be teasing the other party, "It's more convenient for me."

Sure enough, the boy trapped in his arms endured the uneasiness and nervousness, but still raised his head and glared at him with wet eyes, the ends of which were still red, making it even more unbearable to want to bully him .

That strange metaphor popped up in Tang Jiyuan's mind again. He really wanted to bite Qiao Zhu's cheek, earlobe, and lips...wondering whether the other party was really a piece of cotton candy, why did he keep staring at people? It made him feel that there was a soft and sweet smell in the air.

He moved closer, and seeing Qiao Zhu staring at him with wide eyes, his whole body became stiff, but in the end he didn't put his presumptuous thoughts into action.

"Just kidding." He whispered, the tip of his nose almost touched Qiao Zhu, and the heat of his words lingered between them. "I'm just afraid that you might overreact later."

"What... I won't—" Qiao Zhu sniffed and retorted in a low voice, but in the next second, the words he hadn't finished speaking were blocked, his eyes widened in vain, and he couldn't say anything else .

It was as soft as cotton candy.

This was the first thought that flashed through Tang Jiyuan's mind.

He kissed Qiao Zhu, pressed those soft and bright red lips tightly, rubbed them against each other lightly, stroked them with his lips and tongue, and lightly rubbed the teeth, as if he wanted to squeeze sweet juice from the plump and juicy lips.

"Well……"

Qiao Zhu uttered an indistinct sound, but was swallowed up in an instant, leaving only fragmented panting.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was easily invaded. The young man who had no means of parrying quickly threw down his armor and let Tang Jiyuan penetrate the kiss inch by inch.

Qiao Zhu felt even more dizzy.

His legs were trembling and he had no strength, his hands drooped powerlessly even if he wanted to grab Tang Jiyuan's clothes, his whole body was numb as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and it seemed that there was a scorching heat eroding every part of his body along the places where they touched corner.

He even had an inexplicable feeling that he was going to burn, which was terribly strange.

What's more frightening is that Tang Jiyuan pinched his chin and raised his head to accept the kiss, so he had to look at him. He looked at Tang Jiyuan dazedly, and a thought flashed through his mind—why is this guy so good-looking? ?

God knows why he is still thinking about such things at such a juncture, even though he is handsome, he can't do whatever he wants!

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Zhu didn't even have the strength to let out a breath, only then did he feel that Tang Jiyuan had loosened the shackles on him a little, and his offensive tongue also retracted.

But in the next second, the tip of his tongue touched his teeth again.

Tang Jiyuan said vaguely: "Open your mouth."

Qiao Zhu didn't dare not to follow suit.

The tip of the tongue didn't cross the boundary, it just penetrated a small inch, and then Qiao Zhu felt the warm liquid slide down the teeth and fall into his mouth.

His eyes widened.

Tang Jiyuan finally ended the kiss completely and let him go.But he still pinched Qiao Zhu's waist and pressed against him tightly.

He looked down at Qiao Zhu and said, "Swallow it, hurry up."

Qiao Zhu looked at him stupidly, then subconsciously shook her head.He wanted to speak, but seemed to think of something, his lips fluttered slightly, but no sound came out.

He felt that there was a strong smell of blood in his mouth, and it was obviously his blood that Tang Jiyuan had poured into his mouth.

But the blood gave him a strange feeling from the past. When the drop of blood landed in his mouth, it seemed to be still in the state of a drop of water and rolled gently, feeling very mellow.

And when it was more obvious, the aura emanating from this blood was very powerful, making its blood more intense.

"Hurry up." Tang Jiyuan lowered his voice and frowned, looking like he was about to get angry.

But he looked even better when he was angry...

In a daze, Qiao Zhu came up with such an untimely thought again.

By the time he reacted, Tang Jiyuan had already easily raised his chin with two fingers, allowing the drop of blood to slip directly into his throat.

"How does it feel?" Tang Jiyuan asked softly.

He has been clasping Qiao Zhu tightly, this posture seems to be forcing him, but also seems to protect him by holding him in his arms.

When the drop of blood was swallowed, Qiao Zhu felt that the warm blood beads seemed to be no longer warm for an instant, but scalding his throat all the way to his stomach.

He grabbed Tang Jiyuan's wrist suddenly, his fingers were trembling slightly, and his voice was trembling: "...so hot..."

Tang Jiyuan frowned, and moved his palm down his throat, touching his chest to his lower abdomen, and asked in a low voice, "What about other reactions?"

Qiao Zhu only felt a scorching heat in his abdomen, and Tang Jiyuan's hands were also hot, even through the clothes, but they still burned to the skin.

"No, no..."

"Does it hurt? Is there a cramping sensation? Or something else?"

Qiao Zhu raised his head, the back of his head pressed against the wall, his forehead and hair were soaked in sweat, and his breathing became a little heavy.

After a while, he felt the burning sensation slowly disappear.

It's just...he could still feel the drop of blood in his abdomen, and it didn't melt away.

He shook his head in response to Tang Jiyuan's question. After a few minutes, his breathing slowly subsided before he looked up at Tang Jiyuan and pushed him.

He had a lot of strength, but he didn't push Tang Jiyuan.

There was some disbelief in Qiao Zhu's eyes.

"Are you crazy? Why are you feeding my blood?!"