The pale girl was wearing a white dress, which set her off very weakly. On her palm-sized face, a pair of round eyes glistened with tears.
Bai Xiaoxiao was very panicked: "I, I didn't come in on purposeI'm leaving right now"
She stood up in a hurry, and was about to run over as soon as she turned around.
The little vampire sniffed his nose lightly, grinning at the corner of his lips, and grabbed Bai Xiaoxiao's wrist: "Your blood tastes good too¡ª"
"Ah!" The hand without the slightest warmth grabbed her like a copper wall and iron wall. Bai Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she shed tears and cried, "My blood doesn't taste good at all. Please, let it go!" let me-"
"Great¡ª¡ª" The little vampire didn't pay attention to what she was saying, but his eyes sparkled.
Just because of that human being, he was appreciated by the boss, so if this girl is also brought over, wouldn't the boss just let him follow him and serve him as soon as he is happy?
When the little vampire thought of this possibility, his excitement remained unchanged.
He spread his huge wings, soared into the sky, double-killed Bai Xiaoxiao's slender wrists, and flew straight to Mu Ran's bedroom regardless of her frightened screams.
Mu Ran didn't know that the idiot boy he had just been promoted was flying towards him with a toy in his mouth like a erha who got something good.
He was forced to wake up helplessly.
Mu Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly and opened slowly.
His complexion was a little ugly.
Didn't I just suck Leng Yihan's blood?
Why are you hungry again so quickly?
Vampires don't need food that much. Most vampires drink blood just for a little satiety.
Mu Ran stood up, directly used his strength, and shouted to Leng Yihan from the air to let him come out.
In the next second, there was a knock on the door.
The speed made Muran a little dumbfounded.
Leng Yihan must have been waiting at the door, right?
Mu Ran was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face.
He sat on the chair with an attitude of a gentleman, and with a slow stroke of his finger in the air, the door opened automatically.
Leng Yihan was still wearing a white coat, his face was always cold and cold.
The thin and cool lips parted slightly: "Master, what do you want from me?"
Seeing his noble and inviolable appearance, Mu Ran felt his throat dry for no reason.
He swallowed his saliva, raised his head slightly, and his slanting eyes were filled with the moistness of just waking up: "I'm hungry."
Mu Ran spoke confidently without feeling anything wrong.
Hearing the words, Leng Yihan walked into the room with strides, turned around and was about to close the door.
Having been walked into his territory by a stranger, Mu Ran inexplicably felt a little uneasy.
He hurriedly maintained the image of the original owner, frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "This time you bleed yourself into the cup for me."
Leng Yihan's body paused slightly, and he twisted around slowly.
"Master, that will greatly reduce the taste of the blood." Leng Yihan spoke with a calm expression and an unusually smooth voice.
He didn't have the slightest awareness of being Muran's food.
When Mu Ran heard this, he hesitated: "Really?"
Leng Yihan nodded, lowered his voice, and said in a bewitching voice: "Master, I'm a doctor, so I know where the best blood is to drink." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com