When Mu Ran said this, the glutton in his stomach was completely hooked.
He unconsciously pursed his lips, sat up slightly, and his eyes flickered slightly, "Where?"
Leng Yihan's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked up to Mu Ran step by step with his slender and straight legs.
This time, Mu Ran didn't make a sound to stop him, but stared straight at him, full of expectation.
Leng Yihan didn't stop until the distance between the two was only one step away.
Mu Ran raised his head to look at him, while Leng Yihan lowered his head slightly.
There seemed to be a faint red in the deep black, extremely black eyes.
Mu Ran blinked his eyes, and found that the red light just now disappeared, and he subconsciously took it as an illusion.
"Human blood" Leng Yihan's voice was low and cool, with a calmness that seemed to be able to soothe all dryness in the heart.
He raised his knuckle-boned hand, and gently tore off his collar: "Here¡ªis the best drink."
Leng Yihan tilted his head slightly, revealing a large area of ??snow-colored skin on his neck, with bluish-purple blood vessels looming.
His fingers were still pressing on his collar and he didn't leave. This active look seemed to be saying to Mu Ran: "Come on."
Mu Ran's head immediately became cloudy, and his eyes seemed to be fascinated by something, staring closely at his blue blood vessels.
"Come on¡ª" Leng Yihan bent down, brought his neck closer, and gently took Mu Ran's hand with his right hand, pulling it little by little, and gently placed Mu Ran's hand on his Adam's apple.
Mu Ran's hands are very beautiful, one by one, like finely crafted fine jade.
Leng Yihan enjoyed the pleasure of Mu Ran's palm pressing on his throat.
A dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Mu Ran was rubbed, and his palms were slightly itchy.
Because of this, his muddy mind seemed to wake up a little bit, his eyes brightened slightly, and he wanted to take his hand off.
However, Leng Yihan stretched out his hand to cover Mu Ran's hand very forcefully, not giving him the slightest chance to leave.
"Aren't you hungry?" The sentence in a very light and slow tone rang slowly in Mu Ran's ear.
His consciousness blurred again.
"Yes, I'm so hungry" Mu Ran didn't have the coercion and arrogance of being a vampire ancestor at all at the moment.
Leng Yihan took Mu Ran's hand and made him stand up.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Mu Ran with his fangs protruding.
He was a little reluctant to put down Mu Ran's hand, and tugged his fingers on the white collar again, his collarbone was slightly exposed because of his movements: "Come on."
After getting the allowed answer, Mu Ran suddenly stepped forward.
His pair of small, pointed fangs pierced the skin of Leng Yihan's neck directly.
With more attractive blood than last time, Mu Ran squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and sucked it gently with his small red tongue.
The greasy and moist touch made Leng Yihan's whole body numb, and he smiled helplessly: "It's really greedy"
Leng Yihan lightly stretched out his hands, and hugged Mu Ran's entire body into his arms little by little.
The moment I fell into my arms, the corner of my heart that had been vacant seemed to be filled.
Just when Leng Yihan was enjoying the sweetness between the two, there was an inappropriate voice outside the door.
"Boss! I found another human with good blood!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com