However, before Mu Ran could say a complete sentence, Leng Yihan stretched out his hand and pulled his collar wider.
Mu Ran looked at him in surprise.
In the next second, I saw Leng Yihan, who was expressionless and without the slightest emotion, on his handsome face, the thin lips were hooked evilly, containing an ambiguous atmosphere: "Little vampire, are you hungry?" ?¡±
Just as Mu Ran was about to refute, his eyes involuntarily moved to his healed neck.
The cyan blood vessels are slightly raised, as if you can see his blood vessels beating.
Mu Ran swallowed nervously, as if in a daze: "Hungryso hungry"
Because of Mu Ran's movements, the long silver hair rolled gently on the side of Mu Ran's face from behind him.
The long silver hair, against the background of Mu Ran's white face, is inexplicably charming.
The crystal clear glazed red eyes are full of fascination.
Mu Ran licked his sharp teeth, his red tongue looming: "I want to drink."
Leng Yihan smiled lowly, and used his golden fingers.
Change the texture of blood.
He changed the texture of his own blood into a type that could deeply attract Mu Ran.
All the blood cells in Mu Ran's body boiled up, clamoring to drink blood, to drink blood!
However, even though he was so eager to pierce Leng Yihan's skin, he still didn't move, only the eager look on his face, telling his desire to drink blood.
Leng Yihan likes this kind of Mu Ran very much.
Being so deeply infatuated with him, only looking at him alone made him make an appointment with the whole person.
He raised his head and gently stroked the top of Mu Ran's head: "Good boy."
The smile on Leng Yihan's lips is full of temptation.
He gently took Mu Ran's beautiful hand, and led Mu Ran into the spacious bedroom step by step.
Mu Ran was very quiet and well-behaved throughout the whole process.
When Leng Yihan put Mu Ran on the bed, Mu Ran still opened his lips, yelling to drink blood.
Leng Yihan's movements were too gentle, he gently peeled off Mu Ran's clothes one by one.
Mu Ran didn't know what happened, only that he was starving.
When his consciousness was chaotic, Mu Ran felt that his hands seemed to be gently held by someone, and he kissed them carefully.
Such dense kisses made Mu Ran feel very familiar.
Isn't this exactly what a perverted lover does?
Because of these words, Mu Ran's muddy consciousness was slightly awakened.
But soon, he forced himself to continue to fall into addiction.
"Want to drink blood?" The cool and bewitching voice rang in Mu Ran's eardrums, hitting Mu Ran's precarious spirit wave after wave.
Mu Ran's red lips moved slightly: "I want to."
"Then open your wings and let me see, okay?" Leng Yihan's thin lips gently pressed against Mu Ran's ear, and whispered softly in his ear.
The next moment, with a gust of wind blowing in, Leng Yihan saw the beautiful person below him, slowly spreading a pair of huge wings from behind.
The color of the wings is dark black, which looks very dazzling. Against the white skin, it makes people feel more abusive and beautiful for no reason.
Leng Yihan stretched out his hand obsessively, and carefully touched Mu Ran's wings.
When touched, the wings trembled slightly.
Leng Yihan's movements were more gentle. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com