Chapter 604 The Blood Clan Loyal Dog Butler vs. The God Miss 38

Lu Zhiyao recalled the look she looked at him tonight and couldn't sleep. He simply got up and went downstairs to pour a glass of water. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the bedroom door, he heard Leng Feng's conversation with her.

Worried about her physical condition, he didn't think much about it and teleported to her room.

The woman in her arms did not run or make a fuss, and she was so obedient that she could feel her body temperature was hot, and she was vaguely rising.

"How do you feel now?"

He didn't know what medicine Leng Feng had given her. If it was just a urging. Qing was effective, and it would be over after simmering it.

Quan Jiu heard his voice change, and deliberately lowered his voice, with a slightly curled corner of his mouth and said inappropriately:

“Not very good.”

Lu Zhiyao didn't know her intention to play, and thought Leng Feng had given her awesome medicine, and his expression became solemn in an instant. He grabbed her arm:

"Where is it uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital?"

"Send me to the hospital?" Quan Jiu suddenly turned around and stared at his face in the darkness, "Would you like me to look at your face?"

Lu Zhiyao was stunned, and he was confused when he was concerned. He just reacted instinctively, and even forgot that he was not "Manager Lu" now, but a blood clan who marked her.

Not to mention going to the hospital, walking out of this room and leaving the dark room, his identity will be exposed.

"Actually, there is another way." He suddenly spoke.

Quanjiu: "What method?"

“Transfer.”

He said concisely, but Quan Jiu understood: "Do you want to mark it again?"

It has only been two days since the last mark.

Lu Zhiyao really cares about her physical condition and immediately proposed an alternative plan:

"If you don't want to, I'll contact someone and take you to the hospital..."

He loosened her waist early in the morning, so he did not notice that her body temperature had been constant. Although it was still hot and hot, it did not continue to soar.

Quanjiu stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips, so she did it:

"It seems a bit far away to go to the hospital... I'm afraid it's too late."

Lu Zhiyao immediately followed: "It's okay, I can teleport."

Quanjiu: "…"

Then you are so awesome.

When I met a straight man, most of her charming little thoughts were dissipated.

Lu Zhiyao saw her obviously dark face, and then realized that he had said that he was too decisive just now. Looking at the sulking woman, he changed his words:

"I just thought about it carefully. I went to the hospital in the middle of the night, and it was a bit troublesome."

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was obviously much hoarse than before.

Quan Jiu's lips raised unconsciously: "Don't you mess around, don't you teleport? You flew over in a few swishes."

When she said the words "swish swish swish", she waved her hand and gestured in the air a few times, and the sarcasm should not be too strong.

Lu Zhiyao's eyesight was not affected at all in the darkness. He looked at the woman who gradually became arrogant and even called a spoiled woman. Not only did he not get angry, but his heart was soft.

He said in a gentle voice: "I'm tired of flying today, so I can't stop flying."

Quan Jiu silently took back the evaluation of the straight man of steel.

fine.

If you don't think you are straight, you can't get it back.

Lu Zhiyao was afraid that she would fall, so he reached out to put her little hand into his palm:

"Come here first and let me see if there is anything that is particularly uncomfortable?"

He asked her to sit on the sofa, pressing the back of her hands against her forehead, and testing the temperature.

After Quan Jiu sat down, she realized that there was no rope today. What if he lost control when he marked it, would she beat him unilaterally or unilaterally?

"don’t worry."

Lu Zhiyao saw her concerns.

“Not every time the marking goes out of control, the more you go to the back, the less likely it is to lose control.”

There is another thing he didn't tell her, there was a rumor in the blood clan that from birth, every blood clan member will have a natural companion.

The partner's blood is a fatal poppy. As long as you eat it once, you will never forget this "natural fit" feeling. When you eat other people's blood in the future, you will only feel boring.

Lu Zhiyao's fingertips rubbed her neck back and forth, as if comforting a frightened little animal.

Quan Jiu wore a set of white pure cotton pajamas tonight, with a slightly wider collar and no restraint. Lu Zhiyao was familiar with her, and she took her slender neck into her palm.

Quan Jiu opened her eyes and looked at him. There was darkness in front of her. She could only judge his position by the sound of breathing close.

Lu Zhiyao had two white fangs on his red lips. He stood in front of her, bent down, put his hands on her shoulders, and used a hug-like action to cover her between her arms and chest.

A slight tingling sensation came, as if it was stabbed by a very thin needle. Before you could even appreciate the pain, it flapped its wings and flew away.

Quanjiu's eyelashes drooped slightly and trembled slightly.

The moment the fangs pierced the skin, Lu Zhiyao gently stroked the big hand holding her shoulder twice, as if soothing her pain. After feeling her relaxed muscles, the man slowly stopped and did not take advantage of it.

Unlike the last recklessness, today's Lu Zhiyao is particularly gentle. After piercing his skin, he did not immediately take it. After the wine was used to it, he began to gradually speed up...

Quan Jiu felt the strangeness coming from his body, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

The man's head was buried on her shoulders, and the fine black hair on her forehead occasionally teased the fair and tender skin on her shoulders, causing a burst of numb goose bumps.

The room was too quiet, and Quanjiu could even hear the sound of his Adam's apple rolling every time.

After about a minute, she felt the sucking stop. She pushed the way and signaled him to get up.

The man who should have stood up did not move immediately. He lay on her shoulder, rolled his throat, and began to suck again, but his swallowing movements were much slower.

Cold sweat spilled out from Lu Zhiyao's back, his temples twitched, his instinct and consciousness were tangled together to fight, and a trace of struggle struck his eyes...

Quan Jiu quickly noticed something was wrong with him. He was trembling slightly, completely out of control, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

"Are you okay?" She fumbled with both hands to find his face.

Lu Zhiyao trembled violently. With Quan Jiu's movement, the blood flow in his body accelerated, and the fragrance of blood with deadly gravity came to his nose.

A fierce red light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly moved forward, pressing the woman sitting on the sofa on the sofa.

He shackled Quanjiu's two thin wrists with his big hands, buried his head between her neck, and his chest was undulating...

Quan Jiu lay on the sofa, raised her head slightly, and looked at the man who was struggling and suffering slightly worried.

Finally, Lu Zhiyao's upper body twitched slightly, and the fangs on his lips finally took back.

He lay on her neck and gasped, as if he had survived a disaster.

When he calmed down, he immediately looked at the wound between her neck and found that the wound was minimal and there was no bleeding. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)
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