"Yan..." Xia Nian'er looked at his bloody wrist in disbelief. She exclaimed just now, but found that the strange feeling in her chest became more intense.
how so……
Want...want...want...
What exactly do you want?
She was going crazy.
"Nian'er, do you know who you are?" Yan's purple eyes stared at Xia Nian'er's red eyes. The blood fell on the sheets from her wrists and spread out, forming enchanting flowers, like Manzhu blooming in hell.
Shahua.
The heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to burst out of its body.
Taking a deep breath, he barely controlled his thoughts, and his voice trembled slightly, "What am I?"
"Remember, you and I are both vampires."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her soft lips fiercely. His tongue slowly slid over her sharp little fangs, feeling her tremble slightly.
His lips were already stained with blood from his wrists, and the last line of defense was destroyed.
She knows what she wants.
It's blood, it's blood...
Want more, want to ask for more, but don't know how to do it.
There was a voice in her heart that kept urging her, but there was another voice saying, don't hurt him, don't hurt Yan.
Her little hands wrapped around his neck, wanting more.
Yan looked at Xia Nian'er, who was pressing on him, with a smile flashing in his eyes.
This was the first time that she took such initiative. I originally wanted to continue for a while, but had no choice but to push her away.
Without giving Xia Nian'er any time to think, he handed her bleeding wrist in front of her, "You are a vampire, don't be afraid."
The blood in front of her was like a powerful temptation in front of her. Her heart was conquered little by little, but she persisted with the last trace of faith.
"No, no, no..." He covered his head with his little hands, a look of pain on his little face.