Chapter 580 The Little Blood Servant of the Vampire Duke 24
The little blood servant tilted his head in confusion.
Elvis also followed her example, first stroking her lips, then slowly moving down, along her chin to the side of her neck.
Because one of the buckles was broken, as long as she gently opened the collar, she could see her beautiful neckline.
But Avis didn't stop for long, but went all the way down, tearing off the pearl plate buttons one by one.
This process is very slow and gentle.
The little blood servant couldn't even feel the pull, but her cheongsam was broken again.
Just listen to Ives's low voice: "What you want to get, you have to pay for it. My little blood servant, do you have this awareness?"
However, the little blood servant could not remember so much in his mind at the moment.
In order to achieve the goal, he nodded randomly.
Ives is not that easy to fool.
"What can Jiaojiao give me?"
His voice was low and pleasant, and he spoke in her ear.
The hot and moist breath sprayed on her ears, and Gu Ruojiao couldn't help but feel her eyes burning.
She leaned forward vaguely and rubbed her cheek against his.
Ives's body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, which is a great tool for keeping cool for Gu Ruojiao.
She rubbed it a few more times in fascination, and her eyes returned to his lips again.
He looked at her like this for a few seconds, then suddenly gave her a kiss.
"Soft."
Then he touched his lips.
He lowered his head and kissed her again.
Avis looked at her with hot eyes and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Is it still soft?"
"Yeah, soft."
"Is this the reward Jiaojiao gives me?"
The little blood servant tilted his head and blinked. He didn't understand but nodded.
But Elvis shook his head: "That's not enough. A vampire's fangs are never allowed to be touched by others, even if they are partners."
The little blood servant pouted high when he heard this.
"To touch."
"Do you really want to touch me?"
"Um!"
But Elvis didn't let go and just leaned on the sofa and looked at her.
The little blood servant is very good at supporting himself.
She stretched out her fingers and gently touched his lips.
Call him softly: "Lord Ives~"
It is undeniable that Avis can't stand the little blood servant being so proactive.
Especially since her hand was the one with the cut.
The sweet smell of blood penetrated his nose continuously.
He could clearly recall that in his castle, the little blood servant stretched out his neck helplessly for him to bite.
The sweet blood reverberates in the mouth and flows down the throat into the body.
And she was so delicate and soft that she seemed to melt in his hands.
All very tempting.
So Ives opened his mouth slightly, and the sharp canine teeth were exposed from the gap in his mouth.
The little blood servant's eyes lit up immediately and he touched it with his index finger.
It was just a slight touch, and both of them trembled at the same time.
Elvis' hand on her waist unconsciously tightened a little harder, as if he could no longer control himself and was kneading her into his body.
But the little blood servant didn't notice.
Her eyes were all on the man's fangs.
She was even naughty enough to rub the tip with the pad of her index finger.
Then, the delicate fingertips were scratched.
The little blood servant was stunned for a moment, then raised his head blankly: "Ah, it's bleeding..."
But he ran into Avis's deep eyes.
The next second, her fingers were taken into her mouth.
Blood beads kept pouring out of his fingers, and then they were swept away by the man.
At the end, the fish's tail flicked.
The little blood servant trembled slightly.
Avis raised his eyes and glanced at her.
He saw the little blood servant looking at him obediently, and when he stopped, he even took the initiative to hand over his finger.
"More."
It is really foul to say blood-curdling words with such innocent eyes!
This chapter has been completed!
