Chapter 86 Humans of the Blood Race ([-])

The door opened gradually, and there was a gust of fragrant wind from inside. Ning San'er walked in as if her body was uncontrollable.

The moment Ning San'er walked into the room, Ning San'er's body was liberated, and at the same time, the heavy door behind her was also tightly closed.

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind her, and looking at the ornately decorated room in front of her, Ning San'er's heart flustered intermittently.

Why...is she always feeling a little flustered?
The villain this time won't be Si Qing again...

Gritting her teeth, Ning San'er forced herself to calm down and walked towards the direction of the fragrance.

After walking a few steps, the fragrance in the air became more intense. Ning San'er stopped, and behind a piece of tulle, there was a figure.

Is this the villain?

Swallowing his saliva, Ning San'er stretched out his hand to lift up the gauze, a man in a black shirt sat quietly on the chair, looking at Ning San'er with a pair of beautiful peach eyes that seemed to be a half-smile.

The man's hand moved slightly, and the blood-red liquid rippled in the golden cup, making the man's skin white as jade, sacred and inviolable.

It's really Si Qing...

Perhaps it was because the impact was too great, Ning San'er couldn't control his expression all of a sudden, showing a little surprise.

After Si Qing saw Ning San'er's expression, the smile in Taohua's eyes became even stronger, he hooked his fingers at Ning San'er, and slightly raised his thin red lips, "Come here."

Ning San'er has a bitter face, can she not go?
Seeing that Ning San'er was still with this expression on his face, Si Qing narrowed his peachy eyes slightly, and the next second, Ning San'er threw himself into Si Qing's arms.

"Little girl, do you know me?"

Gently picking up a strand of Ning San'er's hair and twisting it around her fingertips, Si Qing's eyes were full of interest.

Ning San'er wanted to shake her head, but she remembered that Si Qing said that she was not suitable for lying, so she could only lower her head in panic, not letting Si Qing see her expression.

Because of bowing her head, Ning San'er's black hair hung to one side, revealing her fair neck.

Seeing this, Si Qing's pupils shrank, and his pale and cold fingertips moved around Ning San'er's neck, causing bursts of tingling, "Is the little girl trying to seduce me?"

Hearing this, Ning San'er suddenly raised her head, "No!"

Seeing Ning San'er's reaction, Si Qing's eyes became even more interested. He pushed Ning San'er's hair back to the back of his neck with his fingers, and his eyes wandered over Ning San'er's snow-white skin, "But... I think you are , you want me to bite my teeth on your neck and suck every drop of blood from your body."

Ning San'er pursed her lips and stopped talking.

She really didn't come...

and……

If she is bitten like this, it must be very painful. She doesn't want to be bitten...

Si Qing didn't miss the disgust in Ning San'er's eyes, and couldn't help but squinted his eyes. It's been a long time since he met such an interesting human being.

With a chuckle, Si Qing asked softly, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"Ning San'er."

After saying this, Ning San'er pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Si Qing squinted his eyes, and put his finger on the main artery in Ning San'er's neck, "Xiao San'er, this name is quite interesting."

Ning San'er frowned unhappily, and corrected seriously, "It's Ning San'er."

Si Qing nodded, and slashed Ning San'er's thin skin with his sharp fingertips, causing some pain, "Now, what's your name?"

 Ning San'er: Hmph!Threats are useless!You just can't call me mistress!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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