Fast travel: blacken the boss, stop and don't run

Chapter 242 The Cold and Sick Vampire (2)

"...That, that," Counselor Heixin trembled, "You, don't be angry, I..."

boom!
Slamming the bracelet, Qian Xun said indifferently, "Original owner, who died?"

"...was sacrificed, sucked blood by the boss, and died."

The cold wind swished, and Qian Xun raised his hand at the speed of light, covering his neck, "... I walked through, this, this sacrifice, is it done? Boss, have you been awakened?"

Wrapped in a quilt, Dahei raised his head, "I've woken up."

Gudong.

Swallowing, Qian Xun held back, "It's okay, I'm not afraid. Anyway, there are so many people in the world, and the boss doesn't have to drink my blood to survive. Don't be afraid, baby, I'm not afraid at all."

"..."

Squatting in a corner and drawing circles, Dahei couldn't bear it. He couldn't bear to tell Qianxun that the vampire awakened by the sacrificial ceremony had a deep obsession with the blood of the sacrificer.

Woman, the boss will come to you.

"Dahei, give me some more pills." Reaching out his hand, Qian Xun's small face wrinkled, "Although you healed the wound with spiritual power, my little heart keeps beating non-stop. Hurry up, a blood-replenishing pill! "

bang.

bang.

bang.

After chewing it up and swallowing it, Qian Xun sighed, "Dahei, Lord Boss's identity, name, status, Diablo is worthy, tell me."

Standing up, Dahei smiled flatteringly, "Master Boss is the first generation of vampires, his name is Yin, and his status is the one on the top of the pyramid. The current vampire patriarch must bow down and bow down when he sees him. The value of darkness is 100, which is very good." Raiders, come on."

Good strategy?

I won't believe your evil unless my brain is flooded!

You don't have to pluck your hair, you're a dead bird!
"...What is the last wish of the original owner?"

"Kill Cohen, Curry."

Pulling the quilt and covering it, Qian Xun had nothing to love, "... Dahei, I'm sleepy, let's sleep for a while."
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Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Clapping, the bald old class squinted his eyes, kindly and kindly, "Students, a new classmate has transferred to our class, please put down your textbooks first, applaud, welcome."

Clap, clap, clap.

Making love.

Noisy!

Raising his head fiercely, he glared at Xin who turned... Qian Xun swears that he has never seen such a white... so white that he is almost sickly, his eyes are as cold as death.

"I am hidden."

???

!!!

Arms and legs trembled wildly, Qian Xun was sweating coldly, and stared straight at the god of death, one step at a time, walking towards him, "...Dahei, help, help, I don't want to be sucked into a human being!"

"...Hold on, we can win!"

Win a ghost!
Can't do it!

"Student, can I sit next to you?"

This voice is nice...

This face is pure and harmless...

But, she wanted to bite my neck and suck my blood!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Xun gave an invincible sweet smile, soft and waxy, cute, "Yes, of course, I like sitting with handsome guys the most, Yin, you are really, super handsome!"

Sitting down, squinting at Qian Xun, slightly curling the corners of her lips, "Then, do you like me?"

Putting her head down, Qian Xun blushed, "...Isn't it good to be so direct when we first met? I'm very reserved, um, um, I'm going to study, don't bother me."

Standing up, flipping the textbook, staring at the textbook without turning your eyes, Qian Xun prayed silently, big brother, my blood is bitter and astringent, it's hard to drink, just let me go.

The breeze blew, and the cold breath sprayed Qian Xun's neck, and said coldly, "Your blood is delicious."

(End of this chapter)