bloodline temptation

The next night, Lin Jing came home an hour or two later than usual, and she was still holding a big incubator in her hand.

"What is this?" Xi Mo took the box.

"Food for you." Lin Jing was panting tiredly.

"Food?" Ximo was taken aback.

"Yes, a blood bag." Lin Jing rubbed her nose, "Yesterday you were coughing all the time... I heard that fresh blood can speed up the self-healing process of the blood race, so I went to the hospital to get a few bags of blood."

"Uh...thank you." Ximo was a little amused, blood bag, this is...frozen food?Thanks to this fool, human beings can figure it out.

When sleeping, the little white dog was always very happy, dragging his short legs and running around the house.

"It's time to sleep!" Lin Jing chased after it.

The puppy was held by Lin Jing, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his thumb.

"It seems to like you very much." Ximo leaned over to look.

The puppy flicked its tail when he heard the words, who would like this idiot human being!

"You can give it a name." Lin Jing raised the puppy in front of Ximo, "Anyway, you picked it up."

"Hmm... name." The Vampire Prince scratched his chin and smiled maliciously, "Why don't we call it... Lester?"

"Woof!" The little white dog's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Liszt?" Lin Jing frowned, it sounded a bit strange, but...it was still working.

"Rest Rest!" Lin Jing teased the puppy.

"Woo..." The puppy lacked interest and was listless.

"Li, Si, Te." With a threatening smile on his face, Ximo stretched out his index finger to poke the puppy.

"Wow!" The little white dog cheered up sadly, shaking his head and tail to express that he liked the new name very much.

Lin Jing raised a pet for the first time since she was a child, and it was so precious that she dragged the puppy litter to her bedside and teased it while sleeping.

Ximo was lying on the sofa in the living room, listening to Lester's voice in the bedroom, almost collapsed from laughing.

In the vampire castle, the blond demon Freddy is beating his back for the noble Earl.

"Ah!" The bloody earl, who used to be cold and aloof, was now tearing up, and sneezed one after another.

"Lester, are you sick?" Freddy fluttered.

"Give me... choo! Get lost." The count blew his nose with a white silk handkerchief.

"Earl Leicester." The butler in a tuxedo knocked on the door softly.

"What are you doing?" Lester said angrily.

"Mr. Gutrance said he wanted to see you." The butler was well-bred.

"Who is Gu Tracy?!" Freddy looked at Lester fiercely, "Is it your new pet? I'll throw him out!"

"Gu Tracy is a doctor of the blood family! You are a dead idiot, Axie!" Lester stretched out his hand and pushed Freddy away, neatly trimming his bow tie, "I'm going, Axio, see him!"

"Don't go." Freddy dragged him by the waist, and carried him to the bedroom. "It's late, let's go to bed!"

"Erotic, get out of my castle!" Lester was annoyed, piercing his shoulder with sharp canines.

"Don't worry, I'll come right away."

Assuming he was bitten by a mosquito, Leidy stripped naked Leicester who was sucking blood.

"Pervert!" Lester screamed.

Why did I provoke this powerful, cheeky and thick-skinned hell demon? !

"Be good, baby." Freddy hugged his awkward little lover tightly, and gently gagged his mouth.

In the living room, the silver-haired vampire doctor was holding cold black tea and kept looking at the rose clock on the wall.

"Mr. Gutrance." The butler kindly reminded, "Or you should go back first. Every time Lord Freddy comes, the Earl won't get up until noon the next day."

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So the doctor was very depressed, the king had been sleeping, the prince didn't know where he went, and the count was so unreliable, after much deliberation, it seemed that he was the only one who was worrying about the whole plan.

Really... Speechless.

Sure enough, Lester didn't open his eyes lazily until noon of the next day.

"Baby." Freddy leaned forward just in time, and handed him his wrist.

"Who wants to drink your blood!" Lester rolled his eyes at him, tried to get up, but felt back pain, so he fell back into the quilt involuntarily.

Freddy persisted, hugged him to lie on top of her, and brought his shoulders to his mouth.

Lester flattened his mouth and bit his shoulder hard, sweet blood flowed into his mouth continuously, bringing bursts of forbidden pleasure.

The earl, who was full, lost most of his anger, and lay in the devil's arms without struggling.

"Lester, the weather outside is fine today." Freddy rubbed his waist lightly.

"Yeah." Lester replied lazily, and suddenly remembered something, "Where's the death dog you promised to give me?"

"Uh..." Freddy rubbed his nose, then suddenly threw off the quilt and ran away, "I'll get you some rose incense!"

"Get out of here! You lied to me again! Pervert! Exhibitionist! Garbage! Scum! Go to hell! You also chased away my other pets! I hate you!" Lester yelled hysterically on the bed , "I want Death Dog!"

Freddy stood at the door, listening to the sound of banging and smashing things in the room, and touched his chest with lingering fear.

Shouldn't the earl of the blood clan be an elegant nobleman?Why is this of mine so violent.

In the high-rise apartment, Tang Tang was curled up in Han Yifeng's arms, staring at his sleeping face in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Han Yifeng opened his eyes, and what he saw was Tang Tang's worried expression.

"It's nothing." Tang Tang was taken aback, and reflexively ran under the bed, "I'll make breakfast."

"Come back." Han Yifeng pulled Tang Tang back into the bed, turned over and leaned on him, looking down at him.

"Master." Tang Tang was a little scared and shrank back under the quilt.

"What happened, tell me." Han Yifeng frowned.

Ever since the little guy came back from Lin Jing's house the day before yesterday, he had been in a state of uneasiness, and he didn't say anything when asked. Later, he went to find Lin Jing to ask for clarification, but he was blocked by him in the living room for the first time, looking at him. With the closed bedroom door, I thought it was Wu Tong who had finally opened his mind, but now it looks like it doesn't?

"Master." Tang Tang bit his lip, "He is a good friend of Master, isn't he?"

"Him? You mean Lin Jing?" Han Yifeng nodded, "Yes."

"The very important one?" Tang Tang's eyes were a little red.

"Yes." He nodded again without hesitation.

"..." Tang Tang felt sore in his heart, hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and said, "I went down that day and saw the prince there."

"You mean Ximo is at Lin Jing's house?" Han Yifeng frowned, "What did he tell you?"

"He said that you must not tell anyone that you have seen him, or you will destroy me." Tang Tang's voice trembled a little.

"So you didn't dare to tell me?" Han Yifeng looked down at him, "Then why do you dare to tell me now?"

"He is a good friend of the master, and he must not be bullied." Tang Tang's eyelashes were filled with tears.

"Little fool." Han Yifeng wiped away his tears, "I said I would protect you, no one can destroy you, don't you believe me?"

"But the prince is very powerful." Tang Tang bravely hugged Han Yifeng, "I like master."

"Huh?" Han Yifeng was taken aback.

"I like my master the most." Tang Tangquan regarded it as his last words. The prince is so powerful. If he disobeyed him, he would definitely be destroyed. If he didn't say anything else, he would have no chance.

Han Yifeng looked at the little guy with a tragic face under him, feeling a little powerless, but now there are more important things to do, and there is no time to comfort him. Just as Han Yifeng wanted to leave, he suddenly felt that his neck was surrounded by someone. Then, the lips touched something so soft.

The kiss was so short that it was unbelievable that Tang Tang was so dizzy from the tension that he even forgot to breathe while lying on the bed.

Han Yifeng was shocked but also a little helpless, he accepted the fact that he was kissed by this little fool forcefully.

"Have passed out?" Han Yifeng patted the side of his face amusedly.

Tang Tang sniffled and looked at Han Yifeng foolishly.

"I said, no one will hurt you." Han Yifeng took off the ring on his right hand and put it on Tang Tang's hand lightly. "With this, those vampires can't get close to you. Don't be afraid."

"Huh?" Tang Tang blinked his eyes half understanding.

"No one can destroy you." Han Yifeng stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt, "Sleep a little longer and have breakfast when I come back, okay?"

"Okay." Tang Tang hid his hand under the quilt and stroked the ring, obediently closing his eyes.

Even though I was still scared, I felt a little calmer.

Or maybe he doesn't have to die.

Han Yifeng changed his clothes and took the elevator downstairs.

He still opened the door with his bank card, and when he entered the living room, he saw Lin Jing sitting in the living room, wearing pajamas, holding her feet and cutting her nails.

"Huh?" Lin Jing rubbed her nose, "You didn't go to the company?"

Han Yifeng ignored him, and checked every room with a sullen face.

"You, you, you broke into private houses!" Lin Jing felt guilty.

"What about him?" After confirming that there was no one at home, Han Yifeng sat beside Lin Jing and asked him.

"Who is it?" Lin Jing opened her eyes wide and pretended to be innocent.

"You idiot!" Han Yifeng grabbed the collar of his pajamas, "That vampire lives in your house?"

"..." Lin Jing was most afraid of violent elements like Han Yifeng since she was a child. Although he had fought for her since she was a child, it doesn't mean that he won't beat herself, so Lin Xiaojing kept her mouth shut and acted righteously. .

Knowing Lin Jing's character too well, Han Yifeng sighed and reached out to rub his head hard. If this person died, he must be stupid.

"Yifeng, he's very poor, and he's not bad." Seeing that Han Yifeng didn't seem very angry, Lin Jing handed him an apple to please him.

"Poor?" Han Yifeng wondered while eating the apple.

"That's right." Lin Jing sat cross-legged on the sofa, ready to tell Han Yifeng about Xi Mo's miserable life experience.

But before he could say anything, Han Yifeng suddenly turned blue, and then silently put down the half-eaten apple in his hand.

"Isn't it delicious? It's very expensive." Lin Jing took a bite of the half apple, then wondered, "It's pretty sweet."

"No." Han Yifeng pointed to his feet, "You just cut your nails and didn't wash your hands."

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