Chapter 274 Extra Vampire and Little Hunter
Chapter 274 Extra Vampire and Little Hunter
Shen Gunian thought that this man was trying to scare him, and ignored the counter threat: "I, I warn you, besides me, there are other hunters nearby tonight."
Jimo Qing hung down, his broken hair gently touched Shen Gu Nian's eyebrows, the tip of his nose lightly brushed against Shen Gu Nian's cheek, his cool breath blended, and he asked with great interest: "But what?"
"Then, then they will definitely kill you." Shen Gunian swallowed nervously, his chin was lifted from the back, revealing his fair neck, facing the vampire, such a dangerous and ambiguous posture is very dangerous.
As long as Jimoqing lowers his head and opens his fangs, he can easily suck the delicious blood and feel the heat flowing in the blood of the other party. For vampires, this is a very tempting invitation that is hard to refuse.
Jimo Qing's dark pupils were suddenly stained with blood red.
Suddenly, Shen Gunian's hairs stood on end, a premonition of extreme danger made him tense up uncontrollably.
Shen Gunian felt the tip of Jimo Qing's nose very clearly, slowly sliding down from his cheek to the pinna, and there was a sudden pain in his neck.
Shen Gu Nian's starry eyes widened suddenly, and he cried out in pain, "Ah—"
The pain of the skin being pierced by the sharp fangs, the blood was sucked away from the body, on the thin white neck, the blood slid down the shoulders and neck, staining the collar of the white shirt red.
Shen Gunian wanted to struggle, but was held tighter by the arms around his waist, as if his whole body was going to be carved into Jimo Qing's body without leaving a single gap.
Under the dark night sky, the handsome young man leaned back and was imprisoned in the arms of the man forcefully and domineeringly. The star pupils were panicked at the beginning, and the corners of the eyes gradually became extravagant red. chaos.
Shen Gunian has long heard that the saliva of the blood race has a confusing effect. At this moment, his whole body is weak, his blood is boiling, his legs and feet are weak, and he can only passively lean on Jimo Qing's arms.
He clearly wanted to resist, but he couldn't lift his hand no matter what.
Shen Gunian felt that the blood was draining rapidly, his vision gradually lost, and his sanity was gradually lost, so he couldn't help but choked up: "Woo..."
Why is he... so unlucky, I don't know, is he really going to die?
Shen Gunian thought so while half-conscious and half-awake.
The person in his arms suddenly went limp, and Jimo Qing suddenly came back to his senses, his blood-colored pupils shrank slightly, and it was hard to hide his shock.
He actually lost control!
Jimo Qing never imagined that he just wanted to scare the little hunter, but the smell in his blood made him lose his mind and almost killed him.
Jimoqing retracted his fangs, hugged the person across his waist, looked down at Shen Gunian's pale face and lips, his heart tightened, he could hardly breathe from the pain, and his breath became very irritable.
"Damn it!" Jimoqing strode forward, ready to bring him back to the castle.
Suddenly, two hunters who had a good relationship with Shen Gu Nian realized that Shen Gu Nian was in danger, so they chased after him, and blocked Jimo Qing's way at the end of the street, one of them was terrified but nervous: "Let go, let him go!" .”
Jimo Qing said coldly: "Get lost..."
How could they just watch Shen Gu Nian being taken away, knowing that they were not opponents, the two of them did not hesitate to draw their weapons against the blood race.
Jimoqing hugged the person in his arms tightly, his blood-colored eyes suddenly flashed with light.
Obviously they didn't do anything, but the two hunters were strangled by an invisible force, their feet left the ground, and they struggled desperately.
Shen Gu Nian lost a lot of blood, but he didn't really pass out. He saw Jimo Qing's cold and ruthless blood pupils in a trance, and caught a glimpse of his two friends' lives hanging by a thread from the corner of his eye.
Shen Gunian's pupils shrank slightly, he hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed Jimoqing's collar, and said weakly: "Don't, don't hurt them, don't..."
Jimoqing lowered her eyes and said slowly: "Let them go, yes, but there is a condition."
Shen Gunian's starry eyes trembled slightly: "You, you said..."
In front of Shen Gunian's two friends, Jimo Qing bowed his head and kissed him on the lips devoutly: "Be my man."
Shen Gunian was shocked, and looked at him in disbelief: "You, what nonsense are you talking about..."
Jimoqing smiled with his lips curled up, his blood pupils lit up, two cries of pain sounded, Shen Gunian hurriedly said: "I promise you!"
Jimo Qing hugged him tightly, let go of the two people, looked happy, and chuckled: "Baby, there is no room for regret for what you promised."
After finishing speaking, Jimoqing hugged Shen Gunian and disappeared into the night.
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The ancient castle hidden in the night comes from the ancient blood clan.
Tonight, their Lord Earl brought back a pure human and a vampire hunter.
In the spacious room, with white curtains, the moonlight shone on the bed.
Suddenly, a thin white hand tightly grasped the quilt next to the pillow.
A small, suppressed cat whimper sounded suddenly, echoing pitiful sobs.
Low-pitched laughter, pleasant and husky.
The wind blew open the curtains, casting two overlapping shadows on the bed onto the wall.
Like the shadow of a tree outside, going up and down with the wind, sometimes bent deeply, swaying more and more quickly in the extremely low hum.
Suddenly, the moonlight was covered by dark clouds.
The rain is particularly rapid, and it is so fast that people are caught off guard.
A bolt of lightning split across the night sky, together with sighing and sighing comfortably, they hit the dry muddy ground like a rainstorm.
Shen Gunian lay on the bed, closed his eyes, tears were still hanging from the corners of his eyes, his nose was red, and he fell asleep very aggrieved.
But in sleep, he also seemed to be very uncomfortable, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
Jimoqing lifted Shen Gunian's messy hair from his forehead, kissed away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, the man who was physically and mentally satisfied, hugged Shen Gunian forcefully into his arms.
Since then, this remote castle has gained a figure, warming Jimoqing's cold heart.
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