Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Chapter 946 When the ancestor of vampires travels to the end of the world (19)

After saying this, Jiaoyang walked out from under the shelter. The outside was filled with miserable cries and screams. Under the punishment of nature, this group of humans had no power to resist.

She walked out slowly, but strangely, the acid rain that kept falling in the sky stopped when it fell into the air. Finally, with a snap of her fingers, the acid rain suspended in the air even stopped. They gathered together and turned into an arc.

Then those corrosive raindrops were frozen, forming a huge ice wall that protected the entire sky of Baier Palace.

No matter how much acid rain falls behind, it will only make the huge ice wall thicker.

Inside and outside the Baier Palace, all the people who were facing the disaster all raised their heads and looked to the sky in astonishment, looking at the strange scene in front of them in disbelief.

On the top floor of Baier Palace, Jiaoyang held her pockets with both hands and walked nonchalantly towards He Lanrui, in the eyes of everyone who was stunned and unable to recover.

Her eyes fell on the vegetables that had been eroded by acid rain and were gradually rotting, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Then Jiaoyang took action again and froze all the vegetables.

After doing this, Jiao Yang's eyes fell on He Lanrui again, who looked at her blankly.

After sizing up his body for a while, Jiaoyang curled her lips, grabbed his collar, and easily pulled him over.

Under He Lanrui's shocked eyes, Jiaoyang looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Next time you dare to destroy your body, I will kill you." Then he will suck you dry.

Although He Lanrui didn't know anything yet, Jiao Yang had already tyrannically labeled him as his food.

It's impossible to disobey her, after all, she is now the ancestor of vampires.

Thinking of what happened that afternoon, He Lanrui couldn't help but blush, and his heart could not help beating wildly in his chest.

He stretched out his hand with a blank look, pressed it to his heart, and stood there in a daze.

Regarding what happened just this afternoon, He Lanrui felt that as a king, he should have the obligation to thank her.

So he held the bird's nest porridge that he had spent several hours cooking in his hand, mustered up the courage to stand outside the door, raised his arm, and knocked on the door.

But to his surprise, her door was not closed. As he knocked on the door, the door opened with a creak.

He Lanrui was startled and quickly closed her eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to come in, Miss Ella, I'll be out right away."

But halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be no response from the other party.

He Lanrui was stunned, secretly opened one eye, looked around, and saw Jiaoyang sleeping on the sofa.

"What? It turns out he fell asleep."

He Lanrui muttered, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Jiaoyang's sleeping face. She looks very cute when she is sleeping, with her hands pressed under her head, her eyelashes are long and curled, and her lips are red and pouty. She is not like the arrogant and cold look she showed during the day, which makes people afraid to approach her.

The young man looked at her for a while, then unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, put down the porridge in his hand, and walked up to her.

"How can you put your hands under your head when sleeping? It will go numb."

He muttered for a while, and as he spoke, he bent down, trying to take Jiaoyang's hand out from under his head.

However, as he lowered his head, his face was drawn into hers, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted to her bright red lips.

He Lanrui was stunned for a while, looking dazed for a while. He couldn't help lowering his head, closing his eyes, and wanted to kiss her lips secretly.

Of course Jiaoyang didn't fall asleep, she was just too sleepy and didn't open her eyes because she was angry when she got up.

The boy's movements in front of her caught her attention. Just when He Lanrui closed her eyes, she had already opened her eyes.

Seeing him sneaking closer to her, Jiaoyang did not stop him on the spot, but kept her original movements and looked up at him with a half-smile.

Just when his lips were about to touch her, Jiaoyang grabbed his arm. He Lanrui exclaimed, and he was pressed down on the sofa by Jiaoyang. He looked at her panicked eyes, which were very similar to each other. A little sheep that strayed into the wolf's mouth.

"Ella, Miss Ella." The boy stuttered.

Jiaoyang's eyes had already fallen on his neck, and her appetite was aroused.

He glanced at the bird's nest porridge next to him and raised the corner of his mouth: "If you want to thank me, bird's nest porridge can't give me what I want."

"What." Because of this posture, He Lanrui was shy and confused, and his shy voice was lowered and even sounded milky, "Then, what do you want?"

Before he could finish his words, Jiaoyang's fangs had already penetrated He Lanrui's neck and began to suck. His pupils constricted and his breathing began to tremble.

The blood in his mouth was delicious, and Jiaoyang felt satisfied and pulled open the collar of his clothes, revealing the young man's thin shoulders and collarbone.

"As expected, I still can't wait until Wen Renli delivers the blood tonight, but it doesn't matter."

Jiaoyang's eyes were crooked and her mouth was stained with sinful blood, making her already seductive face look even more beguiling.

"When I was hungry, you brought it to my door yourself."

After saying this, Jiaoyang buried his head again, but this time he changed the place, and his fangs penetrated gently and cruelly. Regardless of his struggle and crying, he always sucked firmly.

A strong sense of stimulation came, and the strange feeling even made He Lanrui almost faint. His amber pupils tightened, and he cried out several times.

In the end, he was even tired of shouting, his voice became hoarse, and there were wet tears on his face, and he passed out under her body.

When He Lanrui woke up, he was still on the sofa. Jiao Yang had already finished eating and saw that He Lanrui had also woken up.

"You're awake." Jiaoyang bent her eyes and satisfied her appetite. It was still two people's blood, so she was in a good mood.

When He Lanrui saw her, his eyes were blank for a moment. Those strange and familiar scenes just now flooded into his mind, and his body froze for an instant.

"Now that you're awake, let's go back." Jiaoyang turned around and lazily lay back on the bed. Just when she was about to recall the delicious food in her mouth today, the faint sobs of the young man came from behind.

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows and sat up from the bed.

He Lanrui was lowering his head, holding the clothes on his body and crying softly, looking uneasy and scared. Because she was in high spirits just now, she opened the collar of his clothes haphazardly, and the loose coat was torn by her.

Looking at him now, with his clothes in messy condition and his neck and collarbone covered with wounds, he really looked like he had been severely bullied by her.

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