Chapter 355

He moved his lips slightly.

Lin Lang didn't hear it clearly, and bent his head and leaned over.

"What do you say?"

She was focused and kept her eyes on her whole world.

So there is no place to hide from the feelings.

He was hoarse, "God Are they all so cunning? "

It's not a phantom portrait, it's not a fabulous legend.

The beautiful creature from heaven suddenly appeared in front of him, and the scenery behind him was overshadowed by her.

"Well, this question..."

She frowned, and the little girl who was struggling to answer the questions of the sweetheart diluted the unreal feeling of alienation.

He thought, it was so cunning.

"In fact, God is not all like this, some of them are still very kind..."

The voice of a woman suddenly disappeared.

A cool mint kiss fell on her left corner of the mouth.

Strength is never before soft.

Dragonflies skimmed over the water.

"If God is really kind --"

the lips and teeth flow through the subtle feelings.

Then please let her listen Is it good for a despicable blood to ask?

"The blood nature gives us greed, plunder, cold and dark, selling fear at a low price, creating despair for others. The curse of not old is indulgent capital, so reckless, wandering in the dark slit. "

His fingers passed through the hair in the ear of Lin Lang and clasped her back head.

"So, are you really sure you want to like a selfish, mean and cunning guy?"

Lin Lang looks up at him.

"This answer, I think, you still have to ask time yourself. It is the most just judge. "

She had a flat tie on her tail finger.

The eyes are dyed with a light red makeup.

"Now, we are only responsible for kissing under the clock tower of time."

When she came over with a smile at the corner of her mouth, he had lost his strength to refuse.

Defense line, full defeat.

After returning, van der left his beloved Enfield and moved to another house with him for some reason.

It was that day that they decided where they wanted to be.

As the hostess liked, the balcony planted a bunch of white rose of lorima. The furniture in the room is combined with the aesthetic of the two people. The medieval restraint is full of romantic color of Roman mythology, and each piece is selected by them.

Van der is becoming more and more accustomed to the existence of the hostess.

But at the same time, his scarlet hunger is getting worse.

He has not eaten for more than three months.

One morning, he looked at the lover lying in his arms, not as warm as ever to kiss her forehead and lips, but fixed his eyes firmly on the other's neck. Hidden in the delicate porcelain skin, is a fresh and attractive blood vessel.

He heard the slow flowing sounds clearly.

It's very fresh.

The fragrance on her made him fall into a daze, unable to restrain, the long-hidden fangs reappeared in the sky again, and slowly reached the neck of the lover.

The devil's red and red pupils gradually emerge.

"Tear it --"

Linlang is awakened by the sound.

The quilt on her shoulder slipped, she rubbed her eyes and looked back at her man.

"How can I get up so early today?"

"I remember something else to discuss with count Ramon, to rush over immediately, and you'll sleep for a while." He looked sideways and told him, "be careful when you are going to take a carriage. Don't smash your head without my support."

"You know, go ahead."

Lin Lang lies down again and sleeps.

Then the door closed.

In the chamber of Parliament, count Ramon, seeing the bandages in his companion's cuffs, asked in surprise, "are you injured?"

"A little bit of a injury, I didn't get it."

He replied in a light manner.

Rao was so, and count Ramon thought it incredible.

Is this man allowed to show up with such imperfections?

After the day's work, his boiling blood still did not stop the desire to ask. Van der stroked his chest and frowned a little.

Hunger is screaming wildly.

Unlike other blood brothers, van der has a fatal weakness, averse to hospital frozen blood banks, resisting the cheap, outdated taste from body to mind. To overcome this shortcoming, he tried to force himself to drink, and he turned out to be more disgusting and spitting for several days.

Since then, his blood supply has been obtained only from the living.During this time, he and Lin Lang together, trying to play a perfect and considerate lover.

Don't know why, only into cannibalism this side, he didn't want her to see.

Fanzhuo returned to their residence and a new guest arrived today.

"Who is this?"

He held back the thirst in his throat and swept the boy beside Lin Lang without trace.

The other party is wearing his shirt, the sleeve appears to be too big, the long trousers are dragged on the floor, hiding behind Lin Lang, with a pair of big eyes, timidly looking at people.

"His name is barrow. Just now I saw him hiding in a pile of abandoned boxes downstairs. I was a bit impatient and brought him back. I've already contacted the relief agency for him. Let him stay at home for a few days. "

Lin Lang handed a towel to the boy, "wipe it, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you." The other side sound like gnats, secretly looked at the beautiful hostess. The makeup on her face has not been removed, her lips are crimson and sweet. After taking off her coat, she wears a close fitting shirt, which perfectly outlines her slender body.

Van drow stares at the uninvited guest coldly.

The teenager also seems to have noticed the rudeness of his eyes, and quickly lowered his head, and his ears turned red with shyness.

Dinner was spent in a strange atmosphere.

Lin Lang got up and was about to clean up the guest room. He was stopped by the man on the sofa. He half forced his arm around her waist and looked indifferent. "Don't bother. Let him sleep in the living room."

The young man nodded. "I don't care. If it wasn't for Miss Lilith's kindness, I'm afraid barrow would not know where to wander tonight. As long as there is a place to sleep, Barro will be satisfied

"But..."

Lin Lang also want to say what, a tight waist, the man can't afford to talk about, will her horizontal embrace, into the bedroom.

"Pa --"

she fell into the big bed.

The tall figure of the man enveloped her.

He deceived him and locked his hands. His eyes were deep. "Just now, if I counted correctly, you saw that boy no less than ten times. Tell me, what do you think? Don't want to live, do you? "

Lin Lang a Leng, reaction come over, can't help staring at him, angry and funny, "what do you think about? That's a little kid, not yet seventeen years old. What do you think I can think of? "

He said quietly, "who knows. Noble gods like you are different from demons like us. Maybe the little vagabond, with his pitiful appearance, accepted his courtship as soon as his heart softened. "

as like as two peas become dizzy with success, the old vampire, who takes off vinegar and is just like the little boy who is in love with his head, is totally unreasonable.

"Asshole, are you so distrustful of me?" Lin Lang raised his knee and kicked him.

The air was silent for a moment.

The man looked at her pupil, the voice became serious, "not to you do not have confidence, but to me have no confidence." To this day, he still feels that this is an imaginary dream.

His lover is a very different race from him.

She was in the light, and he was in hell.

"In that case, do something to make yourself confident." She spread and fell in the dark, and looked at him with bent eyebrows, calming her lover's impatience and uneasiness.

He could not help but lower his head, entangled with her, lingering in the beauty between the lips and teeth. Gradually, he went deep into the forbidden area, licked the back of his ears, and his lips were buried in the soft neck socket, and he almost ate her alive.

In front of the crag, he suddenly froze.

She opened her wet eyes and looked at it.

"Sorry, not today."

The generous palm covered her eyes and his strong desire.

"It's better to wait for another time."

He said hoarsely, "as compensation, next time, whatever you do to me."

Then he got up quickly and rolled in. Oh, no, he went into the bathroom.

Soon the sound of the water came out.

When the man came out wrapped in pajamas, the other side was already in a deep sleep, half of his face fell into the soft pillow.

Fanzhuo had no choice but to find that the makeup on her face had not been removed, so she had no choice but to take a basin of water to wash her face.

This guy has been more and more wayward since he was with him.

It's his hair.

He dragged the floor.

He has to coax him to sleep.

In spite of this thought, the man carefully turned over Lin Lang, and the other side seemed to feel it. He rubbed his waist vaguely, put his hands around him, and called out "Daddy".

The count's subconscious act of dependence made her feel elated, and forgave her "winking" at the boy just now.

Late at night, Lin Lang woke up.

One corner of the deep curtain did not fully fit the wall, and the full moon was faintly seen from the gap.She felt the place around her. It was flat.

"Click -"

the sound of fragmentation is particularly harsh in the silent night.

The white walls were splashed with bright red.

The sound of swallowing crept into the wind.

In the dark corridor, the young man was against the wall, his eyes were empty and wide, his tusks sneaked into the depths of his blood, crazy to absorb nutrients.

It seemed to hear the sound behind him, and the hunting monster turned his head slowly.

The bloodstain on his face left the fingerprints of the desperate struggle of the youth.

Scarlet sin bloomed on his red lips.

Ferocious and terrible.

Lin Lang staggered and nearly fell.

The wrist was held tight.

"Are you all right?"

He looked at people nervously.

The whole body's smell of blood is too strong to melt.

"I I'm fine. "

For the first time, she avoided his eyes.

It was strange and unsettling to him.