Chapter 550

Jing Yan trembled at the deep eyes dyed white like rubies,

"Well... You," suck it. It seems a little hard to say, but it's stuck in your throat.

Dye Bai presses Jing Yan against the cold wall and holds Jing Yan with one hand.

Close distance,

Let Jing Yan's heart flutter, and the white jade like ear roots are filled with a little crimson.

Unconsciously closed his eyes.

Dyed white eyes stared at the young man in front of him,

The young man's slender neck seemed fragile and broke when it was broken. You can clearly see the light cyan blood vessels.

Let the dyed white eyes deep.

Bend over,

Thin lips covered the boy's slender neck.

The cold and soft touch made Jingyan's body vibrate slightly, and the ink and wash eyes were shining.

Dyed white's sharp teeth bit Jing Yan's blood vessels, and sweet blood poured into dyed white's mouth.

Jing Yan's body suddenly softened in ran Bai's arms. A feeling of crispness and numbness seemed to be magnified several times and spread all over the body.

Dyed white grabbed the boy's waist with one hand and sucked sweet blood on the boy's neck.

Jingyan fell limply into ranbai's arms, and the whole person seemed to hang on ranbai.

The posture of the two people seemed to be doing that kind of thing.

Even the air is flowing with some ambiguous and beautiful elements.

Until Jing Yan's face was a little pale,

Ranbai leaves Jingyan's neck,

I don't drink enough. I want more.

But,

Jing Yan's body can't bear it.

Dyed white, deep and treacherous peach eyes stared at Jing Yan and finally looked away.

Well,

We should keep healthy.

Too thin.

Jingyan obviously doesn't know what ranbai thinks.

And his meals from now on,

Will be very rich.

Dye Bai picked up the boy, put him on the seat aside, took out a bag of blood from the room, poured it into the crystal cup and took a sip.

The bloody red lips were stained with blood and looked a little crimson and strange.

Jing Yan felt that there was a fire in his body. He was very upset. He wanted to vent, but he couldn't vent.

Pitifully looking at dyed white, thin lips spit out sentimental words, "white, i... I'm so uncomfortable."

Dyed Bai frowned and looked at the boy's Crimson cheeks.

Stretch out a slender jade like hand and cover the boy's forehead.

Well, it's a little hot.

It should be a fever.

Seal off: "..."

Host, how wonderful do you think he has a fever?

People are clearly moved!

Feng Luo took a sympathetic look at Jing Yan. There is a pure host to be your daughter-in-law. What about your future sexual happiness?

The cold hand is close to Jing Yan's forehead. Jing Yan seems to feel that the desire in his body has faded down, and he can't help moaning. "Well..."

Jing Yan's moan startled ran Bai,

Reflexively pull your hand back.

Watching the boy's white skin turn pale pink and crimson.

Dyed white and expressionless.

Then he picked up the boy and walked into the bathroom.

Seal off curious face: what is the host doing?

then.

Dye Bai filled the bathtub with water and put the boy in.

The cold water stimulated the senses and made Jing Yan sober.

Seal off: "..."

I didn't expect you to be such a host!

His T-shirts and jeans were soaked, and the boy's slim figure loomed.

Jing Yan after waking up: "

No, no, no, it's not true!

Can he say it's not him?

Jing Yan wants to cry without tears.

And let him face dyed white!

Ranbai stared at Jing Yan for three seconds, and the crimson lips opened,

"I'm leaving."

Jing Yan nodded depressed.

After taking a cold bath, Jing Yan woke up all over.

Put on a white Hoodie and light blue jeans again. Looking into the mirror in front of you, you can see the young man's delicate face like jade.

And there was a bite mark on the slender neck.