Chapter 524: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink XXXIV
Wen Ying looked up at her neck uncontrollably, her face pale and her body trembling violently. She growled at Osmund, “You go away!”
Osmund knew what she meant. If he couldn’t come in, if he couldn’t help her, don’t look at what was about to happen to her, it would only make her feel even more ashamed.
He fell into an unprecedented contradiction, and the dilemma made his expression stiff.
However, this was not over yet. Oswald suddenly looked up from her neck and said in a subtle and infatuated tone, “It’s incredible.” In a highly tense and painful mood, her blood changes were incredibly wonderful, causing a slight numbing and stimulating sensation on the tip of the tongue, like drinking alcohol, making people unable to stop.
He chuckled hoarsely and asked Osmund, “Her blood is incredibly wonderful in this state. My dear brother, do you really refuse to share it with me?”
“Oswald!”
Osmund couldn’t explain why he was angry, but his strong emotional attack caused the barrier to crack open in a spider web like shape.
Oswald, as if he hadn’t seen it, lowered his head and asked Wen Ying, “What about you? Do you want to drink your own blood?”Nêww chapters will be fully updated at novelhall.com
At the moment he asked, he couldn’t refuse and leaned over to kiss her. She didn’t want to open her mouth, so he roughly pushed open her lips and teeth, feeding the blood from her mouth into her mouth. The strong bloody smell made Wen Ying’s stomach surge, while he still forced her to suck his own blood.
“What? “Oswald gently sucked on her skin, down her neck, and the hand placed between her legs slowly moved up, gradually deepening to feel her trembling.
Your purpose is to suck my blood and seek revenge, but he is not, “she murmured dreamily, He is very kind to me and cares about everything about me, so he began to understand human preferences and habits. Although sometimes he is possessive and scary, he will restrain his instincts for me. His birthday is coming, and I can’t think of giving him anything. For him, the most valuable thing on me is probably only blood, so......”
She had a pendant hanging around her neck, and her fingers twitched slightly, finally opening it. Under the protection of the metal outer body, there is a crystal bottle inside, and blood ripples slightly in the bottle, like beautiful rose petals.
Osmund finally broke through the barrier, which shattered in response. However, in an instant, he stopped his body, like Oswald, staring blankly at it.
“He likes to kiss my fingers, it’s the blood stored in my bitten fingertips, only a little bit.”
Oswald’s heart suddenly throbbed —— their hearts should not have been beating.
And she disregarded the pain in her neck and forcefully pulled off the string. Her smiling lips trembled pale and said, “Come on, don’t you want me to hate you a thousand or ten thousand times?” She fiercely smashed the pendant at him, causing the fragile bottle to collide with the ground, shattering, and the rose like blood to bloom.
“Anyway, he will never receive it again.”
“Happy birthday, Oz.”