She licked her lips and moved away reluctantly.

Song Pei reached out his finger and wiped the blood off the girl's lips.

The young man's white fingertips were stained with his own blood.

Bright red blood, with a bit of temptation.

Especially in the youth that white fingertips, more and more attractive.

Porcelain spirit on the immortal see shape, can't help but lower his head.

It can't be wasted.

Song Pei Weidun did not cover up the two blood holes as before. But eyes slightly dark, with the fingers inserted into her fingers.

Su porcelain noticed that the young man was holding her hand and became very strong.

The girl lies quietly with her eyelashes. She doesn't seem to know anything, but she can always touch her heart.

Song Pei said, "his blood is sweet?"

The immortal on the porcelain spirit shows an innocent look. She hasn't drunk it yet.

Thinking so, the girl said that.

The boy lowered his head slightly: "are you still going to drink it?"

Su CI always felt that song Pei was angry.

She said cleverly, "it's not as sweet as you are."

”Not as sweet as ape. "

the immortal on the porcelain spirit is holding the young man's finger, the bright red lips are incomparably attractive, and the eyes are pure.

But it made song Pei's throat knot move.

He said faintly: "from him in the future, you know?"

The immortal on the porcelain spirit nodded.

She tilted her head slightly, pursed her lips and asked, "can I do the same tomorrow?"

Song Pei turned his face and gave a low hum.

Su CI thinks that today's song Pei is particularly good at talking.

She pursed her lips and laughed.

Song Pei was staring at her for a long time, then pinched it, and his lips suddenly kissed her.

Although the porcelain spirit immortal is not very clear why people always want to do these things.

But still cleverly closed his eyes, to the youth kiss.

Su CI thought that she was very happy with song Pei. Otherwise, she would not want to bring the other party back to the fairyland.

I won't kiss him.

The system says, "whelp, this is love, whelp."

The porcelain spirit immortal does not know what human love is.

She only thought that song Pei's blood was sweet.

Nothing else is as sweet as his.

The housekeeper is aware that the young master is not in a good mood today, and for the first time, he went outside to collect a few demons before returning.

You know, the last time this happened was a year ago.

The housekeeper was extremely concerned about his young master's situation, so he wanted to observe what happened to the young master.

He took the thing and knocked on the door.

There is a vampire book by the head of the boy's bed.

The housekeeper Weidun asked, "young master, are you worried about Miss Su's affairs?"

Song Pei Weidun, the next second, that pair of peach blossom eyes looked over, coldly asked: "only vampires and vampires are the most suitable together? The same species, is the most suitable? "

As soon as the housekeeper listens, this is to send proposition.

The young master likes that vampire so much, must have met the cross race trouble.

So the housekeeper comforted him and said, "it's not impossible for the young master to discuss with his husband and wife. After all, Miss Su is really popular."

Song Pei said, "I don't care about this."

Housekeeper:

If Mr. Song and Mrs. song were here, they would probably make the same expression with the housekeeper.

What does it mean not to care about this when they are dead?

The housekeeper asked, "since Miss Su is willing to be with the young master...

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