MTL - Every World Seems Not Quite Right (Quick Transmigration)-Chapter 125 Western Blood 9

"Get up." Shao Qian felt that he really didn't see it. Is this goods so rotten now?

Anthony held a pair of Shao Qian's thighs with his hands on his forehead. His forehead was still stunned in an unspeakable place, and then sighed and said: "You are becoming more and more fierce to me. This is really not a good phenomenon."

Shao Qian’s forehead squatted a few times. It really didn’t hold back and raised someone’s ear. It’s really a gnashing tooth: “What good thing do you want? Let me laugh.”

When Anthony got up with Shao Qian, he didn't feel pain, but he wanted his family's prince to put all his attention on himself.

"For example..." Anthony got up with Shao Qian and then held the man in his arms. His head touched his neck gently: "Do something close to me."

Shao Qian thinks it is better to throw this person out. After all, if he is not there, he can still sleep well. Although, according to the habits of the blood family, the evening is active. However, Shao Qian has not broken free from the habits of human beings. He still feels that he sleeps more fragrant at night.

Of course, if Shao Qian’s idea was known to Dean, he must scream that his prince’s prince was shut down. After all, a **** family said that he likes to sleep at night.

"If you lick my hand again, maybe you will get rid of a layer of skin." The blood group's self-healing power has always been very good, however, his hand was really a bit painful. It can be seen that this cargo is more powerful.

Anthony heard Shao Qian say this and felt that this method worked. The blood family's self-healing ability is very strong, even if it is really a layer of skin, it can be recovered with a blink of an eye. So, this cargo is so staring at Shao Qian's hand, seriously thinking about the possibility of this method.

Shao Qian looked at him and stared at his hand. At the moment, he picked up his eyebrows. If the goods really said that he had to remove a layer of skin, he could take people out of the soles.

However, Anthony was obviously not so sick. He stared at Shao Qian’s hand for a long time, and finally held his hand and lifted it to kiss him. In any case, he always reluctant to hurt his prince.

However, although this product gave up the previous thoughts, now it is a mouth open in the hands of the people, and then transferred the position, and put it on Shao Qian's neck...

"Now I am in your nest, there is not much security." When you say this, can the hands stop? It’s really easy to pull up the hem of someone else’s clothes.

“How do you feel safe?” Shao Qian still can't understand what this goods think? However, it is not bad to wear a little fun occasionally, isn't it?

"For example, this?" Anthony held a man and turned to lie on the bed. His eyes stared at the prince above him. The voice was full of temptation: "You haven't eaten today, don't want to Try the taste of my blood?"

Shao Qian’s nose sniffed on Anthony’s neck and sniffed his tongue, then licked his skin and looked at him because of his movements, and the reddish neck chuckled: “I’m not afraid of losing too much blood?”

"Although I am not a pure blood family, but the self-healing ability is still very good." Anthony fingers crossed a neck, sharp nails hooked a little blood, he spread it on his lips, speech The temptation is: "My blood, is it not fragrant?"

"Sweet." Shao Qian's tongue licked the blood drops that slipped down. The sweetness of the straight taste buds made him unable to hold his eyes, and the teeth could not help but come out: "There is a kind of aged fragrance. People can't help but sink into it."

"Then don't hold back." Anthony slipped over his neck, healed where it was bleeding, then bit his tongue, and his arm was forced to push Shao Qian down under his body, with sweet blood. The kiss was printed.

Shao Qiang was lying on the bed in the movement of Anthony, and he was hesitant when he kissed the **** kiss. However, all the pauses hesitated, and all the hesitation was smashed at the entrance of Anthony's tongue and the dance of his tongue.

Full of desire, the kiss of the entrainment brought this sweet blood to sweep, so that Shao Qian’s originally awake brain had a moment of chaos. And Anthony and others are his chaos at this moment. When his own prince’s eyes are gradually lost, this cargo bites the tip of the tongue and bites it. He feels that the tip of the tongue belongs to the prince’s squat, and the eyes are full of gentle pets. The color of the cockroach.

Just like this, drink a little more. I am fascinated by the smell of my blood, so that you can no longer accept other inferior products. You deserve the best, my prince.

Shao Qian is similar to the greedy tongue of Anthony. But how can this bloodshot of the tip of the tongue meet his needs? With only a little blood at a time, Shao Qian couldn't help but frown. His sharp teeth stretched out, and some dissatisfied bites bitten Anthony's lips, immediately when he noticed that there was more sweet liquid on his lips. Abandoned the red tongue that was sucked by him.

By the same token, there is less blood on the tip of the tongue. Is there more on the lips? In the end, Shao Qian, who was stigmatized by the sweet blood hook, was somewhat dissatisfied with a few shoulders of Anthony. This kind of feeling is very hungry, but the feeling of being unable to eat is really hooked.

Anthony pressed Shao Qian's head to let him come to his neck, letting his sharp teeth smack on his neck: "Baby, bite down, you can get more."

After listening to this, Shao Qian used his mouth to close his mouth, and then the thicker sweetness filled the mouth, so that he satisfied his eyes and held his arms tightly.

There was not much pain in the bitten place, and even with a little numbness, Anthony held the prince in one hand and touched his head with one hand: "Baby is sincere, and I can only use my blood in the future."

Anthony said that as the blood flowed, his body began to heat up slowly. He was familiar and quick, and his feelings swept through his body. His eyes became red and the breath suddenly rushed.

After a long time, Anthony loosened Shao Qian. After his teeth loosened his neck, Anthony rushed to heal the wound. Then he eagerly slammed Shao Qian’s mouth and swept Shao Qian’s blood-stained teeth with a little **** tongue. Then sneak into his mouth and sway the tip of his tongue to dance with it...

Of course, his hands did not stop, his right hand came into the hem of the shirt, touching the prince's sloping skin, the kiss with sweet blood, let Anthony sink into it.

Shao Qian was originally fascinated by the sweetness of the blood. Not enough. The sweetness that eroded the brain began to subside after he stopped sucking blood. When his consciousness gradually returned, he felt that someone was not too honest. Stroke...

Anthony noticed that Shao Qian woke up, and the original kissed lips smashed into his eyes twice. The right hand toughly untied Shao Qian’s belt and directly touched Xiao Shaoqian, who had already risen up.

Shao Qian was stimulated by his actions, and then the whole person was overwhelmed by the strong speed.

The two of them were happy in the underground palace. The returning Delhi did not see that his prince was a little embarrassed. After the inquiry, he learned that His Majesty the Prince had returned to the underground palace to rest.

Dean is somewhat puzzled. This time is not the time when the blood race is the most active? His prince left to rest at this time, is there any discomfort? As the number one loyal dog next to his majesty, Delhi was in a hurry and went straight into the underground palace and walked toward the room where his own prince was kneeling.

However, when he walked to the door, how did he feel that the sound was not so harmonious? Drian, who had never seen his family’s lover, had a lover, and his eyes were staring at the door and there was no subsequent reaction, but some of the less harmonious smells were the innocent bats that made this single to the present. Red face, this... what should I do now?

Although Anthony was immersed in the whirlpool, he did not completely notice the situation outside the door. After all, even in the underground palace, maybe there will be people who are not good for their own princes?

However, the smell outside the door is really familiar to him. Isn't this the same Delhi who kissed his prince? Thinking of this Dean, Anthony's original nine-and-one-dark movements became heavier, each time he reached the top, and then he plunged into it, and each time he rubbed into an unspeakable place.

Shao Qian only felt that the pleasure of accumulation on the body was more intense, and the body could not help but tremble gently. He was directly forced by Anthony's actions. Hey, the voice was a lot louder.

Dean, who was at the door, heard the voice inside. The whole person was not very good. It was known that his family’s prince brought his lover back and that his Majesty the Prince was doing something unharmonious with the lover. Conclusion... Is it a man or a woman? Why do you think that the voice of his own prince is not right?

Without an conclusion, Dean An’s left the underground palace, and he felt that he needed to calm down.

Dean's calm time is a bit long. The next time he sees his own prince, his eyes can always glance at his neck, then dodge and turn his eyes.

This made Shao Qian, who didn't know the truth, very entangled, because he found that the loyal Delhian had some dodge recently, and he looked at his neck every time, then turned his eyes and turned his eyes. This almost made Shao Qian think that Dean fell in love with himself. Of course, this sentence is a joke.

On the second day, Shao Qian woke up. He subconsciously licked the smooth chest of his body, and then muttered and said: "Good morning."

"Good morning. My king." Anthony snorted with Shao Qian.

The two men got tired in bed and squatted for a while before they got up. However, Shao Qian couldn’t help feeling when he was wearing clothes. Fortunately, the room under the Prince’s house prepared a bed and a coffin. If they were in the coffin last night, they might not be able to move now.

Of course, for a certain two goods, perhaps the dark coffin is more in line with his mind. why? It is said that the senses are particularly sensitive when the eyes are invisible and the ears are unclear. Maybe the reaction of his family's princes in the coffin can be even hotter?

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Shao Qian hurriedly covered his head, and then found a little empty space to quickly climb up, but others were still shorter, and they were squeezed directly into the empty streets.

The messy horseshoe on the right was far and near, and Shao Qian looked in that direction, but saw a carriage rushing.

"Xuan Er, I will avoid it." The Regent Palace is under the urgency of the color, and force the crowd to squeeze out, but how can he be compared with everyone? He took only a few steps to exhaust his whole body.

Shao Qian can now be said to be retreating. He gnawed his teeth and refused to take care of others. At the moment when the horse approaches, the power of the soul is applied to the extreme, and the speed of the horse running is also true. Seeing that the horse passed by, the carriage was about to bring him down, and quickly broke into the bottom of the carriage.

Helian Jingqi seemed to fall into the ice cave at this moment, and the blood of the whole body stopped as the little emperor was caught in the bottom of the car. The carriage has run far, the front is all people, he can't even see where Xuan is lying.

"All the kings roll." Helian Jingqi screamed, and the person in front of him was taken to the side by him, and he did not effortlessly push the obstacles in front of him.

He wants to see Xuan Er. His Xuan Er is the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. If there is a blessing from the Emperor, how can he be killed by a carriage?

The Royal Regent has not yet reached the front, Shao Qian himself climbed up, he patted the dirt on his body, frowning at the forehead crushed in front of the wheel. Good courage, I dare to drive the horse to murder, if you find out who this person is, you must cure his sin.

"Xuan Er, Xuan Er." The King of Regent squeezed to the front and saw his little emperor looking down at the ground. He hurriedly held the man in his arms and stalked him in his arms: "Is there any injury?" Let the uncle see."

"I have nothing to do." The ancient carriage wheel was higher, he was small, and he was not hurt, but the clothes were dirty. Also, the forehead...

"Nothing is fine. Nothing is fine." After confirming that the little emperor was fine, the Regent’s Royal Highness began to warm up, and the heart that violently beats slowly calmed down: "It’s not good for the Emperor, it’s not good. child."

"Do not blame you." Shao Qian took a picture of the shoulder of His Royal Highness: "Uncle, the amount of the ornaments you sent me is broken."

"There are still a lot of uncles, as long as people are fine." The Royal Highness of Regent was really scared this time. It can even be said that there has never been anything from small to large, which can change his mood.

"Well." Shao Qianxi was on the shoulder of His Royal Highness: "Uncle, take this forehead and go home, let's go back."

Now that you are dirty, you must go back and change your clothes. What's more, the Royal Highness of the Regent seems to be scared, or to return to the palace to rest.

"Listen to Xuan'er." The regent of His Royal Highness smashed the broken feet and held the little emperor back. However, Xu has not recovered from the shock of the talented person. When he walks, his footsteps are slightly messy.

The dark guards who have been hiding in the dark have never dared to be idle. They have not been able to save the emperor in time and have been guilty of death. Now it is only possible to find out who is sitting in the carriage. I don’t ask the prince to spare their lives, just want to redeem the sin before dying.

When he went out, the little emperor and the Regent King were happy to go out. When they came back, the regent’s face was cold and he was holding the dirty emperor’s house.

I have been standing in the concierge and waiting for the filth to see the dirty emperor crying out: "The master, the master, are you okay?"

"Shut up." The King of Regency screamed and hugged the little emperor and went back to the bedroom. He quickly recruited the doctor to look good. He was afraid that his little emperor was injured by a carriage, or he was scared out.

Shao Qian also knew that his partner was scared, and he obeyed the doctor.

"Wang Ye, your majesty is not a problem." When the doctor was pulled, he was really scared. He thought that this man had something big. When I came to see it, I realized that I was going to see a doctor. I was so scared that the cold sweat of the doctor was shocked.

So, what is your impression of the rest of the world?

When the doctor asked about the doctor, he was shocked when he was caught in the bottom of the car. He was in a hurry and rushed to diagnose the pulse. He confirmed that his pulse was powerful, and he did not let him down until he was relieved: "Wang Ye, later. Open a few pairs of soothing soup to your majesty."

"Very good." The Royal Highness of the Regent, listening to the doctor, was half assured. He waved to the crowd to retreat.

After no one in the room, his face was still ugly. His Royal Highness Regency gently held the man in his arms: "It’s really scary to me."

"When the medicine of the doctor is coming, you will also drink a few with me." Shao Qian feels that his partner needs to drink Anshen soup more than him.

"Yeah." The King of Regency hugged the little emperor for a while and then released his heart: "From now on, you have to leave the uncle."

"Listen to you." Shao Qian nodded. At this time, the second thing in his family needs comfort.

"A good shirt has also been stained." His Royal Highness the King of Regent said, he threw the little emperor's belt and threw it on the floor, then the outer shirt, and the clothes were all faded.

However, after taking off the clothes, the bruises that came out of the little emperor were exposed, and a piece of blue-purple bruise was really shocking.

His Royal Highness, who was always as hard as iron, shook hands when he saw these bruises. He stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch it, but he was worried that he would hurt the treasure again...

"It's just watching scary." Shao Qian grabbed the hand of His Royal Highness, and placed it on the bruise of his left arm: "Even if you used to hurt, it won't hurt if you touch it."

Well, sometimes Shao Xiaoqian’s skill in telling love is also full. At least he said that the king of Regent was not only placed on the human arm, but his mouth was also on his shoulder.

"In the future, I will definitely stop you from being hurt." The King of Regent gently swayed the little emperor, and his head came to his neck and said: "If you can't protect you, why don't you hit the river?"

I want to lay down the river, just because my treasure is this emperor. He wants to give him a peaceful and prosperous world, and he wants to give him a complete world.

His treasures should be best and most complete.

"This is nature. You should protect me forever." Just like then...

I thought of Shao Qian’s unfortunate moment, at that time? When is it? He always feels that he has forgotten something. Every time he sees the truth, there will always be something to stop...

"Follow. My sire." The King of Regency hugged people in bed and pulled over the thin cover to cover him: "Now we don't go back, you rest for a moment, the uncle is preparing for dinner."

"Okay." Shao Qian closed his eyes and rested. His Royal Highness Wang sat down and looked at him until the little emperor breathed slowly before he got up and left.

When the regent's palace went out of the bedroom, his face was completely cold. When he saw the dark guard lying outside the small courtyard, his face was even more ugly and terrible. He stepped forward to the leader and fell to the ground, screaming and screaming: "The useless things can't be protected even under the armpits. What do you want?"

"Wang Ye redeemed." The leader quickly rushed to kneel and squatted to the ground: "The carriage is a woman who is a big man in the dynasty. It is difficult to quit under the sin of the distress, and he hopes that the prince will spare these people. ”

The leader of this person will have to take the sword and swear by himself, but the sword has not yet been smashed, and he will be kicked off by the Regent’s palace: "All the kings will go to the temple to receive punishment."

"Yes. Xie Wangye does not kill the grace." The leader of the face is grateful, and then seems to be afraid of the lord's remorse, and quickly got up and left behind with a few people.

These people can leave their lives, nothing more than the little emperor is not much damage, if they are not enough to have several heads are not cut.

However, when the Chaopin is a big man...

The regent King’s eyes were slightly confined, and the sky was cold. Hong’s family had to squander. (His Royal Highness, are you eulogizing?)

Here, when the literary genre is holding the youngest daughter to enjoy the family, I don’t know that my good days have come to an end.

"Hey, the last time I asked the person who was looking for it, can I have a message?" Hong Lianer sat in Hongrui's arms and took his clothes and spoiled him: "It’s been a long time, and I still don’t tell my daughter."

"Miss Zhongzhong, how can you say such unscrupulous words?" This is a blame, but the pets in the tone can't cover it.

His daughter really had a vision, but after going out for a trip, he took a fancy to the current Regent Royal Highness. If he wanted to let his daughter enter the palace before, now he has no idea.

How can I get into the palace? The little emperor is just a slap in the hands of the regent, can he pull out any waves? Nowadays, this dynasty is in the hands of the Regent King. Only by pleasing the Regent King can it fly into the sky.

"This will also tell you." Hong Lianer twitched his mouth and swayed a few times of Hongrufeng's clothes: "Hey, people want that person."

"Good." Hongrufeng is most uncomfortable with his daughter. The smile on his face can't be concealed: "The eyes are good, but the man is the first person."

Hong Lianer was even more anxious to hear this: "Hey, have you found that son?"

"What kind of son? That is the king of the Regent." Hong Confucian fists to heaven: "If you can become his king, isn't it more honorable than the Queen?"

This Honglian children would like to have Helian Jingqi, now they are listening to their father.