MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 88 Countdown

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The lover leans softly, takes the initiative to hold himself, kisses himself, and says "I am yours" or something... such a wonderful thing has only appeared in the vampire's dream in this life.

He couldn't resist the look of being late. He only felt that the whole person was flying in the sky. He couldn't help but hold his lover and sucked back blood. He kissed and kissed, screamed and stunned, and didn't even notice the strangeness of his lover.

He was really happy in the past three days. At first he was very cautious. He didn't dare to be too arrogant. Later, he found that his lover was really supple. No matter how he endured it, he just asked for it. Flying flowers, proudly want to forget who they are, completely without scruples, just want to swallow the lover.

I couldn’t help but want to tear off the black ribbon on my eyes. I just imagined that the lover would look soft with a soft, affectionate look and feel like a soft touch. It seems that there are hooks on the hook, and small claws are scratching. Fortunately, he still has some sensibility, and he is constantly comforting himself for a long time. There will always be opportunities in the future. If he only wants to cry off his aunty baby, he will not be able to scare away.

Ye Ying, one side of the person, plucked the man in his hand and squatted and squatted, and while he was very gentle and petting, he just wanted to lock his lover in this way, and he would continue to do so.

On the third day of the afternoon, I slept late. Ye Yingzhi took a shower and put it into the quilt. I also knew that I was too much, and I couldn’t bear to sigh my lover again. I felt that I didn’t dare to stay more after I was stupid. After giving a good quilt, I went out to porridge, and by the glutinous porridge, I calmed down and cultivated my body. Then I brought the porridge back, set aside the porcelain porridge, and sat on the bed waiting to wake up. Seeing that he slept sweetly or couldn't help but play with him, kissed his eyelids, or pinched his nose, touched his lips, deliberately plucked his fingers into his mouth and fiddled. If there is a one-and-a-half-point response in the dream, and if you make a dissatisfaction or a twist, you will feel sweet and sweet, and there is only one person left in your heart. Unexpected. The so-called color sensation is not the same.

In the end, Ye Yingzhi’s ability also got into the quilt and slid his lover into his arms.

When I woke up late, I found myself being held in my arms by the blood. He had already had a day and night in the past three days. Anyway, his eyes were covered with ribbons. The difference between day and night was not too big. He couldn’t see anything, and he didn’t care.

But this time he suddenly became nervous and grabbed the **** arm: "...Immel, when is it now?" His voice was a bit low and dumb, but the donkey didn't do it, he wanted to come to him to fall asleep. The blood family has already fed him to drink water.

"It's half past ten." The vampire looked at the wall-mounted watch, put the warm porridge into the bowl, and fed it to the mouth with a spoon. "Hey, drink some porridge, you like to drink." You haven’t eaten well in these few days."

At half past ten, there is only one and a half hours left.

I swallowed a porridge lately: "How long have I slept?"

"Not long, it will be six or seven hours." The vampire once again took a spoonful of porridge and handed it over. "Drink a little more."

Six or seven hours, so long, it was wasted... I was annoyed with the heart, but I still ate the porridge honestly. Then I waited until the blood family fed him again and then looked up and opened the neckline of the shirt. In the arc of the department, he walked in the bed two steps to get close to the blood family, holding the other's waist: "No, don't drink porridge. Emerson, I only want you now."

He whispered to himself in a low voice: "I just want to have you for the last time, just want you to have me."

He turned his head and put his right face on the left chest of the blood family, the place closest to his heart, but he could not feel any heartbeat fluctuations. He smiled a little late, and slowly, he printed a kiss on the part of the other's heart.

The **** body froze for a moment, then turned back and put the porridge bowl down, and hugged him into his arms.

I closed my eyes gently, only one and a half hours.

In less than two hours in the last, he quietly felt the existence of the blood family, while quietly counting the passage of time. He can feel that the rest of the time is getting less and less, and when the vampire's fangs puncture his body for the last time, he involuntarily gave birth to an idea - he wanted to see what Emerson looked like. He will soon forget, but at least until he forgets, he wants to take a look and look at him.

This thought was so powerful that it quickly took root in his mind and thrived, and it was impossible to resist this temptation. I want to take a look at Emer's desires and instantly overwhelm all the intellects and concerns. He wants his movements to be fast, or to be noticed by the blood family, to take off the ribbon before the other person notices...

The **** fangs are also buried in the front of the neck near the collarbone. The blood family is the most satisfying and most relaxed when sucking out the blood. I thought about it lately, deliberately sending out a low-pitched nasal sound that seemed to be addicted to being sucked up, and at the same time pretending to naturally take my hands back from the back of the blood family.

The vampire smirked out of his throat and whispered, "Is it so comfortable?" At the same time, the right hand has greeted his back neck with greed.

After a short whisper, "Hmm". He knew that the blood family was about to end this blood-sucking, and that he had already aimed at his neck. He had no doubt that after the wound was licked, Prince Emer would turn him over and take another bite on his back neck. These three days have raised the appetite of the blood family, and as usual, the blood-sucking method in a place where you can't satisfy him.

"Amer." He deliberately called the name of the vampire and asked, "Hold me."

"Hold two hands and hold tight."

He heard the **** family giving a helpless and indulgent sigh, obediently holding him in his arms with both hands, while slowly pulling out his teeth from his body.

It is time, this is the best time.

I can even hear my nervous and powerful heartbeat in a moment, and I seem to be looking forward to it.

He didn't hesitate any more, reaching out and quickly pulling off the black ribbon on his eyes.

He is very nervous. To be honest, he is obsessed with this vampire, but also fears the other side. He never dared to think passionately about how special he is in the other's heart and how big it is. He has always been very obedient and has not provoked anything. As long as he continues to maintain, he can successfully end this agreement and return to his normal and ordinary life. He is not sure how much trouble this extra-budget will bring to himself, whether he will completely anger Prince Amer; he is not sure, just for such a naive useless desire to take such a risk is worth it - ten Two o'clock is coming, the agreement is coming to an end, he will soon be eliminated, and Amer's appearance will not remain in his mind for a long time.

But he still did it. I want to see if his thoughts are stubbornly better than everything.

Emmel, can you be tolerant once, be merciful once, make an exception for me, and then... pity me once...

He opened his eyes and looked at the vampire he was obsessed with, waiting for the other's verdict.

The **** family wore a white long-sleeved shirt with a well-crafted workmanship. The neckline was already smashed in the intimacy of Fangcai. He just pulled the fangs out of the human body, even before he could recover it. The sharp sharp teeth captain. Bright red blood. I know later, it is my own blood.

The whole bell in the living room rang, and the pointer in the bedroom pointed at twelve.

One and a half hours of lateness and heartfelt thoughts came to an end, but gave him such a big gift.

The appearance of the vampire prince is as beautiful as he imagined, with a unique elegance and mysterious temperament. Late, but completely dead in the same place, looking at the long and sharp **** fangs, the face is incredible.

"...Ye Yingzhi?" He whispered, temptedly calling the familiar name, the name of his vampire hunter friend.

The blood princes and hunters in front of them have a common face and the same appearance. The only difference is that the hunter's peaceful and amiable appearance disappeared on weekdays. The Prince Amer, who is in front of him, is strong and calm, as if everything is under control. Even if he doesn't have such strong chill and **** temperament, when he stands with the law enforcement members, the discerning person can see at a glance who is the king who really dominates everything.

If it is this kind of Ye Yingzhi, Chi Hao will never recognize him as a "non-staff" who is not qualified to join the law enforcement team.

The vampire prince quickly reacted to what happened.

He cautiously and even looked at the people in front of him with trepidation, and slowly raised his hands, like a villain who was forced to surrender by the police.

"I can explain." He moved his throat, his black eyes stared at him, and he did not let go of his slight expression. "Auntie, don't be afraid, I can tell you."

He finally began to speak with his true voice, the tone and the vampire hunter are no different, the tone and tone are the vampire prince.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly the name already recognized. That is the name of the "vampire hunter."

The situation seems to be reversed in an instant. The people who are waiting for the trial in the wind and the war are turned into rule-making vampire princes by humans who violate the rules.

He was standing there and didn't move. He didn't listen to the vampire. He just didn't know what to do. There were two small wounds on the upper left side of his collarbone, and he was still bleeding from the outside. Only then did the blood family even have time to deal with the wounds. However, it was no longer possible to give attention to himself. hurt. Everything in front of me is too ridiculous, and he even can't understand what happened.

His embarrassment gave Ye Yingzhi a chance. Ye Yingzhi did not give him time to understand, think, make decisions, and make judgments.

The vampire quickly flashed in front of the human body, grabbing the other side of the waist and sticking out the fangs into the soft side neck. The human is in a moment of force, leaning against his eyes and leaning softly on his body.

The vampire's cavities can secrete venom that temporarily deprives the prey.

Ye Yingzhi stretched out his hand and rubbed the liquid to heal the two small wounds in the lover's clavicle, holding the other person's coma in the past, and it was a bit stunned. He instinctively knew that this was a bit tricky, and the first reaction in his mind was to take people back to their nests and say.

Bring the aunt home, and ask him slowly. People say that the husband and wife fight at the end of the bed and there is nothing to go through. Don't be afraid.

He took out his coat from the closet and wrapped up his lover, and walked out of the bedroom with a late smile.

Mr. Guan Jia looked puzzledly at the prince of the Prince who had set aside the door, and did not understand what happened. Didn’t your Highness have been having a good time in the house and the Royal Palace?

The vampire prince plainly said: "The plane that is going back."

"Go back? Now? What do you mean by Your Highness?" Gray cautiously confirmed.

"Well," the blood family reached out and smoothed the eyebrows that humans raised slightly, as if nothing had happened as calmly, "go directly back to the castle."

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