Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 1137: Neurotic girl vs spiritual teacher (14)

Chapter 1137 Neurotic Girl vs. Spiritual Tutor (14)

Looking at the blood flowing out from Yin Yue's heart, the air was filled with a sweet and greasy smell of blood.

Yan Bai rolled his throat slightly, sweet, want to drink...

is not only the instinct of the original owner's body, but also the idea of dyeing white.

In the end, she seems to have not drank blood for a long time.

It’s a bit, I miss it.

Dyeing white restrained the impulse and opened the green porcelain vase,

The corpse-changing water slowly tilted and dripped on Yin Yue's body.

The corpse of a big living person disappeared in a blink of an eye!

She watched this scene blankly, her black eyes were flat and without the slightest emotion.

Cool and indifferent, it is vividly interpreted in her body.

She is also a tasteful kin, for the blood of this kind of person, she is determined not to drink!

Even the smell of blood in the air dissipated.

"What are you doing?" Bo Yan stood not far away, dressed in a white shirt and black pants, calmly speaking at the scene in front of him.

Slightly hooked the corners of the white-dyed lips, took out the handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood-stained scalpel clean and compulsively, until she couldn't see a trace of blood, and she was shining in the sun before she stopped.

put the scalpel away, dyed his eyes up white, smiled harmlessly at Bo Yan, and replied peacefully: "Kill."

He replied calmly, holding the milk cart with one hand and walking forward gracefully, with a clean and restrained voice: "Your milk tea."

Yan Bai raised her head slightly and smiled suddenly: "But I don't want to drink milk tea now."

There is a faint smell of blood around, and the handsome and handsome man stood there sideways and said mildly: "Then what do you want to drink?"

Yanbai paused for a moment, his black eyes stared at the thin words, and calmly spit out a word: "Blood."

She wants to drink blood, fresh and clean.

Under the lush willow trees around, the handsome ascetic man and the pale and thin girl looked at each other slowly.

Four eyes are facing each other, her eyes are black and white, and his eyes are calm.

No one can see his emotions, nor can he see his mind at the moment.

Hear a word clearly, blood.

Bo Yan also knows very clearly that he is indulging in the people in front of him.

A feeling of uncontrollable, extremely dangerous.

I don’t know the thin words at the moment,

All rationality and calmness, when you meet someone, you will be crushed instantly.

She is his tribulation, and even more of a tribulation he can't save.

Until later, Bo Yan knew that it turned out to be a heartbeat.

He put the milk tea aside, his slender fingers slowly unbuttoned the first shirt button of his shirt, his movements were indescribably expensive and pleasing to the eye.

Ranbai blinked at Bo Yan's movements.

The clear and abstinent man leaned slightly, slender and beautiful fingers pointed at his neck, his voice calm: "Drink mine."

Whether it is out of inexplicable possessiveness or other emotions that I don’t know, I don’t want to drink other people’s blood for nothing.

"Seriously?" Dyeing hesitated for a moment, then said.

"Um."

Yan Bai was silent for a while, and bit his neck with one bite. Two looming fangs appeared in his mouth, gently biting through the white neck.

Sweet blood poured into the mouth, and the white throat rolled up and down.

The blood-colored pupils disappeared in a flash.

So sweet and fragrant.

The thin, fair-skinned and beautiful hands unconsciously tightened the girl's slender waist.

A strange and unfamiliar feeling arose and swept across the body. Let Bo Yan's body a bit stiff.

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