[Quick Travel] Weak cannon fodder relies on beauty to confuse villains

Chapter 21

The boy's blood is extremely sweet, rich and sweet, and just a small taste is enough to make you addicted.

Sauron sucked blood for the first time. He suppressed his instinct and only sucked a little before forcing himself to stop.

He reluctantly licked away the remaining blood drops on the bite marks, picked up the boy who was shaking slightly and touched his hot face.

Ruan Qingshu's eyes were blurry and her fine eyelashes were soaked. She looked like she had been fished out of the water. She should have looked pitiful, but her cheeks were crimson, the ends of her eyes were dyed pink, and her plump lips were even more intensely red... After being loved so hard, the deputy looks soft and weak.

The boy's hot little face turned away, and the pink and white cheek flesh softly pressed against the cold palm of the vampire's hand.

Ruan Qingshu said nothing, breathing softly and crying weakly.

Sauron's heart trembled.

He caressed the perfect bite mark on the boy's neck - the mark of his first embrace. (*˙︶˙*)☆*°Can't organize it yourself? Huomuge

[Saulan's favorability +6]

The silver-haired vampire bent his red eyes happily and asked, "Do you like it, little master?"

exciting

"Hi, I like..."

The young man's voice was soft and trembling.

When Sauron saw him answering obediently, like a silly snowball rabbit, he began to tease him.

"Do you like kissing me?"

"......like."

"Do you like when I hug you?"

"like."

"You like everything I say?"

Ruan Qingshu was dumbfounded, her cheeks flushed, and she said in a soft voice: "I like..."

The little master was bitten for the first time, and now he feels so comfortable that his mind is confused.

So those words just now were all subconscious responses?

Sauron suppressed his smile and suddenly asked a nasty question, "Does my little master like Tasifer?"

Ruan Qingshu did not directly answer "I like" this time. The young man wrinkled his face, pursed his red lips and muttered in a low voice: "He is so annoying..."

Sauron's eyes were deep, and there was an almost fanatical obsession in his blood-red eyes.

He suppressed his voice, and his laughter was so low that it was almost a sigh, "Ah... then the little master only likes me... I won't be cruel to you."

Obsession, paranoia.

Ruan Qingshu sat unconsciously on Solan's lap, her clothes were baggy and her body was weak. His wrists holding his shoulders were thin and thin, and his waist looked particularly narrow and soft due to this awkward and ambiguous posture.