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

Chapter 24

Sauron lowered his eyes and looked at the young man who collapsed limply in his arms. The soft and delicate face was pressed against his shoulder. The black hair fell down to reveal the pink back of his neck. His chaotic and warm breath sprayed all over the silver-haired vampire. The nape of your neck makes people's hearts itch unbearably.

Sauron: "What did you say?"

Ruan Qingshu's tongue was soft and numb, and her lips were swollen and hot. She was so dazed by the kiss that she could hardly speak...

The young man licked his hot lips sadly and impatiently (*˙︶˙*)☆*°Don't you know how to tidy up yourself? Huo Mu repeated each time, "Enough...huh?"

This time, Sauron didn't give him a chance to finish his words and entangled his lips and tongue again.

If you don't hear me, continue.

A wicked smile flashed across his fishy eyes.

The silver-haired vampire hugged the boy in his arms tighter, his pale knuckles sinking into his black hair, stroking it soothingly.

If he touches the young man's smooth and delicate skin, he can't help but stroke it hard, pinch and play with the soft and tender skin, leaving finger marks...

I don't know how to be satisfied, and I am deeply obsessed with it.

Really like......

He wanted to keep his little master trapped in his arms forever and ever.

Sauron has never been so obsessed with anyone.

He has not been allowed to like anything fragile and beautiful since he was a child. It is a weakness and a way to lose one's spirit with playthings. Before meeting Ruan Qingshu, Sauron was convinced.

But now, he admits defeat.

This calm and self-possessed vampire was fascinated by the boy's every move in just over a month.

From being attracted to the sweet blood at the beginning, and only wanting to treat young people as food, to now developing a heart of love and pity, and a terrible desire for exclusivity...

My little master.

My Shushu.

Greed expanded rapidly in a short period of time, and the rebellious passion shouted excitedly - he is mine.

The delicate young man in his arms is like a beautiful flower plant, with its tender pink petals covered with countless pitiful dewdrops.

The sweet and greasy aroma faintly exudes, entangled and lingering like a sultry cigarette, enchanting people's hearts.

Love and desire are intertwined, and Sauron's reason is entangled and consumed by desire...

Ruan Qingshu suddenly felt a hint of danger. Like a sensitive and weak animal, the young man raised his long eyelashes tremblingly, and immediately met the deep, blood-red eyes of the vampire.

Ruan Qingshu: "..."

Sauron pinched the boy's round and white earlobes, his eyes lingered on the fair and slender neck, and he licked his lips...and fangs.