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"Get up." Shao Qian felt really embarrassed. Is it really okay for this guy to be so shameless now?

Anthony hugged Shao Qian's thighs with both hands, rubbed his forehead against some indescribable place, then sighed and said, "You are getting more and more aggressive towards me. This is really not a good sign."

Shao Qian's forehead veins throbbed a few times, he couldn't help but lift someone's ear, he was really angry and gnashed his teeth: "What good thing do you want? Tell me and make me happy."

Anthony stood up as Shao Qian did. He didn't feel any pain, but he just wanted his Majesty the Prince to focus all his attention on him.

"For example..." Anthony followed Shao Qian's movements and stood up, then hugged him in his arms, and gently touched his head on his neck: "Do something intimate with me."

Shao Qian thought it would be better to throw this man out. After all, if he wasn't around, he could still sleep well. Although, according to the habits of the vampires, night is the time for activity. However, Shao Qian has not yet broken free from the habits of humans, and he still feels that sleeping at night is more pleasant.

Of course, if Derian knew Shao Qian's idea, he would definitely shout that his own prince had become insane due to being locked up. After all, there seemed to be something wrong for a vampire to say that he liked to sleep at night.

"If you rub my hand again, you might get a layer of skin rubbed off." The blood race's self-healing ability is always very good, but his hand was really hurt by being rubbed. It can be seen how hard this guy is.

When Anthony heard Shao Qian say this, he felt that this method was feasible. The blood race had a strong ability to heal themselves. Even if a layer of skin was really removed, it would only take a blink of an eye to recover. So, he stared at Shao Qian's hand and seriously thought about the possibility of this method.

Shao Qian saw him staring at his hands and immediately raised his eyebrows. If this guy really wanted to peel off a layer of skin, he could beat him out with a shoe sole.

However, Anthony was obviously not that crazy. He stared at Shao Qian's hand for a long time, and finally held his hand and kissed it. No matter what, he was reluctant to hurt his own prince.

However, although this guy gave up his previous idea, he opened his mouth and bit the hand twice, then changed his position and moved closer to Shao Qian's neck...

"I don't feel safe in your old place now." When you said this, could you please stop using your hands? Is it really okay to just pull up someone's clothes casually?

"How do you want to feel safe?" How could Shao Qian not understand what this guy was thinking? However, it's nice to pretend not to understand and have some fun, isn't it?

"For example, like this?" Anthony turned around and lay on the bed while holding the person. He stared at the prince above him without blinking, and his voice was full of temptation: "You haven't eaten anything today, don't you want to taste my blood?"

Shao Qian put his nose close to Anthony's neck and sniffed it, then stretched out his tongue and gently licked his skin. He looked at his neck which had turned red because of his actions and chuckled: "Aren't you afraid of losing too much blood?"

"Although I'm not a pure vampire, my self-healing ability is still very good." Anthony scratched his neck with his finger, and his sharp nails drew a little blood. He smeared it on his lips, and his words were full of temptation: "My blood, isn't it fragrant?"

"Fragrant." Shao Qian's tongue licked the blood beads that slid down. The sweetness that rushed directly to his taste buds made him squint his eyes and his sharp teeth couldn't help but show: "It has a strong fragrance like aged wine, which makes people want to indulge in it."

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