The plot of Quick Wear is always wrong

6

This is the instinct of vampires.

Obviously the blood from the wound had stopped flowing, but his lips were still pressed against the palm of my hand, sucking greedily like a little animal.

It felt strange, but also strangely powerful.

Yan Mo was so surprised that he couldn't help laughing. The sound was very light, but it made Qi Xiu come back to his senses and he quickly stepped back and turned his head away.

"Is that all?"

Yan Mo asked, then stretched out his other hand and touched his stomach, but couldn't feel anything. He was just teasing him on purpose.

The wound was a bit small after all, so the little vampire couldn't enjoy it to his heart's content. Normally, when vampires hunt, they often suck two-quarters of a human's blood. They like to bite the aorta, break the blood vessels, and let the blood flow into their mouths.

Qi Xiu closed his eyes and suppressed his restlessness. The taste of rust in his mouth spread, becoming stronger instead of lighter. The taste stimulated his taste buds and brain, making him a little unconscious.

This was the first time the original body sucked blood after becoming an adult.

He felt a little dizzy, but Yan Mo stopped bothering him. He just got out of bed and went to the sofa outside to get the medicine box.

There was still some unused ointment in there. Yan Mo knew that it was not something in his medicine box, but he didn't intend to delve into it or think about it too much. After all, Qi Xiu was a vampire, and this ointment was very effective. It could be said that he would get better as soon as he used it.

Yan Mo rubbed a little on his hands, rubbed them casually, and put the box back. He went back into the house and saw Qi Xiu still standing in the same position in a daze, so he lay down beside him.

"Come closer."

Yan Mo reached out and grabbed the person, then he felt somewhat satisfied.

"sleep."

He coaxed, leaning over and kissing Qi Xiu's lips, which still smelled of blood. His hands also reached into his clothes dishonestly, and his warm palms covered his cold body, causing Qi Xiu to shudder and subconsciously stop him.

But Yan Mo was not someone he could stop if he wanted to, and he was feeling very dizzy, so he simply ignored him and let Yan Mo put his hand on his chest...

Qi Xiu was awakened by pain early in the morning. The fangs in his mouth felt sore and numb, and it was painful to open his mouth to breathe. He got out of bed and ran to the bathroom to look at himself in the mirror without even putting on his shoes.

Yan Mo was awakened by the noise, and followed with a frown.

"What's wrong?"

He saw Qi Xiu with his mouth open, so he reached out and pinched his chin, forcing Qi Xiu to face him.

The room was too dark and Yan Mo couldn't see anything. He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and use his fingertips to explore.

It's swollen.

Qi Xiu groaned, tears welling up in his eyes due to the pain. He shouted 818 in his consciousness, wanting to ask what was going on, but got no answer, so he gave up.

The gums around the canines are bulging.

The soft flesh next to it has already wrapped up the tooth, so tightly that not even the tip of the tooth is visible. It's swollen anyway, but it's just swollen in a circle, so the soft flesh is squeezed there, and it doesn't give way to the normal area next to it...