[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

Chapter 126 The Night Servant 02

Fanny lazily wiped some blood from her lips with her red nails, then stuck out her tongue and licked it, narrowing her eyes in enjoyment as if she had tasted the most delicious food in the world, her smiling lips showed a little sharp point tooth.

"Lance, don't you really want to taste it? The fresh blood that human beings shed at this blissful moment is the best drink, but you never tasted it. It's really a pity."

Seeing that Lan Si was about to go upstairs without hearing a deaf ear, she deliberately stretched out her bare feet to block his way. Her white jade feet stepped up ambiguously along his slender straight calves through thin clothes, and finally stopped at Rubbing his flexible waist, he tentatively slowly moved towards his upturned buttocks.

In an instant, Lansi grabbed her foot, his cold eyes were not attracted by her large scenery at all, the force of grabbing her ankle almost broke her ankle mercilessly, and the sweet voice was full of warnings Open your mouth.

"Fanny, mind yourself."

The long light blond hair was tied behind the head by a white headband, and only a few strands hung restlessly in the front. Fanny recognized that the headband belonged to Father Asa's house next door, and everything in his house was white. , is the pure white that the vampires who live in darkness and blood hate the most.

But she still couldn't understand why Lan Si wanted to establish a good relationship with that priest. Although they were not afraid of crosses and garlic for a long time, the power of light in the priest's body still made them feel very uncomfortable. Comfortable.

If Lance wanted to suck the priest's blood, he could just bite off his neck. Why did he take pains to hide his identity and become good friends with the priest?Could it be that he fell in love with him?

A dark red gleam flashed in Fanny's eyes, she put her hand on Lance's wrist, caressing that smooth and fair skin intimately, and said with a smile in a low voice as hinting as possible.

"Lance, I've said it many times. As long as you are willing to sleep with me, I will let you suck my blood. The blood of high blood races is very precious, and you reject me in every possible way, it will only make me more want you."

Lance glanced at her aloof, dignified and proud, he shook off her hand lightly, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket as if he had touched something dirty and wiped his fingers one by one .

He was born in an indistinguishable male and female, and even his hands with well-defined joints are slender and white, full of innate elegance, just like exquisite and precious porcelain.

He felt very excited just by looking at Fanny, and the gaze she stared at him was strangely hot.

Lance said casually while wiping his hands with his eyes downcast.

"Next time I'm going to ask my father to let me act alone."

"Father" has the supreme majesty among the blood clans, and is the only person the proud blood clans will obey.Every vampire used to be an ordinary human being, and only after being sucked dry by the vampire and then being fed by the vampire with their own blood, would they become real vampires.

And this blood clan who helped them transform was their lifelong father.

Lance and Fanny are both second-generation blood clans, and their father is the highest-ranking generation of blood clans and the current king of the entire blood clan.

The father of the blood clan bestowed them with long life, perfect body and great strength, allowing them to stay young forever and become a high-end existence beyond human beings. Therefore, every blood clan obeys their father, full of eternal gratitude and love. tribute.

After hearing Lance's words, Fanny's face changed slightly, and the previous frivolity disappeared without a trace. She snorted with an ugly face, and said without confidence.

"I was just joking with you. There are many bloods willing to sleep with me, so why should I hang myself on a tree like yours, and maybe my father will be the one who skinned me first."

Her eloquent explanation gave the atmosphere a break, and Lance didn't speak any more.Go over her and go to the second floor.

Looking at his handsome and beautiful back, Fanny's face became more and more difficult, her heart was full of jealousy and depression, and she couldn't stop, her red nails dug deeply into her palm.

When Lance was about to disappear in the corridor on the second floor, she finally couldn't help asking jokingly.

"Lance, is it because you slept with him that your father dotes on you so much?"

The whole blood family knows that the father's favorite child is Lance, and the father has granted him many privileges that make others jealous.Obviously she and Lan Si were brought back to the blood clan by their father in the same year, but why did his father only love him?

Is it because of his floating appearance?

Fanny is also quite confident about her appearance, and none of the men who are seduced by her can escape, so she can only think that her father likes the same sex, so that she can accept Lance's explanation of pleasing his father on the bed with a more balanced mind. .

The blood clan is a powerful and free group, and their attitude towards love affairs can be described as corrupted. Even blood clans that are truly connected by blood can get together in an open manner, so Fanny's question was not deliberate irony or contempt. She was simply looking for an answer.

She doesn't want to admit that Lance really has the special charm of being loved by all, even if she is addicted to it.

The perception of the blood race is excellent, so Lance standing on the second floor heard her words clearly, his footsteps paused, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his peaceful voice.

"So in your eyes, is father such a superficial blood race?"

Fanny's face turned pale immediately, she was so angry that Lan Si easily turned black and white like this.But she was also afraid that Lan Si would go to her father to complain, so she hurriedly explained.

Lance quickly interrupted her and said flatly.

"I will report to my father what I see, and the same is true for what I hear."

Fanny heard the percussion in his tone, and she had to swallow her words in obedience.

"I know, it won't happen again in the future."

Lance ordered lightly again.

"Clean up the living room."

The blood clan, who had always acted recklessly, hated secretly, but on the surface they could only respond obediently.

The author has something to say

Yasa: (confident) Although I didn't appear in this chapter, I am also the protagonist.

Father: (smiling) Who said that?

Lance: (covering his mouth) I can't spoil it!

This world is actually a bit exciting hahaha

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