Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Rusfan took a deep breath again and stroked his forehead helplessly: "It's not necessary."

"Why is it not necessary?" Jiaoyang showed an expression of incomprehension. She tilted her head, "You just don't want to teach me, you don't want to see me chasing Lester, you just feel like watching me follow Lester all day long. The look behind your butt is funny, isn’t it?”

When Rusfan heard the first part of her words, he unconsciously relaxed his breathing, and then when he heard the second half of her words, the corners of his mouth twitched again.

"It's not necessary, it's not necessary. If he likes you and accepts you, even if you just stand there and does nothing, he will want to be with you. If he doesn't want to accept you, even if you care, for No matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

For a person you don't like, even if he does accept you one day, it will be out of emotion or guilt, which is definitely not the love you want. "

"But..." Jiaoyang looked at him, her big bright eyes showing sadness at this moment, "Doing something is better than doing nothing."

Rusfan looked at her with his bright red peach blossom eyes for a while, then suddenly bent slightly and stretched out a hand with a white leather glove to her.

"Huh?" Jiaoyang recovered from her melancholy mood and looked at him in surprise.

"Well, what?" Rusfan's eyes were a little complicated, and he didn't even notice it. "Don't you want to learn? I'll teach you."

Jiaoyang put her hand on his hand in a daze, and then he pulled her over and held her in his arms.

"Are you ready?" A dull voice came from above.

Jiaoyang was still a little nervous about being sucked blood for the first time. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Lu Sifan's waist, puffed up her face, and then let go of the air in her cheeks: "Alright, you're ready."

Since there was a big height difference between them, Rusfan squatted down, put his head on her delicate and white neck, and stuck out his sharp fangs. His bright red eyes were magnified in front of her eyes, silently. Stared at her for a while.

They were so close that their breaths intertwined.

Jiaoyang regretted a little: "Wait, wait a while"

The next moment, Rusfan had pierced her neck. He buried his head in her neck, and his red lips began to suck.

Rusfan quickly frowned slightly, it was because the smell of her blood was so intoxicating to him.

There was an inexplicable sweet fragrance that was different from any other human or vampire taste he had ever inhaled. The blood flowing through the tip of his tongue seemed to reach all his limbs. His whole body felt extremely comfortable, even ecstatic, and he completely forgot about everything. , about to lose himself.

Rusfan frowned and dug his nails into his palms, trying hard not to lose himself. He was trying his best to put all his attention on Jiaoyang, using all his experience to make her feel comfortable.

While sucking the blood, he gently stroked her soft body to relax her and soothe her mood.

"Hmm." Jiaoyang's hands gradually tightened Ru Sifan's clothes, her eyes closed, her expression seemed to be completely lost.

The one who takes the initiative must be Jiaoyang.

She kept calling Rusfan's name, but she didn't know what she wanted to do.

Rusfan looked at Jiao Yang, his eyelashes trembling, and he tightened his hold on her waist. Use your last bit of self-control to prevent everything from getting completely out of control.

Rusfan thought about what might happen, but he didn't expect that she would be so...

Jiao Yang looked at him with wet eyes, then wrapped her thin white arms around his neck. The way she looked at him looked so soft and alluring, and she kissed his lips almost in confusion.

"Sheng Jiaoyang, Sheng Jiaoyang, please wake up." Ru Sifan stopped sucking blood and pushed her away, but she came around again and kissed his face and body reluctantly.

"Sheng Jiaoyang!" His eyes were so red that Lu Sifan became a little angry, and he pushed her away again.

".Sorry." Jiaoyang bit her lip in pain and pleasure. She sat on the ground. She looked very weak, her face was pale, and her lips were also very pale. Her thick black hair was scattered around her neck. Shedding red blood.

It was this weak, pale, decadent beauty that made him want to destroy her.

Rusfan took a deep breath and looked away, hiding the panic and embarrassment in his eyes: "I am the one who should be sorry. I sucked too much of your blood."

Ru Sifan picked up Jiaoyang from the cold floor. The moment he picked her up, their eyes inevitably intertwined.

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward, kissed his lips actively, and hugged his neck tightly.

Rusfan closed his eyes and listened to his inner feelings without avoiding it.

The two kissed for a long time, and then parted tacitly.

Rusifan took Sheng Jiaoyang without saying a word along the way. He took her to the side hall where Lester was recovering from illness, and stood outside, listening to the sounds that soon came from inside.

Rusfan just stood there stiffly.

He knew that now was the best time to go to Louis to report Sheng Jiaoyang and Lester's affair, but his steps did not move at all, like a sculpture.

The bright red eyes looked deeply into the depths of the palace.

Lu Sifan knew that he and Sheng Jiaoyang would tacitly keep the accident in their stomachs and never mention it for the rest of their lives.

The next day, Rusfan sat on a chair in his palace, crossing his legs leisurely.

Suddenly a shadow blocked the scene in front of him, and Rusfan had already smelled her fragrance a few hundred meters away from her approach.

Those bright red peach blossom eyes slowly opened, and the corners of his upturned mouth lowered, looking indifferently at the woman standing in front of him.

"Does the guard at the door want to die? If an outsider comes here, he doesn't know how to report it."

"Lord Rusfan, spare your life, Lord Rusfan, spare your life." There was a row of people kneeling at the door.

"Hey, why are you so angry?"

Jiaoyang looked confused, "Isn't it always like this before? Do you think I have the ability to hurt you?"

Rusfan glanced at her, then looked away: "Today is different from the past."

"Maybe now I should congratulate the little princess for getting her wish again?"

"What a wish come true," Jiaoyang opened her eyes wide, "I don't remember anything about what happened yesterday or later, and I didn't learn anything at all."

Don't remember anything?

Rusfan gritted his teeth as he spoke: "It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not. It doesn't matter whether you learned anything. What matters is that you get back together with Lester again. That's enough."