Total Man Chi I Am The King Of Bloodsuckers

NOTTINGHILL—

"That's nice..."

Yukiko smiled knowingly as she looked at the bustling market and pedestrians in front of her.

"What?"

"Well, I mean, I didn't expect a rich and prosperous city with a long history like London to be devastated by war. On the contrary, there is little impact here.

"yes..."

Accardo's eyes were a little gloomy, and he echoed, gently putting his arm around Yukiko's shoulder.

The war destroyed almost half of London, and the bustling streets and old buildings were damaged to varying degrees. Countless citizens lost their lives and were displaced, but fortunately, Notting Hill was not affected by the war because of the western effect, and still maintained the peace of the past.

"It's rare that it's just the two of us here, let's go shopping."

"Well, okay."

Accardo was led by Yukiko by the hand and walked towards the market.

In front of their eyes, various stalls appeared, selling flowers, fruits, vegetables, small daily necessities, antiques, Chinese porcelain, and cheap jewelry. There are many small shops on both sides of the street, and many of them sell antique jewelry, used books and artworks.

"Mingxu, look quickly, how is this done? It's amazing!

"Mingxu, this flower is really bright, so beautiful!"

"Mingxu, what do you think of this necklace?"

......

Yukiko seems to have completely forgotten her identity, and at this time she is a young and lively little girl with excitement in her eyes. Fortunately, before she came, she had already worn a large sun hat and had simple makeup on her face, and no one recognized her at the scene.

"Yukiko, this is for you."

Accardo wore a silver moon-shaped hairpin over Yukiko's silky chestnut hair.

"Hahaha... Thank you. Na, Mingxu, it's great here, isn't it?

"yes."

Accardo nodded slightly.

It's hard to imagine that classical London has an exotic neighbourhood like Notting Hill. There is no rigid seriousness of the metropolis, only enthusiasm and relaxation that makes people feel good.

"Would you like to go for a cup of coffee?"

"As long as it's with you, it's okay!"

The coffee shop is small and does not have a sense of luxury, but it is clean and bright. Here you don't see any petty bourgeois mood, only the casual ordinariness of the city and neighborhood.

Accardo half-squinted and held his chin with his hand. It's easy to feel lazy in this atmosphere, especially if you're opposite a big beauty or a big star.

A very designed white crewneck sweater that shows off the delicate collarbone. The double-breasted gold buckle gives people a feeling of small nobility. The lower body is a simple short skirt, which perfectly outlines the thin waist and highlights the slender white and tender long legs below.

"Why are you staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?

"No, I'm just appreciating beautiful things, it's instinct."

"Hehahaha, really, we've known each other for so many years, you haven't seen enough?"

Even so, Yukiko's face appeared a seductive blush, and a beautiful smile rippled.

Accardo looked at her quietly, as if looking at a blooming rose.

It would be embarrassing to be stared at like this, but Yukiko was not an ordinary person, and she also glared back at the other party's hot gaze.

"Huh, hahahaha..." After

the air was instantly quiet for dozens of seconds, both of them laughed.

"Yukiko, you said you were going to be my acting teacher, right?"

"Yes."

"That... Teach me.

"Well, what's not going on for you?"

"Kiss play."

"What... Alas, alas!!

Yukiko was stunned for a moment, and then blushed as if she could drip blood.

"What's wrong, teacher, don't you want to teach?"

"Just... No, I... Let's get started now! Suppressing

the panic in his heart, Yukiko's eyes were full of firmness and said.

The faces of the two slowly approached, and Yukiko only felt her heart beat hard. At this time, she suddenly recalled the scene of her drunken and forcibly kissing each other that day, followed by a warm touch.

"Hmm..." It

wasn't so much a kiss as a collision of two people's faces. Yukiko's kissing skills are very green, and her teeth collide together to make a sound. The time she broke like mud didn't count, it was the first time in 20 years that she had actually experienced the feeling of kissing. Yukiko responded hard, her breathing became heavy, and the taste of coffee came out of her mouth.

"How does it feel?"

After a while, the two separated, and Accardo asked as he looked at Yukiko, who had some mist in his eyes.

"Huh-huh... I would like to do it again! "

Haha... You know? Your kissing skills are really poor.

"Really, you can't blame me for that." In the past, when I kissed, I was misaligned. Also, why are your kissing skills so good?

"Well, guess what!"

Looking at Yukiko's somewhat dangerous eyes, Accardo said with a wink.

"Guess you're a ghost!"

"Hmm..." Before

Yukiko could make a further move, her hands were grabbed by Accardo, and her mouth was blocked again.

"You... What are you doing?

Although it was a question, the tone was noticeably softer.

"You said it, I want to do it again."

Yukiko

didn't speak, stood up and walked over to Accardo's side and sat down, leaning her whole body into Accardo's arms.

"Forget it, I can't talk about you, sit here with me for a while."

"Well..."

In the evening, the two returned to a residence, Accardo has been in England for so many years, owning a few of his own houses is still easy

"click..." The

door was opened a crack, and half of his incomparably beautiful face poked out, and there was a hint of seductive redness.

"Mingxu, can I come in?"

Accardo was lying flat on the bed, holding a book in his hand, the light of the bedside lamp reflected his skin like white porcelain, and the thin white shirt could not hide the strong body below.

"Of course, it's so late, I don't sleep yet."

"I kind of can't sleep."

Yukiko walked in, wearing a pale pink bathrobe. The hair, which was not completely dry, hung around her neck, showing the white and red skin. The chest is high and bulging, and the unfathomable gully at the neckline arouses the man's infinite reverie. The big white legs that are smooth as jade are exposed to the air, and every step is enough to tug at a man's heartstrings.

Yukiko sat on the edge of the bed and leaned against him, Accardo closed the book in his hand and put it on the cabinet, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

"Mingxu, I've already read the script."

"Is it? Any ideas? "

Great! But..." "

But?"

"Well, there's a place in it that I don't quite understand."

"What is it?"

"Inside... There is a bed play in it, can you play it with me, the more real the better!

Yukiko gently stroked his chest with her hand, a hint of shyness and anticipation flashed in her eyes, and looked straight at Accardo.