v2 Chapter 504： Blood Queen (34)

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No matter how the blood family opposes, the first kite is not moving.

The blood family jumped their feet, picking up the young and beautiful blood family in the blood family, and sent it to the kite.

At the beginning, the kite was quite kind, and where did it come back?

The back made her irritated, hanging people on the spot for a few days.

Cruel.

So next, there is no blood group willing to go.

In contrast, weaving is envied by many **** people.

A human being can get the favor of the Queen.

The weaving of the air is a teenager, the hatred on the body is gone, and his heart seems to return to the young.

The whole person looks a lot brighter.

Also more beautiful...

October sixteen.

The entire castle is full of joy.

Today is the birthday of weaving, but also the first kite and weaving.

After half a year of tug-of-war, the blood family compromised.

The first human king in history is about to be born.

The wedding of the blood family is not complicated.

The first kite felt much more casual than humans.

"His Royal Highness?"

"I was still in...Suji, Your Highness?"

"What are you looking for under your temple? Can you play with yourself?" Su Ji will stop looking for someone from his place.

His Royal Highness is also.

Can't wait any longer!

This person has not gone yet!

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At this time, the kite that was found everywhere was in the room.

Weaving the air and changing clothes next to it, I accidentally got dirty.

The white tuxedo was taken off by him, leaving only the shirt inside.

Weaving out from the closet to find an alternative dress, while walking to the side of the kite: "I am fine, still go on..."

After the words have not been finished, the weaving is pulled by the first kite and falls on the big bed behind.

The weaving eyes swayed and the body was pressed underneath.

"His Royal Highness?"

"Not going down." The first point of the kite licked over his robes, and the cold fingertips licked onto the skin, woven a spur of the spirit.

"His Royal Highness..."

"I am very hungry." She has not eaten for a long time.

Weaving: "..."

Weaving is a little nervous.

The first kite was held on both sides of his shoulders, his eyes falling on his face, and there was no movement for a while.

The kite was a bit guilty.

Su Ji said that it would not be so painful to mate.

So is it biting first?

Or do you first mate? !

Would you like to ask Su Ji...

The weaving air was messy, and he raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

The slender white fingers slowly dispel the buttons, and the picture is very pleasing.

The last button fell and the shirt slid open, revealing the boy's chest.

Dressing looks slim and thin, but the figure under the clothes is very material, the texture lines are smooth, and the chest is slightly undulating when breathing.

He raised his hand and took the neck of the kite and took the initiative.

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In the dark room, there was only a squeaky voice.

The first kite pressed the boy, and his throat was filled with a very light shackle from time to time.

The first kite kissed his mouth and slowly fell from his chin to his neck.

"I bite?"

The woven breath stopped, tightened her, and sent myself to a deeper place, slowly nodded: "Well."

The first kite pulled down the shirt, biting the empty neck, and the fangs pierced the skin and she could hear it.

Blood rushed in, and the sweet taste hit the taste buds.

The sting caused the woven body to tremble.

The kite hugged him and turned it over, letting the weaving empty.

"Can you move?"

Weaving did not make a sound, but slowly moved.

Pain and pleasure stimulated his nerves, and his brain was dizzy, like stepping on the clouds, suddenly falling, falling into the sea, and being sent to the sky by the waves.

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The kite is full and full of energy, and the spirit is so good that it can be repeated several times.

Unfortunately, weaving is not good.

The blood loss caused him to move now, and the whole person was soft and squatting like a kitten.

The kite picked up the man: "Is it uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately..." The voice of the woven voice is very low: "There was no last time uncomfortable."

Last time there was only dizziness and pain caused by blood loss.

But this time is different...

"Want to eat?"

After weaving for a while, I nodded.

The kite will put the person in good position, put on the clothes, and go down and give him food.

The following has been scattered, the entire castle seems quiet.

When the kite went to the Su pear room, I heard Su Li’s confused voice.

The door was not closed, and the kite looked around and sneaked a glance.

Not that I have to peek.

It is no such thing.

The room was a bit dark and I could barely see that there were two figures.

After a minute, the first kite went downstairs if nothing happened.

Su Ji does not like to close the door and this problem has to be changed!

Tell him tomorrow.

Before the kite, I told him to let the kitchen prepare to eat, so she went down and took the things and went upstairs.

When passing through the Su pear room, I found that the door was closed.

Hey.

[...] This snoring, I really don't know that Miss Sister is sighing.

The kite opened the light, placed the food next to it, and then held the boy up.

The shirt on the boy's body was crumpled, and the two were buckled indiscriminately. Not only did it have no cover, but it was a bit more tempting.

The first kite couldn’t help but kiss him.

The young boy leaned softly on her: "His Royal Highness, I am hungry..."

The kite handed the food to him.

He raised his hand to pick it up, and he didn't have much strength and almost sprinkled.

The kite had to be left to him.

Weaving to see her.

The kite also looked at him.

The two are silent.

Finally, weaved the first sight, took the spoon and ate it ourselves.

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In the next period of time, weaving was in the room most of the time. In addition to occasionally going out to the sun, he almost just raised his body and fell into the next round of raising his body.

The first kite also said that he was too bad...

Obviously she is too much!

Weaving the sky does not dare to blame her, can only eat more things in silence, and raise the body.

"His Royal Highness, I want to leave here..."

"doing what?"

"I dreamed of my father." The emptiness is not very good.

"come back?"

"You are here, where can I go?" Weaving the empty road: "I just... want to go out and see them."

The first kite satisfied with the empty answer: "Well, I am going with you."

The weaving is slightly different: "I... I will come back, you don't have to accompany me."

"What if you are not hungry?" How can I let you leave alone! dream!

The woven empty expression is slightly distressed.

She said that hungry has other meanings.

The kite belt left with a woven space and returned to its former homeland.

At that time, we couldn’t even collect them for the sake of weaving.

Weaving the empty re-established a tombstone for them.

"Father, sorry."

He learned from childhood that how to deal with the blood family.

But now...

Weaving left a long time in front of the tombstone.

Weaving the empty kite from behind.

"All right?"

"I like you, Your Highness."

The first kite opened his hand, and Yu Guang swept the row of tombstones behind him and touched his head.

"Do you like me?"

"like."

The teenager smiled in the eyebrows: "Your Highness, let's go back."

He can no longer pick up the weapon in his hand. He wants to abandon his identity, give up everything, and accompany her in the darkness.