One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The living room was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

After an unknown amount of time, Sharp nodded slowly.

Sharp had sensed that someone was trying to wake the Gorefiend for a long time.

But the opponent's power is much deeper than he imagined, and they don't know how many years they have been planning.

It's not something he can stop.

Among the blood clan, Sharp couldn't tell which ones he could trust and which ones were with them.

If you want to completely release the blood demon, you need to use a holy weapon.

The holy artifact is equivalent to the last line of defense.

"So, you took the lives of so many people to complete this matter?"

Sharp was silent for a while, and said: "If you don't do this, you may not even be able to keep you."

At that time he was already under suspicion.

How cruel are those people?

They will plant a charge that cannot be cleared, and they will kill the roots.

So he took the first step and stole the holy artifact.

The sacred artifact was missing, and no one could prove that it was the sacred artifact he took, so he would only be guilty of dereliction of duty.

But they still suspected that the holy artifact was in his possession, so they mobilized the blood clan who didn't deal with him, and besieged the castle.

…

Sharpe told all he knew.

Among them is the way to let the gorefiend come out.

The Gorefiend was sealed away by draining all the blood from his body back then, so it was necessary to use human sacrifices to restore the Gorefiend.

It is also necessary to destroy a part of the seal in advance...that is, the iron nets surrounding the restricted area.

Ling Qiong remembered that time when she came out of the dense forest and didn't touch the iron net.

Does it mean it has been destroyed?

Finally, pure blood and the queen's blood are needed, and the blood demon can be completely released by using the holy weapon.

The blood demon was born, and the consequences were disastrous.

Sharp's body was weak, and he couldn't hold on after saying this, and fell asleep directly.

After placing Sharp, Xia Miye stood in front of the window, looking at the world decorated with neon lights in the distance.

He held a ring in his hand, which was given to him by Sharp just now, and belonged to his mother's relic...

"Brother, there is only one room left..."

"Go to sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"But Brother Feng wants to stay here..."

Xia Miye glanced at the living room, Brother Feng was sullenly changing the covers on the sofa, which was dirty by Sharp just now.

It didn't feel like changing a sofa cover, it was more like peeling.

Xia Miye glanced at the room, there were obviously three bedroom doors...

"I put the clothes in that room." Lingqiong seemed to know what he was thinking: "You can share a room with me, you can use the floor."

Xia Miye: "..."

…

Lingqiong's bedroom is the one where Xia Mi slept last time.

Ling Qiong dug out the quilt from the cabinet and made a bed for Xia Miye.

"I will do it myself."

Ling Qiong handed the things to him, and sat on the edge of the bed, watching Xia Miye arrange the quilt and pillow.

Xia Miye moved very quickly, and after tidying up, not even a wrinkle could be seen.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong looked at the crumpled bed, and silently lifted the quilt and shrank in.

Isn't it still messy when you fall asleep! !

Ling Qiong quickly turned off the lights, "Good night, brother."

"……Good night."

Xia Miye lay down, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and of course he didn't really need to sleep.

He closed his eyes and thought about things.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Miye heard rustling sounds on the bed beside her.

Then something fell down, lifted his quilt and came in.

Ling Qiong moved too fast, and when Xia Miye realized it, the little girl shrank into his arms.

The little girl took the lead and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I'm afraid."

"..."

What flashed through Xia Miye's mind was the image of her slashing a vampire with a knife.

Although he felt that she was talking nonsense in his heart, he did not push her away, but raised his hand to touch her head.

"Go to sleep."

The little girl responded, and rubbed her cheek against his chest affectionately, looking for a comfortable position.

Ling Qiong didn't fall asleep just now, she was secretly reading the illustrated book.

It turned out that [Unexpected Joy] hadn't turned over yet, and was still in progress, so she came down.

The unexpected joy in the unexpected joy is the real joy.

"elder brother."

"Um?"

"Are you hungry?"

"..." Xia Miye said indifferently, "Go up if you don't sleep."

Ling Qiong opened her collar and moved close to his mouth, "Why don't you take a sip? It's been a long time since you last ate... Or did you secretly drink someone else's blood behind my back?"

The corner of Xia Miye's mouth twitched, "I didn't."

"Then how can you not be hungry?"

"I'm not hungry."

"You just drank other people's blood!!"

"..."

The girl's body was fragrant, with a sweet breath, and it went straight to the tip of his nose.

The bare skin rubbed against him, fine and smooth.

Xia Miye swallowed hard.

The hunger he was trying to ignore was overwhelming.

The sound of blood vessels beating ranged from weak to strong.

Every sound hit the apex of his heart, triggering desire and palpitations that almost overwhelmed him.

Just take a sip...

He misses the smell of her.

Xia Miye lowered his head, his lips pressed against her neck, and his breathing gradually became uncontrollable.

He kissed lightly several times, his fangs slowly revealed, grinding against the delicate skin.

The little girl seemed a little scared, and wrapped her body around him, she called him in a low voice: "Brother..."

Xia Miye felt the sweetness in his throat.

It's like a flood broke through a dam and is no longer under control.

Xia Miye didn't fall into that impulse completely, but soon restrained his impulse and stopped swallowing.

The wet touch moved slowly on the neck, and Lingqiong's body was weak, barely able to hug Xia Miye's neck.

"Brother, is my blood sweet?"

"Um."

"Then brother, will he only drink my blood from now on?" When the little girl said this, it seemed as if she was begging him.

Xia Miye's heart ached when he heard it.

The little girl hugged his neck and shook, "Are you okay?"

"……Um."

"Then it's settled." The little girl's voice was full of joy, "Brother, kiss me..."

Xia Miye was stunned for a moment, "It smells like blood."

"My own blood, can't I taste something?"

"..."

Ling Qiong didn't mind, Xia Miye obeyed her request.

After all, he lost so much blood, Xia Miye felt that Ling Qiong's hand holding him slipped down, and he looked down at her.

The little girl was already asleep, her eyes closed, making her even more cute.

Xia Miye kissed the corner of her lips softly, brushed her hair aside, and looked at her neck.

After confirming that there was no bleeding, Xia Miye pushed back her hair, buttoned her unbuttoned pajamas tightly, and finally hugged her into her arms.

What is he? Are you in love?

Xia Miye wasn't sure if this counted.

But he likes her blood, and also likes the feeling of kissing her just now...

…

Lingqiong woke up the next day and found herself lying on the bed, and the quilt covering her body seemed to have been ironed.

There is no trace of floor covering at all.

The books piled on the table are neatly arranged one by one according to the size.

The potted plants on the windowsill have been rearranged according to size.

Lingqiong felt a little difficult to breathe. She reached out to touch her neck and found that the button of her pajamas was buttoned somehow.

She usually doesn't button the last button of this dress, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable when sleeping.

Did Zaizai do something while she was asleep?

But thinking about it, it's impossible, Zai Zai is not that kind of person.

I guess it's an obsessive-compulsive disorder...