Chapter 283 Blood Clan White Moonlight is a Witch (14)

The chain of the collar was wrapped around her slender arms, forming a sharp contrast with her snow-white skin. Qiao Xi's fingertips lightly touched An Qiluo's cold collar.

The fingertips touched the cold metal texture.

She closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and asked casually, "Don't you like men?"

I know that Anqiluo is set to be a fast traveler.

It's not surprising that he can follow her through a world. What Qiao Xi cares about is that An Qiluo has now truly made up his mind to change his personality.

"I think I could fall in love with you."

The boy's deep eyes were filled with blatant recklessness, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his words. Beneath his dark eyes, there was an eagerness to try new things.

He has seen too many styles.

I am extremely familiar with physical pleasure and have been greedy for the warmth for a moment, but after so many times, it becomes the same and becomes boring.

There was no way to fill the emptiness in his heart.

Before he met Qiao Xi, this shortcoming could not be filled no matter how many people he conquered, and it was really boring.

And after staying in that world for a long time.

He once wanted to go find Qiao Xi, but even if he searched the entire world, there was no trace of Qiao Xi, so in the end he had no choice but to leave.

"Angelo, this joke is not funny."

Qiao Xi looked up at him and poked the collar around his neck.

Even though his face looked like that of a teenager, his physique and strength showed him to be undoubtedly a mature male.

"No, I'm serious. Do you want me to prove my determination with a kiss?"

His smiling eyes were filled with the cunning gleam of a little devil. He lowered his head and buried it in Qiao Xi's shoulder, rubbing it coquettishly, as if begging her coquettishly.

"don't want."

Qiao Xi pushed the rubbing furry head away in disgust.

When the boy looked up again, he was shocked and confused at first, then he hung his head, his expression full of hurt and loss.

"I thought that after not seeing you for so long, the Lord God would miss me a little."

"No, you think too much."

Qiao Xi's indifferent response successfully choked An Qiluo.

He could only change the subject aggrievedly: "But, the Lord God has a very fragrant smell on his body, and it makes me feel hungry just by smelling it."

"You have it too."

Qiao Xi followed up on his words and carefully smelled the scent on An Qiluo's body to identify it.

It was the flavor of tiramisu, which she really liked.

An Qiluo noticed her approaching and his eyes deepened slightly. Dark and obscure emotions were deeply buried in his eyes. He took the opportunity to put his arm around Qiao Xi's waist.

"Do you want to go to the banquet to welcome the prince?"

An Qiluo naturally wanted to invite Qiao Xi to join them, but he knew that the girl was now a witch, and based on her identity, she was not suitable to be the female companion of any vampire.

And he was the first duke of the second clan.

Normally, such occasions could be turned down, but the prince's return two months ago was no small matter, and now the king wanted to hold a celebratory banquet.

We can't offend the vampire king.

Qiao Xi thought for a moment and said, "You can go, but you have to disguise yourself."

"camouflage?"

An Qiluo's eyes lit up instantly, and the next second, Qiao Xi's answer was as expected and did not disappoint him.

"Yes, I won't go in my original identity."

The witch who lives in a high tower, far away from the world, represents faith and loneliness, so naturally she would not participate in such occasions.

but.

Qiao Xi felt bored after being alone for a long time, so she decided to dress up as a stand-in robot.

She could send a stand-in over and remotely control the situation, so she could join in the fun. And with the brainwave synchronization technology, even if she didn't have perfect control over everything, it would be like she was there in person; it wouldn't be a problem.

"Well, do you want to come with me?"

An Qiluo looked at her with burning eyes. Qiao Xi thought it was quite convenient and agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

At least An Qiluo knew a little about her background.

Even if this fake Lord God used some small props to change her identity, An Qiluo wouldn't think it was a big deal.

What if the substitute wants to go?

It does require a suitable reason and identity, so it would be reasonable for her to appear as Anqiluo's female companion.

That's how it was settled.

However, An Qiluo didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. He looked meaningfully at his neck and the chain that had extended out and wrapped around Qiao Xi's wrist.

As the duke of the second clan, he rarely appears in public.

Every time she appears in public, she wears clothes with stand-up collars to cover the collar around her neck. Thanks to the design of the clothes, the collar is not very noticeable.

It has not been discovered so far.

Understanding his hint, Qiao Xi blinked innocently, "Isn't this quite good? The Duke who appears to be aloof and aloof in front of others is actually a toy wearing a collar and being teased by a witch?"

When talking about the latter part, Qiao Xi's voice paused slightly.

It is said outside that the duke of the second clan is heartless and ruthless.

In order to maintain his image, An Qiluo had to behave in this way. This way, he wouldn't reveal his true nature. I don't know if Qiao Xi's words irritated An Qiluo.

Next second.

She clearly felt the arms around her waist suddenly tighten. The corners of Anqiluo's eyes turned slightly red, and his pupils were faintly stained with the passion aroused by her.

Push people into a corner.

His voice lowered to a hoarse tone: "Lord God, do you really want to embarrass me so much?"

It was the same before.

She enjoyed watching his ugliness, but ignored him when he was emotional. Fortunately, he had found a way to use his divine power to solve the problem at that time.

I know Qiao Xi likes to watch from the sidelines.

He labeled this woman as "heartless".

Even though he himself was immersed in this trembling pleasure, if I had to say... the desire to be touched by her was even stronger.

"What do you think?"

Qiao Xi gave him an ambiguous answer. She didn't know whether it was because An Qiluo had been traveling around the world alone for these years to calm down, that his temperament had become much calmer now.

Although I still feel a little crazy.

But compared to its previous appearance, it is a little more normal.

[……]

The little pigeons who watched the whole process cooed, and consciously acted like a transparent system and went offline. It's not that the host has figured it out, but this person is probably just a jerk, right?

The more you can't get it, the more you want it.

Originally, he could have just dismissed it as a joke, but he still couldn't forget the Lord God, and it eventually developed into a morbid love. It was hard to explain what this feeling was.

“…”

Without responding to Qiao Xi's ambiguous answer, a slightly impatient kiss followed. The rich aroma of tiramisu spread in an instant, as if it was an illusion.

Qiao Xi seemed to really taste the flavor of tiramisu.

She was only slightly surprised, and after noticing the man's anxiety and eagerness to have her, she raised her hand and pressed it against Angelo's chest, ready to push him away.

Before she could make any move.

Angelo had briefly separated his lips from hers, breathing slightly faster and panting: "It's not dirty, I haven't touched anyone else, I haven't been fucked or kissed."

It was as if he had predicted her thoughts long ago.

These words made Qiao Xi even more surprised, but An Qiluo didn't have much patience to wait any longer. The moment he finished speaking, he covered her lips again.

I can only say that he is worthy of it.

She was very experienced and her kissing skills were indeed superb. She would attack whenever she saw a weakness or an opportunity, and it was a deep, lingering kiss that would not let go.

Until the lower back becomes slightly weak.

The immersive kiss had just ended when Angelo held her slender waist. His breathing was still a little disordered and the passion in his eyes became more and more uncontrollable.

"What should I do? I seem to... really have feelings for you."

I originally just wanted to confirm this ridiculous idea.

After all, it was just that one ugly incident, but he didn't expect that he and his heart would be so deeply hurt.