Her fangs bared and her bloodshot eyes stared at him.
He smiled and held her head, pressing it against his neck, "Drink it."
After drinking, it's his turn to kiss her.
Navina bit his skin without hesitation and enjoyed the sweetness of his blood.
Why does his blood taste better?
Morris lowered his eyes to look at the head at her neck, his fingertips gently drawing circles on her face, and his hands around her waist tightened a little.
She paused, ignoring his mischievous fingers, and kissed the wound after drinking the blood.
Morris lifted her face, bent down and kissed her lips, rubbing against hers. Her breath filled his heart, and there was still a little bit of his blood between his lips and teeth.
He pushed open her lips and reached in to take it, entangling her in a deep kiss. She was stunned by the teasing of his lips and teeth.
The blood really tastes sweet to her, no wonder she likes it so much.
Morris' eyes were dark, and he pressed his fingertips on her cheek, stroking her skin from time to time. The kisses and touches made the ambiguity gradually intensify.
She was a little nervous, so Morris gently stroked her back and pinched her chin with his fingers, making her open her mouth so that he could kiss her deeply.
Her fangs were still there, but she was so confused that she forgot to react.
The light in Navina's bloodshot eyes trembled, and mist rose up, blurring her vision. She pulled at the corner of his clothes.
He is... bold!
But I felt a little better, so I forgave him.
Seeing that her eyes were a little dazed, Morris stepped back and kissed her on the lips again. He raised his hand to wipe the water off her lips and pressed his fingertips on her rosy lips.
"Your Majesty, this is the benefit I can get as your future husband."
Seeing that she was still confused, Morris kissed and bit her lips gently again. She had teased him for so long, and if he didn't get her back, he would feel sorry for himself for enduring for so long.
Navina reacted and tilted her head back.
Morris pressed her back and kissed her forehead, "Your Majesty, don't you like me kissing you?"
Her lips were a little hot, her heartbeat had not yet returned to normal, and her body was soft. Navina was a little excited. She blinked and said, "I like it."
"So what is our relationship now?" He wanted to hear her admit it again.
Navina looked at him and said, "If you remain gentle and considerate to me, we can be engaged. If you change, I will drink your blood and turn you into a mummy, and I, the queen, will be free and at ease."
Morris kissed her lips heavily, "Let's make it clear, I am the Queen's fiancé, and there will be no chance for Her Majesty to be free and at ease."
It was quite surprising that they went from an ambiguous relationship to a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship and directly became an engaged couple.
Morris took the carrot juice she had placed on the table and asked, "Want some more?"
"No more drinking. I'm full." Navina stared at him with burning eyes.
Morris put down the carrot juice after hearing this and asked, "What is Her Majesty thinking about?"
"My teeth are itchy."
"So what does Her Majesty want to do?"
"Bite you."
It was so honest. Morris pinched her chin and made her mouth open, revealing two sharp little fangs.
"Where do you want to bite?"
Navina slapped his hand away and bit his jaw, turning the fangs flat just before they penetrated and grinding against his flesh.
Morris' eyes were filled with smiles, and he raised his hand to rub her head. She still felt sorry for him.
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