Xiang Cong winced in pain, feeling the wound on his tongue being wrapped around.
As Yi Mu sucked the blood from his tongue, the kiss deepened without him even realizing it.
Honestly, he's already a prince-level vampire, how can he have such poor self-control?
Thinking this, Xiang Cong indulged Yi Mu's actions.
Yi Mu didn't know why he was so obsessed with the smell of Xiang Cong's blood.
Drug addicts are addicted to drugs, sweet tooths love cakes, and he, he loves to drink Xiang Cong's blood.
Yi Mu had some self-control and released Xiang Cong's tongue before Xiang Cong's face turned pale.
"Are you full?" Xiang Cong wiped the blood mixed with saliva from the corner of his mouth.
Yi Mu gave him a satisfied look, lifted his chin to look at his neck, and suddenly had a whimsical idea: "How about I raise you as my food reserve?"
Xiang Cong thought for a second and nodded: "Okay, but we should also pay wages for the grain reserves, right?"
Yi Mu's fingers traced the skin on his neck as he casually asked, "What do you want?"
Xiang Cong turned around and pinned him down, speaking slowly and deliberately, his eyes glaring at him like he wanted to devour him, "I want you."
Yi Mu raised an eyebrow, a rare moment of playfulness on his face. He covered Xiang Cong's eyes, breathed into his ear, and caused a tickling sensation.
"You stay where you are and count to three. If you can catch me, I'll..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yi Mu leaped down from the rooftop, which was dozens of meters high, like a gust of wind. His toes landed on a support, and in an instant, he was more than a hundred meters away.
Xiang Cong slowly stood up, looking at the rapidly leaping dot in the distance, a determined smile playing on his lips.
A bat hung under the eaves, and only after the two people left did it transform into human form.
The butler's usual respectful demeanor vanished, replaced by a ruthless glint in his eyes as he watched the two figures gradually disappear.
This half-demon who appeared out of nowhere started flirting with the prince from the moment he arrived, like a persistent leech.
The prince was not originally like this. He was aloof and without desire, like the bright moon high above, not to be profaned.
It was this lowly half-demon who shook the adults' hearts; he deserves to die!
Yi Mu did this to see where Xiang Cong's limits were.
Yi Mu suspected that the information the system had given him was incomplete.
Although Xiang Cong had a cheat-like advantage, he was constantly being bullied by the second male lead in the early stages.
He's just a half-blooded werewolf, how could he be so fast? He easily restrained Yi Mu and caught up with him so quickly.
Yi Mu sensed the approaching presence behind him and stopped moving.
Xiang Cong slammed on the brakes and almost hit him.
Yi Mu turned around, suspicion rising in his eyes.
"You're not just a simple werewolf, are you? Tell me, what is your true identity?"
Xiang Cong: My boyfriend, with whom I had just started a relationship, turned his back on me the moment he opened up to me. I'm a little heartbroken.
He was breathing heavily, looking exhausted, with an innocent expression on his face: "What are you talking about? Werewolves are naturally fast. You vampires can't compare."
Those are low-level vampires. Even a wolf clan leader might not be able to rival someone like Yi Mu.
Xiang Cong has a knack for playing dumb. No matter how Yi Mu asks him, he always acts like he knows nothing and acts stupid.
And very cunningly, he seized on what Yi Mu had said and wouldn't let it go, "I've won you over, what do you want from me?"
Yi Mu pushed his big face away, "If you manage to catch him, that's fine, but if you don't, then goodbye."
Hearing him say that, Xiang Cong was very glad that he hadn't held back, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to win over his wife.
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