Chapter 290 Blood Clan White Moonlight is a Witch (21)
"Sorry, I can't take your thoughts into consideration right now. Remember to maintain your good image."
I still don’t understand Qiao Xi’s slightly apologetic look.
While An Qiluo was stunned, his lips softened and the girl came over and kissed him.
He was stiff all over.
And when An Qiluo felt Qiao Xi's lips touching his, a soft heat spread in an instant, stirring up all his hidden instincts and overflowing emotions.
Anqiluo lowered his eyes.
The hands at his sides slowly loosened.
All the emotions that he had been trying to hide deep in his eyes burst out at this moment.
The dark waves instantly overwhelmed his reason, and the girl's soft lips just pressed against his without any movement.
Angelo could no longer control himself.
He put his arm around Qiao Xi's waist.
He pressed her into his arms almost viciously, and with his other hand he grabbed the back of the girl's head, trying to pry off all her disguises and intentions.
Angelo's scorching hot breath hit him instantly.
The interweaving of softness and wetness.
He had also long since released the demons suppressed deep within his heart.
After getting Qiao Xi's kiss.
He became more and more greedy for her warmth, greedily grabbing all the warmth he could get, sweeping it away inch by inch.
Angelo's kiss.
It has always been lingering and long.
He was no novice without any skills. Even such a simple kiss could arouse tremors and pleasure deep in his soul.
Take advantage of the gap between breaths to sneak in.
He always seizes every opportunity that is favorable to him.
He didn't care whether Qiao Xi would dislike him at this moment. After all, she was the one who took the initiative to approach him.
In this case—
There is no need to restrain yourself anymore.
This kiss not only does not make people feel suffocated, but it also gives people the illusion of lack of oxygen.
The crazy kiss blended all his violent and dark emotions, as well as the madness of wanting to cling to death.
But the smell of decadence is everywhere.
An Qiluo was undoubtedly the dominant one in this kiss. The more contact there was, the more it filled the void in his heart, and a strange warmth also spread from his heart.
Qiao Xi might be a little unable to adapt.
Crazy kiss she knew.
But those were kisses without any rules, just kisses asked for on instinct.
However, Angelo's skills are different from this.
The advance and retreat are orderly and impeccable.
There is no flaw at all.
Until the breathing became a little disordered, this long and deep kiss that almost made people float up to the clouds and become intoxicated finally ended. Qiao Xi was still leaning in his arms with her waist hugged by him.
The limp body seemed to have little strength.
It was all because his kiss was too passionate, even causing a slight instinctive tremor.
opposite--
Axel looked at the scene in front of him, and the glass goblet in his hand instantly turned into powder.
Anger burst his heart.
The overwhelming surge of emotions became stronger than ever before.
A moment.
The pain was so severe that Axel's expression almost twisted. He could only endure the emotion on the verge of rage.
not understand.
He didn't know why he saw the witch here.
Beneath the shock and disbelief was sadness.
Bitterness quickly overwhelmed him after seeing Qiao Xi kissing other vampires and having such intimate contact.
An unprecedented and unfamiliar emotion.
It was like a virus that spread instantly, quickly spreading to every corner of his body cells, and making him lose his mind in an instant.
Axel had never felt so out of control.
The rage was greater than he had imagined.
But at the same time, what was even more intense was that he seemed to be vaguely aware that something was sleeping in his body.
And under such extreme rage.
He endured it and tried his best to endure it, but it seemed that he was also quietly integrating and accepting that strange part.
The veins on his forehead bulged.
He clenched his fists so tightly that even his bones creaked slightly. Axel stared at the room opposite him with red eyes.
Through the window.
I saw the vampire and Qiao Xi kissing.
It was a figure that looked very familiar, so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. It was a figure that he accidentally caught a glimpse of as he passed by the corner of the corridor.
At that time, he just felt disgusted.
But now that I actually see who is being kissed.
This disgust turned into overwhelming anger, accompanied by endless jealousy and hatred, gnawing at his sanity with its fangs and claws.
Witch-sama...
Why is his witch here?
Axel bent down slowly with his back hunched, clutching his clothes over his heart.
His violent heartbeat could not be calmed down, and the hot blood rushing to his brain almost made his vision blurred by anger.
Go kill that vampire, Axel.
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly rang in my mind, so cold that it lacked any emotion.
Axel recognized it.
It was his own voice, and the bitterness and astringency brought by his anger were somewhat relieved. Axel lowered his eyes.
Is this what he was thinking?
Or was it just auditory hallucination?
[I am you, and also the nature that you are most reluctant to face, that extreme and cruel you]
The voice suddenly laughed.
It was his own voice again. Axel suddenly felt a strong sense of fatigue coming over him, bit by bit, beginning to devour his sanity.
Same as that time.
It was just like the night when he had his blood tested and wanted to go find the witch but didn't dare to go.
A familiar feeling of tiredness came over me.
At that time, when he realized that he was extremely sleepy and tired, he could only drag his body and force himself to walk towards the dormitory.
However--
Did he insist on returning to the dormitory later?
My memory is fragmented and I can't remember anything.
When Axel regained consciousness, he was already in the witch's tower and met the witch he had always wanted to see.
Could it be that at that time... ?
Axel suddenly understood a little bit about the witch's expression and the meaning of what she said that day.
And when Axel's consciousness completely subsided.
His body also fell to the ground.
On the other side, Qiao Xi seemed to sense something and looked across, only to find that the evil face had taken control of the body and was slowly getting up.
She also pushed Angelo and said, "Axel saw it."
"Yeah."
Angelo put his arm around her waist and played with her soft little hand, not caring at all.
Qiao Xidai raised her eyebrows slightly: "Not worried?"
An Qiluo lowered his head, leaned lazily against her shoulder, and pulled Qiao Xi's hand to interlock their fingers.
His tone was casual and indifferent: "Well, it doesn't matter. In fact, it's more to my liking."
He is a mean and selfish man.
Even though he would not defile her, he was not allowed to touch her.
But An Qiluo still wanted to hold Qiao Xi in his arms and hide her in his arms, so that no one would find out and touch her.
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