Chapter 568
Quan Jiu's head was dizzy, and he even re-opened the script of the plane and revisited the plot.

In the plot, Chris has always been unsmiling to the original owner, and he never gets along with the original owner alone except when eating.

After a short meal, he will disappear for a long time, and Chris will not reappear until the next meal.

Except for the time of eating, the two had almost zero communication.

He might just be in a good mood today.

Quan Jiu thought silently in his heart.

"Old monster, are you in?" There was a violent knock on the door suddenly.

Hearing this voice, Quan Jiu shrank slightly. After she finished the series of actions, she hurriedly looked at Chris, for fear that he would find out that she was abnormal.

Fortunately, Chris' attention was drawn away by the people outside the door, and he didn't notice her abnormality.

The reaction just now was not from Quanjiu, but from the original owner.

The owner of this voice left a strong shadow on the original owner, so that even now, hearing his voice, the remaining consciousness of the original owner will still dominate the body to react instinctively.

Chris put her on the bed, stood up and opened the door.

"What are you here for?"

In the entire blood clan, the only person in front of him who dares to call him that is the one in front of him.

Andrew stood outside the door, but unconsciously glanced inside. Chris blocked his sight calmly, showing no intention of moving.

"I smell it."

Andrew withdrew his gaze and looked at him.

"Calculate the time, today is the day of sacrifice, so what is hidden inside is today's sacrifice, right?"

Different from Chris' indifference and alienation, Andrew's whole person is strongly aggressive.

The man has short, naturally curly brown hair, a high bridge of nose, and when his light brown eyes are narrowed, you will feel as if a falcon fighting the sky is watching you.

And when his thin lips were slightly hooked and he laughed foolishly, this strong sense of oppression disappeared instantly, and he was just a cynical rich second generation.

Chris gave a faint "hmm", but still didn't mean to move away.

Andrew sneered, pushed open the door, and strode in.

Seeing the baby girl lying on the bed, he paused slightly, and after a while, he walked to the bed and knelt down beside Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu didn't dare to let out his breath, and quietly looked at him.

In the original owner's impression, Andrew was very, very, very bad.

He always likes to suddenly show his sharp fangs, pointing at the original owner's neck, and yelling "little sweets" one by one, which makes the original owner burst into tears and dare not move at all.

Not only that, but he has a violent personality. The original owner has seen his mouth full of blood, throwing the human beings who have been sucked on the side of the road at will, regardless of whether the person is dead or alive.

Andrew squatted beside the bed, suddenly stretched out his big hand with distinct bones, and took her soft, boneless little hand into the palm of his hand.

Small and warm, it seemed as if a little force could crush her bones.

"What a delicious little sweetheart."

Smelling the sweetness from Quan Jiu, he licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, as if he would show his sharp fangs in the next second and pierce her delicate skin.

Quan Jiu vigilantly clenched his fists.

It's not that she's worrying unfoundedly. It was like this in her previous life. When Andrew met her, she would show her fangs at her neck. If Chris hadn't stopped her in time, she might have become Andrew's blood slave at a young age.

The same scene happened again in this life.

When Quan Jiu came back to his senses from the plot, Andrew had already revealed his sharp fangs.

This is the first time Quan Jiu has seen the fangs of the blood clan, growing from the position of the tiger fangs, the snow-white fangs are sharp and sharp, pressing on the man's ruddy thin lips, revealing a hint of evil.

Surprisingly good looking.

This idea flashed in Quan Jiu's heart, she thought about it seriously, and realized that it wasn't the fangs that were good-looking, but Andrew's handsome appearance, coupled with this small fang, he looked like a handsome boy who came out of vampire gui comics .

Of course, if the person he wants to suck is not her, Quan Jiu will think that Andrew is more handsome at the moment.

Andrew didn't see fear in her eyes, but saw a trace of curiosity and exploration. The man raised his eyebrows, and suddenly leaned over slightly...

Chris had a low voice and a stern tone, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Andrew's side.

The evil smile on the corner of Andrew's mouth did not restrain himself.

Almost at the same time as Chris's big hand was pressing on his shoulder, Andrew held Quan Jiu's hand, and his sharp fangs slowly approached...

The imagined pain didn't happen.

The man's fangs just moved close to the back of her hand and rubbed lightly, as if an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years was greeting him in a unique way when they reunited.

Quan Jiu stared blankly at Andrew, the man narrowed his enchanting eyes slightly, and smiled wickedly at her.

Quan Jiu: "..."

This one doesn't seem right either.

Andrew has stood up again, let go of her hand, put his hands in his pockets, with a casual look:
"Why are you in a hurry? How can I be willing to treat such a delicious little sweetheart rudely?"

Chris frowned slightly: "She's just a child, don't scare her."

Andrew waved his hand perfunctorily: "Got it."

"Guru..."

A sudden sound sounded out of place.

When the eyes of the two men fell on her at the same time, Quan Jiu rubbed his stomach and realized that she was hungry after a while.

She was spitting bubbles innocently, with a melancholy expression on her face.

She wants to drink milk.

Andrew's carefree expression restrained: "What do human babies eat?"

Chris grimaced.

He has been away from human society for too long, and it is even more impossible to know.

Andrew recalled the few human friends he knew, and tentatively spoke:
"Fried chicken? Burgers?"

He doesn't like dealing with humans, and the last time he entered human society was two years ago.

Quan Jiu was strangely silent.

She is only three months old and all she wants is milk.

Chris was silent for a moment, took out his phone, and clicked on Du Niang.

Andrew leaned closer to the screen and asked in surprise, "Milk? Or...human milk?"

He glanced at Chris and spread his hands to show his innocence:
"I don't have that stuff."

Chris fell silent again.

There are no humans in the blood race, so breastfeeding has become the biggest problem.

Quan Jiu pursed his lips, feeling extremely aggrieved.

What's the use of looking good?

What's the use of sucking blood?

No milk at all!

"There are sheep in the manor." Chris finally said softly.

……

10 minute later.

Chris held the baby in one hand and the bottle in the other, and handed the bottle to Quan Jiu's mouth with a blank expression.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She would rather die than surrender and turn her head away.

Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here today, she won't drink goat's milk that's flirtatious and fishy!

"It must be the wrong way for you to feed."

Andrew took the bottle and stuffed it directly into Quan Jiu's mouth.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She immediately started retching.

(End of this chapter)

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