Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 595
The curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and Quan Jiu held the thick rope in his hand in a daze:
"I've said it all, I won't run, and you shouldn't tie me up with such a thick rope."

Lu Zhiyao: "I didn't tie you up."

Quan Jiu: "??"

"It's for me."

Lu Zhiyao had already inserted his wrist into the knot, holding the back of Quan Jiu's hand, and tightened the knot together with her.

He is in a special situation, so he can't be sure that there will be no accidents later.

Lu Zhiyao tied his hands to the head of the bed, turned to look at Quan Jiu who was wearing a blindfold, his heartbeat accelerated irregularly.

The big bed was soft and elastic. Sitting on the side of the bed, Quan Jiu could clearly feel the sag of the bed.

Someone came to her side, and a scorching gaze stayed on her delicate side face.

Quan Jiu couldn't see his movements: "Are you going to start?"

Lu Zhiyao's voice was hoarse: "Yes."

He leaned closer to her graceful neck.

Quan Jiu couldn't help swallowing the gentle and warm breath. He didn't move for a long time, which made her nervous.

As if aware of her uneasiness, Lu Zhiyao coaxed softly: "Hey, don't be afraid..."

His thin lips were too close to her skin, as if talking against her, Quan Jiu had the illusion that he was kissing her.

As soon as he thought about it, his slightly cold red lips pressed against it.

Quan Jiu shrunk his hands, waiting for his next move.

She could clearly feel two hard teeth-like objects pressing against her skin, repeatedly tossing and turning, seeming to determine the position...

A stabbing pain came suddenly! !

Quan Jiu frowned, and clenched her hands violently. Just as she was about to push him away, the tingling sensation was replaced by another subtle sense.

His warmth gradually soothed the stinging pain in his skin.

The hand she pushed away was still on his chest, so she could clearly feel the man's chest rising and falling...

"Gollum."

There was a swallowing sound in the quiet bedroom.

Quan Jiu experienced an unprecedented feeling.

Her thoughts became chaotic, but her body became lighter, and every sense organ in her body was magnified countless times.

She is like a kite, fluttering in the air, as long as the kite line is broken, she can float to higher and farther clouds.

"The road is far away..."

Quan Jiu whispered his name.

She didn't like losing control of her body, and now her hands and feet couldn't help being weak, and even calling his name, her voice was trembling.

The man immersed in instinct did not hear her call, his disguised black eyes faded, and a pair of red eyes shone sharply.

Lu Zhiyao closed his eyes, the muscles under his white shirt tensed into a bow, and his chest kept rising and falling, as if it was about to explode at any moment!

The blood around his neck flowed into his throat along his bright red thin lips, the man's Adam's apple rolled, and the arc of swallowing was seductive and sexy.

The blood in her body was continuously draining, and Quan Jiu's ears were slightly red, but she also knew that this was not the time to indulge in beauty, so she raised her hand to take off the blindfold, stood up and backed away abruptly.

Suddenly there was no food, Lu Zhiyao rushed in her direction, staring at her neck all the time, struggling and refusing to give up.

Fortunately, there was a rope prepared in advance to tie him to the head of the bed. After he struggled a few times and found that the length was not enough for Quan Jiu, his whole person gradually changed from madness to calmness.

The thin sweat on Lu Zhiyao's body stained his shirt. He sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed. After a long time, Quan Jiu heard him say "sorry" softly.

Quan Jiu handed him a tissue from the table: "When you mark, do you always have such a big reaction?"

For a moment, she could feel that Lu Zhiyao was completely out of control.

Lu Zhiyao pursed his lips, he had a faint joy at the fact that she wasn't afraid of him, and he didn't want her to leave a shadow, and explained:
"The first mark is the easiest to get out of control. The type of blood that each vampire loves is different. Vampires often choose blood to marry the human being that is most suitable for them. Since they are the most suitable, the temptation of their partner's blood is far more than that of other people. , so it is also the easiest to lose control..."

"and many more!"

After drinking, Quan realized that something was wrong.

"Married? Partner?"

Isn't it just a bite, how did you lock up and become a partner? !
Lu Zhiyao pursed his thin lips even tighter, explaining: "In the blood clan, usually only partners will mark each other."

A human can only be marked by one vampire, but there is no limit to the vampire. A vampire can mark countless humans.

The more Quan Jiu listened, the more shocked he became: "So now you and I are considered...partnerships?!"

It is extremely difficult to say the four words of partnership.

Lu Zhiyao lowered his eyes: "I'm just here to help you, if you don't want to, that's okay."

He had thought of all this before marking.

Quan Jiu: "..."

It's okay not to say it, but after she said it, she instantly felt like a scumbag who lifted her pants and refused to recognize anyone.

Lied to his precious "initial mark", but still refused to admit it.

Quan Jiu cleared his throat in embarrassment, and decided to change the subject:

"What's going on with the auction tonight?"

When it came to business, Lu Zhiyao's tone became serious:
"There are actually very few pure blood clans. There are only a few thousand people in the whole world. Most of the people you saw tonight are blood servants."

Quan Jiu: "Blood servant?"

Lu Zhiyao: "Well, after being sucked by the blood race, the human body will also change, grow fangs, and the skin will turn white, but they are not real blood races, because they cannot suppress the body's desire for blood."

They are more like low-level derivatives of the blood race. If they cannot eat in time, they will become cloudy and irritable.

"So this auction house was set up by blood slaves?" Quan Jiu grasped the point.

Lu Zhiyao flexibly untied the rope at the head of the bed and threw it on the ground:

"Well, most of the vampires are lazy and don't want to get involved with humans too much."

Quan Jiu muttered in a low voice: "Then it will be easier."

Illegal trafficking. Trafficking. Human beings, she made up her mind last night to bring it all together.

"If, I mean if..."

As she spoke, she looked sideways at Lu Zhiyao.

Suddenly, the man's warm fingertips touched her neck.

At some point, Lu Zhiyao leaned over and got very close to her, so close that Quan Jiu could smell the blood remaining between his lips and teeth.

The slender fingertips brushed against two wounds that were so small that they were almost invisible, and he rubbed them slowly with gentle movements. He obviously didn't say a word, but Quan Jiu understood the love from his movements.

Distress and apology flashed in Lu Zhiyao's eyes: "I'll be an asshole in the future, remember to push me away in time."

His throat was inexplicably dry, Quan Jiu stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips:
"Actually, it didn't hurt too much."

Except for the moment when the fangs pierced, the whole process was quite comfortable.

--split line--

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In Huang Tian's favor, as evidenced by the thick soil, they really just sucked blood.

(End of this chapter)