Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 303 The two people who care the most, but the one who cares the most is not him.

Orange juice and blood lozenges, she chose the former with little thought.

Seeing her at Yitoma who was cutting the cake, he smiled and said, "Chu Yan, do you want a piece?"

The four-storey cream cake is decorated with many small red strawberries, which looks quite appetizing.

Jiulan stopped at the beginning of the speech, slightly hooked her lips, and nodded: "Okay."

Speaking of which, she hasn't eaten cake for a long time.

Next to her, Zhi Kui Qianli saw the faint smile on her enchanting little face, and her increasingly dull expression quickly became tainted with a trace of unhappiness.

From school to this moment, the number of times Jiulan Chuyan smiled can be counted on one's fingers.

But now it's so easy to smile at Yiyi!
It was probably because after he had the consciousness of being an older brother, he also became possessive of his younger sister, and he felt a little jealous unconsciously.

The two were very close, and Tuoma was keenly aware of his emotional changes, and then looked at his gaze, and immediately understood: "Zhi Kui, do you want to help me see it carefully?"

While speaking, he handed over the long knife for cutting cakes in his hand.

Zhikui Qianli did not refuse: "Well, hold on, one."

When reaching for the knife, I don't know whether it was intentional or what, the speed was too fast, and even scratched a wound on the index finger of Tama's right hand.

Blood flowed out quickly.

"Ah, I'm sorry." He didn't care about his apology at all.

What's more, after finishing speaking, he took a hand of Tuma, lowered his head to lick the overflowing blood, "Don't waste it."

As the mouth opens, sharp fangs are revealed.

A Tama: "..."

Jiulan's first words: "..."

Seeing that he was not only helping to stop the bleeding, but also started to drink, Yitoma felt a little headache: "Zhikui, I have no intention of entertaining you with my own blood."

The picture full of love, Jiulan Chuyan, who feels a little redundant, thinks it's better not to disturb her casually.

Just as he was about to go back with a drink, he unexpectedly saw the scene of Ai Shengling, affected by a blood of Tama, leaving quickly with his mouth covered.

"Zero..." Without the slightest hesitation, she put the drink in her hand back on the table and quickly chased after her.

If you meet a human being in a bloodthirsty state, you will suffer!
The black lord You Ji, who also noticed that something was wrong with Zhuo Shengling, also stood up: "Senior Shu, I..."

Not knowing what to say next, she simply ran away.

Lan Tangying wanted to help stop it, but the black master You Ji broke free.

The two girls left one after the other, and Jia Yuanxiao walked up to Jiu Lanshu with an inexplicable expression: "Is it okay? Let them go away like this."

The two people who cared the most, but the one who cared the most was not him.

Jiu Lanshu lowered her eyes and said in a calm voice, "They will come back to me."

Most definitely.

In a state of bloodthirsty, Zhuo Shengling couldn't run very far.

By the sink, collapsed on the ground, he struggled to get the blood lozenge.

With trembling hands, he stuffed two into his mouth, but quickly spit them out again.

Seeing him like this, Jiulan Chuyan, who was one step behind, quickly knelt down to help him: "Zero..."

Noticing the blood lozenges scattered on the ground, she frowned suddenly: "Why did you spit it out?"

Cone Shengling, who was breathing very rapidly, heard her voice and smelled her breath, and his already vulnerable sanity was instantly destroyed completely.

The right hand supporting the railing, and the left hand holding the box containing the blood lozenges grabbed Jiulan Chuyan's shoulder forcefully as if uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)