Chapter 451 Garbage...

The three entered the ward.

From the heart rate fluctuations on the instrument, it can be seen that Xiaopangdun is really in a very bad situation.

"Hurry up and make him your family member. Don't I need to teach you?" Gong Yuanbei lifted the quilt on the bed,

It can be seen that under the quilt is the body of the chubby man covered with bandages.

Like a mummy, there is nothing good about the whole body.

Gong Xiaomiao's heart was hit hard.

"Father, what if he doesn't want to?"

Not everyone is willing to be a vampire.

Little Fatty is his brother, and he can't turn him into a blood race without his consent.

"Do you want to see him dead or alive?" Gong Yuanbei looked a little indifferent at this moment.

The child will grow up, and he can't always tell him what to do next.

Everything has to depend on himself.

Whether to turn the little fat man into a vampire or let him die today is Gong Xiaomiao's own decision.

Feng Jiujiu pinched Gong Yuanbei's palm fiercely.

Little Miaomiao is already feeling very uncomfortable, can't you be a little more tactful?

But not only did Gong Yuanbei not listen to her, he even drew a circle on her palm with his fingers.

The itchy feeling made Feng Jiujiu angrily pinch him fiercely.

What time is it, still messing around.

Gong Yuanbei: ...I'm not fooling around, I'm clearly flirting with you...

"Gong Xiaomiao, you are not young anymore, you have to be clear about your identity and what you want to do, no one can make decisions for you."

Gong Xiaomiao was shocked.

He let go of Feng Jiujiu's hand, and climbed onto the hospital bed with his short legs.

"Little Fatty, you said that we are brothers. I have been alone since I was a child, and I have no brothers. The children in the clan, because of my status, respect me very much, and they dare not play with me.

In the kindergarten, other children are very childish.

You are my only brother, and I promised to be a brother before.No, I still want to tell you this personally, so you can't die...

Even if you will hate me later, I still want you to live. "

After the little man said these words, he stuck out his fangs and bit his own wrist.

The hot blood has a faint sweetness.

Blood dripped from the wrist, onto the chubby pale, bloodless lips.

"Not long ago I drank your blood, now you can taste mine too..."

Blood trickled down the corners of his lips into his mouth.

Soon, Little Fatty's heart beat faster.

Feng Jiujiu could feel that as the blood entered his body, his aura became much stronger.

Gong Xiaomiao let the blood pour into Xiaopangdun's mouth.

Gong Yuanbei couldn't help but said, "That's enough, just turn him into a family member, there is no need for so much blood."

Feng Jiujiu didn't know much about these things, so he hurried to hug Little Miaomiao after hearing this.

"Mama, don't stop me. I drank a lot of his blood and want to give him some more."

Feng Jiujiu could only look towards Gong Yuanbei.

The child has said all this, how is she going to answer him?

"A little blood is enough. If you give too much, it's just a waste. It's no different from garbage blood."

Feng Jiujiu: ...! ! !
Big boss, don't play cards according to common sense every time you say something, okay?

"Garbage is such a thing, it's not good for your body to use too much."

Feng Jiujiu was completely convinced.

And these words are really useful.

Gong Xiaomiao frowned into a caterpillar, then retracted her wrist and licked it.

The healing ability of the blood race, the small gums left behind quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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