Chapter 57 The cat demon still sucks blood? (1)

"It's a pity that you can't eat fish. I will never let this happen to you!" The sharp voice came from between the thin lips, and there was no room for negotiation.

The next second, Beiming Haoting came over and clamped her arm, and cooperated with the doctor to help her draw blood.

The slender needle pierced her skin tightly, and the red blood flowed into the blood collection tube along the thin tube. Beiming Haoting was afraid that she would move around, so he clamped her arm hard, the mouth of the needle was glowing. A dull pain.

"Okay." The doctor pressed the needle port on her arm with a sterile cotton swab, and continued: "Miss Chuyan, don't worry, we will give you a suitable treatment plan as soon as possible."

James waved the doctor and nurse out of the room.

Immediately, he landed on Beiming Haoting's handsome face strangely, and the red fingerprints were extremely obvious.

Should not be!

"James, what are you looking at? Still not getting out?" Beiming Haoting raised his blue eyes, glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice.

"Master, your face..." James hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong with my face?" Jun Mei frowned, with doubts in his brows.

Could it be that the woman had been staring at him just now because he had a peerless handsome face?

"Master, your face...here..." As he said, James raised his finger and pointed to his left cheek.

Beiming Haoting noticed that something was wrong, his eyes froze, and he said in a low voice: "Bring the mirror!"

James handed the mirror respectfully.

Beiming Haoting looked in the mirror, his handsome face twitched suddenly, and his sharp eyes immediately shot at Yan Chuyan.

"Little thing! Your masterpiece!" Beiming Haoting gritted his teeth, and squeezed out sullen words word by word from his thin lips, "No one has ever dared to offend my face!"

Yan Chuyan was still pressing the needle, cursing inwardly: This demon man is sick, if her blood is drawn to check, is it possible for her to eat fish?Do you think that this will make all her preferences the same as his?
Unless she falls in love with that person, she won't make any changes for him!
It's even more impossible for this bastard scum!

I glanced at him casually, and saw the fingerprints on his handsome face getting darker and darker, it was so satisfying!

Thinking about it, the corners of Yan Chuyan's mouth raised a shallow arc inadvertently. This unintentional smile was like a cluster of flames, which aroused the fire in Beiming Haoting's eyes.

"You still dare to laugh?" The sturdy body rushed towards her suddenly, the heroic face approached her face, the hot lips were close to hers, and the rapid breathing was on her lips.

"That... Yaonan, don't be angry, or I'll get you ice cubes to apply to you, and it will go away soon." Yan Chuyan was suddenly frightened, and her round almond eyes quickly rolled two times Circled, staring at his deep blue eyes, said in a low voice.

"Don't be so troublesome." Beiming Haoting raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and said a word abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, his head was buried in her long and slender neck, and he kissed suddenly.

Suddenly, Yao Nan found her blood vessel, bit down fiercely with his sharp teeth, and rolled the sweet blood into his mouth with his fiery long tongue.

"Ah—" A pig-like scream screamed out, "What are you doing?"

Yan Chuyan pushed his strong chest with all her strength, her pure almond eyes were full of fear.

Beiming Haoting completely licked off the blood oozing from her neck, and then let go of her.

"Okay." A magnetic and hoarse voice sounded in my ear.

(End of this chapter)

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