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Chapter 442 There is a Han Han Blood Race 8
Yan Ge: "..."

Can't communicate at all.

But this time she didn't make any reaction, she just looked at the voracious vampire quietly and indifferently, expressing her emotional dissatisfaction with her eyes.

He wanted to bite another full-fledged vampire, but when he sensed Yan Ge's cold emotion, his scarlet eyes dimmed slightly, his Adam's apple rolled and slowly let go of Yan Ge's hand, and licked the sweet corner of his lips, look back at her.

Yan Ge sneered, and as soon as he grasped the cold wrist of the blood clan, he opened his mouth and took a bite!
There was a sound of gasping, and the body of the blood race who felt the pain suddenly froze, and a low growl of dissatisfaction immediately came out of his throat, and the blood-colored pupils flickered with anger.

Yan Ge ignored his displeasure, changed the place and bit down again, harder than before.

The growling voice became irritable, and the blood clan struggled hard, trying to break free from Yan Ge's shackles.

But he never thought that the place where the pain came from just now was covered gently with a piece of warmth.

The blood race was stunned.

The strange feeling made him very strange, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the ferocity in his eyes stopped.

Yan Ge let go of his wrist, lowered his head and tore off a large piece of cloth from the skirt, and tied it around the blood race's waist.

The treacherous blood eyes flickered slightly, the blood race seemed to understand something, looked down at Yan Ge who was a head shorter than him, and gently held her wrist with warm fingertips.

Yan Ge raised his eyes, and the red color that occupied his sight was slightly soft, flashing with gorgeous magnificence.

The blood clan took Yan Ge's hand cautiously, and gently held the fingertip that was bitten by him, resisting the urge to eat, and quickly took a bite.

Then he looked up at Yan Ge again, observing her expression.

Yan Ge really didn't expect that the little cutie's comprehension ability is not bad, and a child can be taught.

She held the blood clan's hand instead and led him forward.

The blood clan followed her obediently without resistance, observing her every move without blinking.

Yan Ge took a few steps, and he followed. Wherever Yan Ge took steps, he took steps.

So much so that when Yan Ge abducted the blood clan home and unlocked the door—he also stretched out his hand, imitating Yan Ge's movements to grab the key in her hand and unlock it.

Then, got hit.

There was a crisp "pop" from the back of his hand.

His eyes froze, and a low growl of dissatisfaction sounded from the blood clan's throat, and he stretched out his hand again to snatch the key from Yan Singer with his eyes wide open.

Got hit again.

The sound is louder than before.

The blood race was stunned.

The voice in the throat changed, urgent and dry.

Continue to grab without giving up!
Yan Ge was confused by him, and yelled back angrily!The expression is ferocious!

Her cry woke up Pete in the yard, and he barked crazily.

When Pete barked, it didn't take long for all the dogs in the small town to bark.

All of a sudden, the dogs sang in chorus.

The blood race is completely honest.

Looking at Yan Ge's eyes became a little scared.

I no longer dared to grab the keys, and stood up straight.

Yan Ge gave him a warning look, opened the lock, and led the stiff blood into the courtyard.

Hearing the strange smell, Pete screamed even more fiercely, and the iron chain locked around his neck rattled, and Pete wanted to break free from the shackles to drive away the strange smell.

"Peter, don't be afraid."

Yan Ge's tone gently comforted Pete who was about to lose his mind.

Although the blood race couldn't understand what Yan Ge was saying, they could feel the change in her tone.

Feeling strange and feeling that I have been treated unfairly.

(End of this chapter)