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Chapter 449 There is a Han Han Blood Race 15

Chapter 449 There is a Han Han Blood Race 15
After pushing open the door, Yan Ge heard the sound of thunder and bangs coming from the bedroom.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she hurried to the place where the sound came from, and took a closer look!
The scene she entered made her freeze in place immediately, her blood was surging, and she was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage!

The room was in a mess, the closet was blocked in front of the window, and the clothes inside were scattered all over the floor. In the closet, there was a disheveled, screaming "lunatic" with a colorful face sitting on his knees!
Yan Ge felt that what she picked up was not a frightening vampire, but a five-hundred-pound demolition husky in human form!

Yan Ge really wanted to grab a grenade and die with the sand sculpture in front of him!

What crime did she do?

The familiar sweet smell broke into his nostrils, and the Hanhan Blood Race stopped howling, looked at her quietly and obediently, and showed a Hanhan smile.

Yan Ge: "..."

wanna die.

She walked in slowly with a look of hopelessness, picked up the clothes one by one and put them on the bed, without looking at the blood race again, she left with a dejected sigh.

The Hanhan blood clan let out a confused growl at Yan Ge's back, and hurriedly crawled out of the closet.

But just two steps away, his skin was burned by the incoming sunlight, and he crawled back into the closet with his teeth bared, blowing his red arms in aggrieved way.

The sweet scent disappeared completely, and the scarlet eyes of the Hanhan Blood Race gradually became gloomy, as if they were about to merge with the dark shadows, and their fangs bit their thin red lips.

But not long after, those eyes suddenly sparkled again, sparkling with magnificent color, looking very happy.

The tip of the tongue touched the sharp teeth, and the Hanhan blood sucked his nose, frantically sniffing the sweet breath that returned to his nose.

Yan Ge is back.

This time, she had an extra large piece of black-shading cloth in her hand.

Yan Ge wants to cover the sun for the Hanhan Blood Race.

She stepped on the stool and hung the black cloth on the window.

When the last sunlight in the house was blocked, only a few muffled sounds could be heard from the closet.

Following that, Yan Ge felt her waist was tightly hugged by her long arms.

The Hanhan Blood Race rubbed against Yan Ge with his painted face, and with a joyful voice in his throat, he hugged Yan Ge down.

After his feet landed smoothly, Yan Ge was sniffed by the Hanhan Blood Clan for a long time before regaining his freedom.

"lie."

Yan Ge looked at the foolish blood race with twinkling eyes, and pointed to the big bed.

The Hanhan blood lay down unexpectedly obediently, then looked sideways at Yan Ge with expectant eyes.

Yan Ge: "..."

She walked over with a cold face, raised her hand to cover the scarlet eyes of the Hanhan Blood Race, and sighed melancholy: "Go to sleep."

As soon as the hand was about to move away, it was held by a pair of cold hands.

The blood-colored eyes were filled with enthusiastic anticipation, which was a little strange.The Hanhan blood rubbed against Yan Ge's with his fingertips, and his Adam's apple rolled faintly.

He is hungry.

Yan Ge looked at him for a few seconds, then passed his finger over.

The strange color in his pupils flashed with excitement, his fangs pierced his fingertips, he held Yan Ge's fingertips in his mouth, and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

But within a few seconds, the Hanhan blood suddenly opened his eyes in panic, retracted his fangs, and nervously pecked at Yan Ge's bloody fingertips, his expression gradually becoming self-blaming.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Yan Ge couldn't help laughing.

I still remember that painting.

Still a little conscience.

She hooked Gouhanhan's slender fingers, and the moment he looked at her, she slowly bent down and pressed her forehead against his.

A sigh overflowed from the lips, but it was full of pampering: "You are really the little ancestor I can't bear to beat."

(End of this chapter)

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