Chapter 964: Strategy for Vampire Hunters

In this entanglement, the scenery was completely defeated.

When the clock reached nine o'clock, she finally had "breakfast".

She was still sitting on his lap, held in his arms, and her clothes had been changed. Since there were no clothes for her, she took off her wet breasts... in that wide space Under the man's shirt, she wore nothing.

In order to retaliate against him, while sucking his arm, she bit his wound cruelly.

He let her go, as long as she was happy. He stroked the top of her head and looked at the girl who was eating with satisfied eyes, "Drink slowly, no one will compete with you."

"You bastard!" She sucked a mouthful of blood and cursed him again in an indistinct voice.

He automatically classified this man as flirting and was satisfied in the morning. He was especially tolerant now, "Okay, I'm a bastard, be careful not to choke."

Now, he can be said to be completely unprincipled. Maybe if she unreasonably asks him to jump off the building, he will do it.

She burped, and he withdrew his hand, but she was still unwilling to take it back, but failed again.

She glared at him, indicating that the lady was in a bad mood.

He kissed him to show that he was in a good mood now, and he gently rubbed her belly, "Don't drink too much, your stomach won't be able to bear it."

"As a vampire, you can't even have a full meal. Life is really boring." She complained and burped.

"Do you find it boring for me to pamper you?"

Yes, he would pamper her to the heavens, coaxing her to eat, coax her to sleep, holding her in his arms like a baby every day, and not daring to say a harsh word to her, for fear that the little girl would give birth. I was suffocating myself.

I still remember that many years ago, Mingzhu saw a vampire who was hundreds of years old marrying a little vampire who was over a hundred years old. The husband was simply submissive to his wife.

At that time, Mingzhu was still thinking, what would an old man do with a young wife? It would be too unmanly to serve people like an old Buddha every day.

At that time, Mingzhu didn't understand Xiaojiao's kindness. Now he thought, even if he wanted to pamper this girl in his arms to heaven and earth, if anyone dared to say one more word, he would break that person's arms. neck.

Feng Guang glanced at him, "You're still bullying me."

"I hurt you so much, why did I bully you?"

"Just now...you..." Thinking of the scene where he was holding him and sitting on the sofa, she blushed. How did it end? It was only after she ran out of energy to beg for mercy and kissed him and hugged him to please that he let her go.

He smiled lazily, "Is that considered bullying?"

In his opinion, he was loving her. Yes, this "love"... was a verb.

Feng Guang didn't want to mention that embarrassing thing anymore. She pointed to the clock on the wall, "You're late for work!"

"It doesn't matter." He said nonchalantly: "This school can run normally without me."

"Mr. Principal, you are so irresponsible."

"I am only responsible for you now." He lifted her chin and kissed her lips again.

Fengguang hugged his neck and said vaguely: "What if someone finds out that you are not... not in the office..."

"Don't worry, no one dares to complain about me except you." He put his hand on the back of her head and deepened the kiss.