Xiang Xing couldn't help but open his soft eyes slightly.

Use the coffin as a bed......

Well, it's a vampire indeed.

Although the shape of this coffin bed is grotesque and weird, the fragrance that is exactly the same as Clarence inexplicably tugs at her heartstrings in this strange atmosphere.

The small nose was even more subconsciously stirring, as if it was a demon, greedily sniffing the strong and charming fragrance.

I kept sniffing hot in my nasal cavity, and I couldn't help but cough lightly a few times.

Seeing this, the man next to him suddenly smiled.

"I'm not used to the smell, am I?"

As he spoke, Clarence lifted his large slender palm and rubbed his hairy head vigorously.

Softly coaxed, "Don't force yourself to accept it in a short period of time, we have a lifetime to get used to it slowly, huh?" ”

"Hmm...... There's nothing I'm not used to. ”

Hearing this, the little guy pursed his crystal clear pink lips and shook his little head vigorously.

Immediately, the corners of his lips were lightly hooked, and he winked at the man with bright apricot eyes, with a serious expression, "I fell in love with this taste when I first met you." ”

"yes?"

Clarence raised his delicate eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked amusedly, "This taste, it's really not like a daughter from a noble background would like it." ”

How could this smell of the rhizomes of plants and trees that seemed to be plucked from the dark forest with mud mixed with the strong smell of rust be a lady's favorite smell?

However, when the man tried to look for even the slightest hint of comfort and cooperation in the girl's gaze, he unexpectedly did not get the answer he wanted.

The infatuation on her face was obviously the most sincere, without any impurities.

Seeing this, Clarence squinted his eyes and smiled dumbly.

In this way, it is he, as the old saying on the Oriental continent says, with the heart of a villain, to live the belly of a gentleman.

"Alright, let's not continue the topic of taste."

As he spoke, the little guy suddenly raised his little hand and gently pinched the man's almost transparent cheek, squeezing him back to his senses.

She didn't want to talk to him about the way of fragrance right now.

Mainly, her stomach was a little hungry.

What if the ceremony is finished and you can't catch the meal?

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing pursed his lips, simply turned around resolutely, climbed into the coffin bed by himself, and lay down seriously.

After closing those starry soft eyes, he said softly, "Let's get started, Clarence." ”

“……”

Clarence stared at her deeply.

finally hooked his lips in relief and solemnly stepped forward.

A pair of sharp blood clan fangs slowly poked out between their lips as they approached, becoming more sharp.

I saw him leaning over slowly, but he was stunned again, and first came to the girl's ear.

The hoarse voice, accompanied by a solemn tone that is extremely reassuring, came leisurely.

"Don't be afraid, whether it's success or failure...... I will always be with you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that there was a strange feeling close to paralysis in his neck.

Under this indescribable anesthetic effect, although she could clearly perceive that the fangs had penetrated the veins, there was no pain at all.

This made the little guy curious.