The God of Quick Transmigration always wants to trick me

Chapter 139 Blood Race Lord, Bite Me? 7
When Yanlan asked him what to say, he nodded.It showed that he knew she was a blood race.

His nod further proved Yanlan's guess. If he wasn't a blood race, how would he know about this?So Yanlan was even more certain that he belonged to the blood clan.

It's also because of this appearance that he doesn't think it's a question of what it would be like to bring people back to the blood race domain.

However, until he wanted to bring himself back to the blood race, Cyril set his eyes on her and asked softly, "Are you sure?"

Are you sure you want to bring him back to the Blood Race?This doesn't seem very good, does it?

Yanlan smiled at him, and said slowly: "Don't worry, we won't meet other people, they won't come to my field casually."

Yanlan thought that he was worried about being met by others, afraid of facing different eyes, so he was worried about whether it would be a problem for him to bring it back to the blood clan.

When Xi Ruier heard her say this, he didn't say any more, just followed her silently.

Yanlan held his delicate big hand contentedly.I could feel the warmth from his palm.

When she felt the temperature on his body, Yanlan was stunned for a moment, and then thought maybe he was different from others, because of this, right?Other vampires have no temperature, but he alone has it.

Cyril also held her hand tightly, feeling the slight coolness in her palm, but her heart was warm.

Originally, because he had slept for so long, many things in his body were dormant, including his body temperature.It's just that at the moment when I was tempted, my body temperature gradually returned.

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In the end, Yanlan brought him back to her castle. The moment Cyril stood in front of her castle, many memories seemed to come back to her mind. How many years had he not entered the blood race domain? ?How many years have not been in contact with the blood race.

Today's blood clan is not like before. The previous blood clan was punished by everyone because of their heterogeneous relationship.But now it's completely different.

Seeing his expression, Yanlan lowered his voice, and asked, "Syril, do you think my home is okay?"

"Yeah." Cyril nodded again, and when he came into contact with her, he knew that her identity was not simple.Cyril probably knows what her status is like.

Yanlan smiled, reached out and picked a rose beside him, and put it in his palm after removing the thorn: "This one is for you."

Cyril took the rose he presented and gently replied thank you.

Yanlan forgot that she still has magic, so the stabbing for him just now was completely manual.It is inevitable that one or two fish will slip through the net.

It happened that Cyril encountered the one or two fish that slipped through the net.

Bright red blood flowed out from his hands, Yanlan is now a vampire, so one can imagine how sensitive he is to blood.

Before Yanlan's brain could react, he held his hand with both hands, and lowered his head to lick his blood.

For blood clans, sharing blood is a very high etiquette among blood clans. Of course, this can only be done between husband and wife or parents and children.

Yanlan really regarded him as a partner, otherwise she wouldn't have given him the roses she planted herself.She is willing to share her things with him, which proves that she regards him as important to herself.

After all, vampires have always been selfish, especially what they don't give to others in their own domain.

　What do you think the hero is?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)