Master God of Quick Transmigration, Don't Be a Demon

Chapter 19 Like His Blood
The weird voice scared Luo Ge himself, his reason finally came to the fore, and he was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Yan Mo anymore.

Yan Mo put on a face of ice cubes, looked at her for a while, and then threw her on the ground.

Falling Song: ...

Luo Ge got up from the ground and saw Yan Mo applying medicine and bandaging his injured finger. He felt a little pity for no reason.

It's really delicious.

Luo Ge felt like a "addict" who found a white fan, and he couldn't quit, but was tortured.

Yan Mo bandaged his fingers, went back to the laboratory and took a small test tube, which contained light blue liquid medicine, and sent it to Luoge's mouth.

"Drink it." He said blankly.At this time, it was discovered that the bridge of the little guy's nose had returned to its original shape.

Luo Ge didn't move and was obviously not interested in the potion.

Yan Mo looked at her quietly, and Luo Ge looked at him innocently.

A few minutes later.Yan Mo turned around and found a small needle, pricked the middle finger of his left hand with the needle, and dripped a drop of blood into the potion.

Sure enough, Luoge stared straight at the blood-stained potion like a child seeing candy.

Yan Mo handed the test tube to her mouth again, only to see her grab the test tube and drink up the potion with her head raised.

After drinking the potion mixed with blood, Luo Ge licked his lips with the tip of his small tongue, his sexy appearance arousing people's imagination.

Yan Mo just paused for a moment, then she stared at the pricked finger again.

Yan Mo looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled lightly, raised his hand, and squeezed out a drop of blood in front of Luo Ge's eyes.

"Hmm!" Before the blood drops left his fingers, Luoge's small mouth wrapped around his fingers, and his dexterous tongue licked his wound.

It seemed that the little zombie liked his blood very much.

Yan Mo didn't take away his finger, but lightly rubbed the top of Luoge's hair, "Don't bite."

Luo Ge paused, loosened his teeth, and sucked on it like a child sucking on a pacifier.But after a while, the wound stopped bleeding.

Luo Ge let go of his fingers with some disappointment, and licked the blood stained on his lips, still wanting more.

Strange, why does she like his blood?

Yan Mo pursed his thin lips and thought about the same problem. He returned to the bedroom to get a set of clean clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Luo Ge slowed down for a long time before he could resist the sweet taste of fresh blood.

After Yan Mo took a shower, he changed into a simple T-shirt and jeans. When he walked out of the bathroom, he was wiping his wet short hair with a dry towel. Along his cheeks, it slipped mischievously to his chin, and disappeared into his collar along his neck.

Luo Ge looked at his collarbone exposed in the air, swallowed involuntarily, and almost couldn't help but pounce on him.

Yan Mo frowned inadvertently, walked into the bedroom, and slammed the door.

Luo Ge stood blankly outside the door, a group of crows flew over his head.

Luo Ge stood for a while, then sat at the door and leaned against the door, looking dryly at the bright light tube.

Click, bang.

As soon as Yan Mo opened the door, Luo Ge rolled in like a ball.

Yan Mo: ...

This funny little guy brought him a rare good mood.

Mentioning the dazed little guy on the ground, Yan Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Baby want to eat me?"

Luo Ge almost nodded, but he didn't shake his head either.

But her big, clear eyes made no secret of her desire for him, to be precise, for his blood.

"How about taking the baby out to play tomorrow?" Yan Mo said suddenly, with interest in his eyes, "The baby will like the blood of those people."

Luo Ge felt a chill for no reason.

Is Yan Mo planning to use her as a weapon to kill people?

(End of this chapter)