The system thought of a word, Ru Mao Drinks Blood.

Jing Ling: "..."

so what?Is there something wrong with dog things?

"Can you really drink it?"

Jing Ling: "..."

Why can't I drink it?

Vampires drink blood just like people drink drinks. There is nothing objectionable about tasting it in their mouths.

But as for what blood tastes like, Jing Ling said that she has never tasted it, but now that she is a vampire, it tastes sweet and delicious.

Although this kind of sweetness may be the reason why the Vampire race is born with a beautifying effect.

"Isn't this the world you came to?" mmp!There are so many things that the instigator has done to force things to happen.

The system was unable to refute, so it didn't dare to speak out again.

Fu Bing was hanging on the knife by a rope at the moment, looking at the girl who was watching the moon with her head propped up by the window, and she had a bit of a petty bourgeoisie, and almost wanted to curse.

"I'm telling you, let me go quickly! Otherwise, I won't be able to reap the rewards!"

Kicking his legs, Fu Bing felt the knife swinging from time to time, feeling extremely sad and angry in his heart.

He is really afraid of water!

But you can't lose with your words. You still have to have your dignity as a man. Fu Bing still threatens Jing Ling with his stubborn words.

Feeling the occasional waves rising under his feet, Fu Bing felt his heart jump into his throat.

"Oh." Jing Ling glanced at the pale man and said coldly.

I can’t eat fruit in this world.

It doesn’t matter whether you are a good fruit or a rotten fruit.

"Where's my necklace?" Jing Ling finished her drink and felt much better.

"What necklace?" Fu Bing opened his mouth, and the wind from the sea poured into his mouth one after another.

"The one I left at the bar."

Fu Bing: "..."

After hearing Jing Ling's words, Fu Bing became even more angry and blushed.

"You thief, I haven't condemned you yet, but you actually dare to take the initiative to raise this issue with me!" Fu Bing raised his head. At this moment, the only thing that could still maintain vitality in the sea breeze was probably his pair of red eyes. eye.

Red was originally a symbol of evil, but Jing Ling looked at Fu Bing and felt that this symbol had no deterrent effect.

"Condemn me?" Jing Ling was teased by Fu Bing and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"You stole so much of my simulated blood, and you ended up using such a broken stone to humiliate me!" Fu Bing, who was frightened by the mischievous swing of the knife from time to time, had already lost much strength. What he said at this moment fell into disbelief. In Jing Ling's ears, he felt weak.

"Broken stone?" Jing Ling's tone became colder.

"It's already been carved into shape, who wants more!" Fu Bing thought about the pendant he saw before, and felt so angry that his liver ached.

No matter how good the processed jade is, it is completely worthless, and it is not made by a famous artist anyway.

Fu Bing couldn't help but feel her heart bleed when she thought about the bar that had lost so much money just after she took over.

Taking over that bar was simply the worst decision he had ever made in his life.

Fu Bingbing hummed.

Jing Ling stood in front of the window, looking at the unconcerned man who was hanging in the air, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the hands in her sleeves tightened one after another.

The man hanging on the rope, only one step away from the sea, did not notice the danger at all. Instead, he was still chattering about trivial matters.

There is no sense of distinction between time and place.

"I'm telling you, give me all that money as soon as possible, or I'll call the Blood Hunter Alliance to arrest you!"

"Don't think that just because you are good-looking, you can just steal other people's things!"

"My own money is all earned by my own hard work, and every penny of labor is worth..."

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