I'm really not an old sword

However, seeing that Lin Qingsu did not punish her, Rita couldn't help but become bolder.

The desire for blood overwhelmed the gradually dwindling fear. She looked at him with obedience, and after receiving his encouraging look, she slowly lowered her head to his neck, aiming her cherry lips at his artery.

First, use moist cherry lips and soft tongue tip to lick the skin outside the artery.

She felt that the man's body seemed very satisfied with her service.

She seemed to be encouraged and worked harder.

"hurry up."

The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Plug, seems to be powered?

Rita understood what he meant, and her face, which was already flushed with lust, became even more beautiful.

With the encouragement of men, she has become more and more courageous.

It stretched out its sharp tines, pierced the skin and penetrated the blood vessels, and bright red blood flowed upstream along the twisted tubes.

Reach the mouth.

Rita's pupils shrank instantly, and the red on her face became brighter.

Good, very delicious!

It was sweet, mellow and greasy, like a fine wine that had been stored for countless years, and like a newborn baby full of active vitality. Just one sip made Rita feel as if all the cells in her body were cheering for it, and her biological instinct made her want to swallow it desperately.

If you drink more, you might be able to break through the shackles of hundreds of years and reach a higher level.

For monsters like Tamamonomae, active sperm is more effective than blood.

However, for vampires, racial instinct makes them prefer blood, even though the effect is far less than that of purer sperm from a universal rational point of view.

But for them, the effect of blood is no worse than that. In fact, with their control over blood, it is better than that.

She couldn't help but take another sip, and Rita couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Want to keep drinking.

Whether it's delicious food, or the advancement of rank that has shackled them for centuries, or the pursuit of higher strength...

Rita suddenly discovered that life didn't seem boring after all.

"Master, I'd like to drink a little more, is that okay?"

Rita suppressed her desire, raised her sharp teeth from Lin Qingsu's neck, and looked at him pitifully.

"So nice."

The man's hand gently stroked her long hair: "As a reward, you can drink as much as you want this time."

"Thank you, Master!"

Rita's beautiful eyes lit up and she lowered her head impatiently.

Big gulps of sweet blood were drunk.

It was as if a greedy tongue tasted the most delicious food, and even her fair skin couldn't help but turn light pink. At the same time, on the other side, she couldn't help but follow her biological instinct to turn on the electricity.

Lin Qingsu couldn't help but take a breath.

Vampires, yes.

Drinking blood, he felt the blood flowing out of his body, but it did not cause him any pain.

On the contrary, there is a pleasure that is no less than turning on the plug.

Whether you are holding it or inside it, you will feel cool, just like holding a cold water bag in the summer, and your skin will be as soft as a newborn baby.

The combination of the two pleasures is far more than one plus one.

Even Lin Qingsu, who claimed to be a veteran, couldn't help but indulge in this pleasure.

I couldn't help but glance at the collar around Rita's neck.

She already had her collar on.

Once she really puts her thoughts of resistance into action, the intense pain will make her lose the ability to move in an instant.

That's why he dared to let Lita suck his blood.

Because there is no need to worry about her suddenly attacking.

On the other hand, regarding what happened last night, if Rita was his enemy, he, who had been led astray by Tamamonomae, would not hesitate to torture her in various ways.

It's an enemy anyway.

Although it is morally unacceptable, psychologically I still sometimes feel that Tamamonomae's play is quite interesting.

However, now Lita is one of 'her own'.

Thinking about what happened yesterday, I still feel a little guilty, and pets also need to be raised properly.

The principle of giving a sweet date after a beating.

This method of training dogs has remained unchanged since ancient times and is regarded as a guiding principle by countless people, so it is naturally correct.

'Snapped! '

"hurry up."

Upon hearing this, the female vampire became more attentive and intense, fearing that Lin Qingsu would have even the slightest dissatisfaction.

Lin Qingsu lay flat on the bed.

He stared at the ceiling with empty eyes, enjoying the attentive service of the beautiful vampire noble.

Vampires taste really good.

Chapter 17: Alterluci's Desire

Rita's body fell limply onto Lin Qingsu's chest.

"Master, you are so kind."

After lying down for a while, she regained some consciousness and snuggled in Lin Qingsu's arms with a happy face.

Looking at him, there was no longer any hatred for the enemy in his eyes.

There is only deep satisfaction and dependence.

There was no way she could leave the man in front of her anymore.

Whether it's his delicious blood, his strong body, or his large size...

I can't live without him anymore.

From top to bottom, inside and outside, it has completely become his shape.

"I will be good and obedient. Don't leave me."

Listening to the deep attachment in Rita's words.

Lin Qingsu always feels like an unforgivable super villain.

You never know when the protagonist will jump out and kill him.

who?

Shiki Tohno's words may not be elegant enough. Even Elquet cannot be killed by looking directly into the evil eye.

Fujimaru Ritsuka?

I don't know whether Ritsuka Fujimaru in this world is a man or a woman.

At this point in time, he/she should be in his/her teens. Then give Linglong Pavilion a call and ask her to look for him/her in Japan.

"Owner!"

Rita's pitiful tone brought Lin Qingsu's wandering thoughts back to the sky.

Lowering her head, Lita's eyes were blurred with tears, and she looked like a kitten who was afraid of being abandoned.

Seeing this, Lin Qingsu rubbed her hair, reached out, put her waist into his arms, and gently kissed her forehead: "Even if you want to run, I won't let you go."

Rita burst into laughter and stretched out her snow-white arms to hug Lin Qingsu's neck tightly.

"Master, you are so kind!"

The passionate man and woman whispered to each other in bed for a long time.

Beauty in arms.

However, Lin Qingsu's physical strength was not enough to support him to continue.

Although it is very cool to fire from top to bottom at the same time.

However, Rita drank a little too much at once, and he was a little anemic now. It was a gift for him to help her block the socket so that she could absorb it well.

"Want something to drink?"

After getting Lin Qingsu's consent, Rita climbed up. Halfway through, she thought for a moment and then acted coquettishly to Lin Qingsu.

"Can you hold me?"

Looking at Rita's charming appearance, Lin Qingsu felt that his little brother was about to make a move.

As he grew bolder, his temper became more fiery.

He picked up Rita as if she was going to the toilet and took her to the wine cabinet. Rita took a bottle of red wine and two highball glasses and then returned to bed.

The bright red wine was poured into the cup.

"Do you smoke?"

Rita opened the bedside table and found the drawers were full of cigars.

Lin Qingsu shook her head.

Rita thought about it and closed the cabinet again, lying in Lin Qingsu's arms and drinking slowly with him.

"You let Altruci drink this bottle of wine."

Lin Qingsu placed a bottle of red wine on the bedside table.

Rita was startled, then a little nervous, and said, "Are you going to do anything to her?"

"Yes."

"The scabbard is what I want. Master, if you want the scabbard, there is no need to deal with her." Rita said hurriedly.

"You have a good relationship with her."

"No, it's just that she's in a standoff with the White Wing Duke. I'm neutral, but if anything happens to her, the White Wing Duke will be in trouble without a check."

Lin Qingsu thought for a while after hearing this.

Admittedly, his only goal was the scabbard, but in reality it didn't matter whether he got the scabbard or not.

He came to the banquet to see if he could expand his influence.

Although the Dead Apostles are scattered, the individual power of the True Ancestors is extremely powerful. The two major forces in the inner world, the Magic Association and the Holy Church, all have the shadow of the True Ancestors. They are an indispensable force in Type-Moon.

If I could control a few True Ancestors, perhaps things would be more convenient in the future.

As for the complex internal forces of the True Ancestor, he didn't think too much about it.

Now, after hearing what Rita said, Lin Qingsu's mind became active...

I even want to take action against Artluqi.

The True Ancestor Princess, the Queen among the True Ancestors, if you really want to control her...

"The more I think about it, the more I feel like a villain."

Lin Qingsu shook her head, raised her hand and stroked Rita's tender cheek.

Rita lowered her beautiful eyes, looking as if she had done something wrong.

"Can it be done?"

Rita bit her lower lip, a look of determination flashed in her eyes, and she raised her head to look at Lin Qingsu.

"Yes, any reward?"