Chapter 390: Dark Night Vampire His Royal Highness (30)

Yu Chu’s body is tight.
His fingertips seem to carry current too, although it only gently touches the lips, no further movements, or even no meaning at all, but the feeling of the lips on the lips, but people can not help but want to force a wipe To get rid of this strange itch.
Yu Chu couldn't help but slightly bowed his head. The fingertips of the blood family fell, and the mouth was dull. The wine red eyes looked at the soft lips of the girl.
Yu Chu sideways, and worried that he would be considered to be resisting, so he looked up slightly: "Adult..."
What she wanted to say had not been said yet. The beautiful young man in front of her leaned slightly, and the pale and slender knuckles evoked her chin, and the thin, blushing lips covered it with a soft touch and a lingering fragrance.
Yu Chu has big eyes.
The silver hair passed over her cheeks, and the touch was very cool. The long lashes with slight tremors were close at hand, and the beautiful color of burgundy was revealed below.
However, all the impacts of beauty are not stimulated by the touch of the lips at this moment...
The pale and beautiful young man leaned over and kissed, and the color of the wine red was deeper, but his posture was still like the ancient aristocracy, elegant and not slow.
Slim blushes like rose petals, devils, with subtle evils, vampires pale skin, still cold under the candlelight, shadows of hanging eyelashes, cast on the straight and straight nose.
The ultimate beauty is like a devil who is enchanting, and the quiet look is like a beautiful angel.
... such a complex race.
The thin lips were slightly crushed, he just coveted unhurriedly, the lips were a little cool, a long, pale finger, gently holding the girl's back.
The red wine's pupils became more and more enchanting, and the smooth tongue tipped along the girl's lip line.
As if something exploded in my mind, Yu Chu couldn't help but squat, clutching the vampire's cool black cloak - if it wasn't for the waist, she would almost stand unsteadily.
The lips were sealed by the breath of the other party, and the nose was cold and fragrant. It was his pale skin, and the beautiful burgundy under the lowered eyelashes.
As if eating the cake before the food, the young blood family slowly bite her, two small white teeth touch the lips, the tip is slightly rubbed on the lips, not stinging, only the indescribable stimulation.
Yu Chu's consciousness must be vague, she knows that she is now softly attached to the other side, but she can't afford a little strength to stand firm.
The blood family took her, Yu Chu saw his drooping sly, the wine red was cold and beautiful. He circled her forward, and Yu's leg bent over the edge of the big bed behind him, then he was crushed on the bed.
The other person got up slightly and looked down on her.
Yu Chu gasps, trying to control the lower breath, only whispered: "Adults..."
The trough is too terrible. Ma Ma QAQ
Kissing is a fascination, and the other party is not a deep kiss in the traditional sense, but a very restrained and elegant, as if aristocratic aristocrats.
Because of the overwhelming posture, the beautiful silver hair of the man on his body slipped down, like the moonlight, lined with his pale and delicate face, covered with bedside.
A slender, knuckle-like hand faintly held over her head, and the man looked down at her quietly.
He was silent, raised his other hand, and his long fingers gently picked up the hair of the girl's neck, revealing her slender white neck, and the light was slightly dark.