Chapter 1766: Brother Vampire, I want to hug (12)

Xia Qiu chose a domestic horror movie.
Although domestic horror films have always been like sloppy foot wraps, they are smelly, long and unsightly. Often, half of the remaining plots can be guessed.
But a horror movie with slots, two people seem to be able to spit,
Better than smirking at the comedy alone.
So they re-entered "Fairy Terror 8".
There was a man and a woman sitting in the middle of the quiet private room.
This time Ling Mo didn't make a private booking, but it didn't even need a private booking because no one saw it at all ...
Sure enough, the slots are full.
When I first saw a group of people lost contact in the mountains, Ling Mo reflected on his performance just now, and felt that the movie he hadn't watched seriously made early summer unhappy.
So he went to the movies seriously.
Xia Qiu bit the popcorn and watched several people on the big screen summon the pen to death, then the pen broke, and one person died that night.
"Is there really a pen fairy?" She said leisurely.
The deliberately created atmosphere of horror, the music is quietly low.
"Should not have, the one who looks like Gao Fushuai carrying a bag is the murderer." Ling Mo said lightly.
Xia Qiu: ...
So with the heart that Gao Fushuai is the murderer, the movie can't stand seeing the midfield.
The domestically produced horror films are poor, otherwise, a pen fairy scare can get 8.
Then I hold the idea that XX is a murderer. The more I look at it, the more boring it is, because he is full of horses everywhere.
Xia Qiu was dozing off. She was thinking about what thrilling pictures she could see, and she could pretend to be innocent and dig into Ling Mo's arms for a close contact.
But such a boring storyline ... is really not terrifying at all.
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When she woke up, she had already returned to her cottage.
Sleeping on the sofa in the living room, Ling Mo came out of the kitchen and took two goblets in his hand.
The goblet was filled with red blood.
Seeing she woke up, she smiled slightly, came to sit next to the sofa, and handed Xia Qiu a cup.
Xia Qiu had no memory of how he came back.
When has she become so unconscious? !!
After taking the goblet, Xia Qiu took a sip and looked at Ling Mo.
"Brother, shall we come back?"
No, this is too insecure. Ling Mo is okay. In case of other ulterior motives.
Is it in the early summer? This is a constitution that doesn't wake up as soon as you sleep. Xia Qiu remembers that she has been very alert, and she has a keen sense. After becoming a vampire, she can basically feel the wind blowing within ten meters.
But she didn't even know how to return, so don't be too embarrassed.
"Oh, you fell asleep, and I just hug you back." Ling Mo drank blood slowly, holding the goblet in his slender hands, it looked like he was tasting the most mellow red wine.
Carry her back?
Xia Qiu spontaneously made up for them and was surrounded by a crowd of people, like monkeys.
The male monkey held a female monkey in his arms, crossed the heavy wall, and entered a taxi ...
Looking at her look uncertain and somewhat annoyed, Ling Mo bent her lips.
He also failed to learn.
This kind of teasing young girl is not bad.
"You're in a taxi, and I flew straight back." Ling Morton paused again.
High-level vampires have the ability to teleport briefly. He hugged Xia Qiu, teleported directly to the parking lot, and then drove back all the way.
"Oh." Xia Qiu nodded, but felt wrong again.