Chapter 598 (1/2)

Hans looked at Jiujiu: ”Simpson farm lost a Miss Susan, is that you?”

Jiujiu looked into Hans' eyes and nodded, ”it's me. Are you going to hand me over?”

Hearing Jiujiu's answer, Hans's eyes flashed a surprise, and even such excitement.

”Of course not.” Hans shook his head without hesitation: ”the farmer sent me three high-quality blood relatives one day today. I was thinking, if there is no blood in the future, do you want him to know you are here.” it seemed that he thought of something beautiful. Hans stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip. With those two sharp canine teeth, his expression was particularly lovely.

Obviously a vampire, but it looks like a big cat.

Jiujiu smoked from the corner of her mouth.

Last night, she thought Hans was crazy and cool. Unexpectedly, there was a funny ratio in her bones.

It's invincible to be able to get along with her in exchange for fresh blood.

Jiujiu: ”Dear Hans, watching a lady get up is not what a gentleman should do?”

”Sorry, dear Jiujiu, your blood smells so good that I sucked all the blood from the three high-quality blood sources early in the morning to reluctantly stop the desire for your blood. Of course, if you can, can you give me a glass of your blood?”

Hans said that, frowned, looked at Jiujiu and asked, ”just, can I ask you a question?”

Jiujiu: ”what's the problem?”

”Is Jiujiu hurt?” Hans's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and his handsome face twisted. ”I mean, you seem to be bleeding here.”

Hans looked embarrassed and pointed between Jiujiu's legs.

Jiu Jiu: ”

After Hans's reminder, Jiujiu found that a piece of * * * between her legs was her great aunt.

Jiujiu's former host had dysmenorrhea more or less. This time, he didn't feel it, so that Jiujiu thought he didn't have a big aunt.

However, the matter is so fucked that she came to her great aunt.

Jiujiu looked at Hans, Hans looked at Jiujiu, but Hans had more and more red blood at the bottom of his eyes. He seemed to be trying his best to be patient, so that he wouldn't bite Jiujiu's long, white and tender neck, so that he could absorb the sweet blood.

Hans's eyes were too hot. The longing was too strong. It clearly said that he wanted to eat nine words.

Jiujiu: ”Hans, can you go out?”

Hans: OK

Hans looked at Jiujiu with a drooling face as he walked out and whispered, ”if you're really hurt, can you give me the blood?”

Jiujiu's forehead suddenly burst out several green tendons: ”...”

Almost quickly handled his personal problems. When Hans came back, Jiujiu had dressed and sat in the kitchen preparing breakfast for herself.