Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Nicholas looked away from his sister Leslie, and looked down to see little Lance crawling beside him.

The little guy tugged at the corner of his clothes, blinked a pair of dark blue eyes like his father, and looked at him eagerly, without the vigilance and ferocity of Qin Ruan.

He grinned, and the smile was as innocent and cute as a normal baby.

Even though the face completely followed his father's, Nicholas's heart softened instantly at the thought that the child was born from his sister Leslie's womb.

His tight lips curved into a soft arc, and he reached out to hug the little guy.

The smile on Lance's face grew even brighter.

However, the accident happened when Nicholas held Lance in his arms.

Lance put his short arms around his neck and opened his mouth to reveal tiny fangs.

His mouth was not large, and it was placed on Nicholas's neck. With a gentle force, he grabbed the soft flesh that was in relaxation.

"hiss!"

The familiar pain of being bitten on the neck made Nicholas's mouth ache.

The swallowing sound in his ears also made Nicholas's movements of holding the child stiff.

Lance has already begun to suck blood, swallowing in small mouthfuls, drinking quite happily.

Donald, who was standing on the side, saw this scene, and his delicate and handsome face sank.

He stepped forward quickly and lifted Lance out of Nicholas's arms.

Donald stared at his son gloomily: "I let you recognize someone, but I didn't let you talk!"

A big wave.

"Pia!"

The palm came into intimate contact with Lance's little butt.

Less than an hour after birth, the little vampire was given a military education by his father.

Lance's blue eyes looked at his father incomprehensibly, and there was a light of grievance in his eyes.

He could clearly smell Nicholas's whole body, which belonged to his father's intimacy, and the intimacy from the inside to the outside was intense to the extreme.

This person is a private property belonging to his father, and makes him feel closer than his mother.

Little Lance licked his fangs, and the other party's blood was also very sweet.

Since he is allowed to recognize people, shouldn't he fill his stomach?

Little Lance was puzzled and very aggrieved, looking back at his father accusingly.

Nicholas clutched the wound on his neck, watched Donald beat the child, and stood up frowning.

"What do you do by beating him? You're only a little older."

The child born by his sister, the blood is involved, so that he has a little bit of closeness to this child.

Donald's expression became playful and cold when he heard that Nicholas dared to speak for Lance.

"Have you forgotten your identity?"

Nicholas, who came over, stretched out his hands, preparing to take the child from Donald's hands, and stopped when he heard this.

His face changed suddenly, his sharp lips tightened again, and his expression was trying to endure something.

Donald threw Lance on the hospital bed.

He approached Nicholas, stared at the other party with gloomy and gloomy eyes, and said in a cold and low voice: "You are still alive now, you should be grateful that the Bolin family used to be a lineage of divine envoys, and also thank me for your gift to you, your blood It's what I need now."

Nicholas was humiliated, and his native language burst out of his mouth.

"roll!"

Donald stared at the wound on his neck, his dark eyes dimmed.

Nicholas is Caucasian, and his complexion is almost the same as Donald, a thousand-year-old monster.

The raised graceful neck had a very pale complexion, and the blood oozing from the wound slowly slipped and stained red on the other party's slightly wrinkled white shirt.

Donald stared at the blood disappearing into his clothes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he wanted to drink blood.

He stared at Nicholas' humiliated eyes, and his beautiful lips revealed cold-blooded words: "The blood on your body can only belong to me, and no one can touch it, including Lance, remember?"

Donald's blue eyes slowly turned red, and there was a look of longing in his eyes.

That is the look that wants to tear the food to shreds.

This look was all too familiar to Nicholas.

Since Donald's appearance, he's become the man's mobile blood bank, catering to each other's appetites anytime, anywhere.

It's not that he never resisted, but every time he resisted, he was unilaterally embarrassed.

Just like being bitten by an opponent in a beast cage, a defeated general who ruthlessly devastated, was covered in scars and lost half his life at the cost.

As Donald bowed his head, Nicholas closed his eyes with a hint of sadness.

Accepted.

The sister is alive and the child is born.

Most of the affairs of the Bolin family have been slowly handed over to him.

Nothing could be better than being a madman and having to torment his vampire from time to time.

Now he only hopes that this cold-blooded monster, who is furious from time to time, can let go completely one day.

Donald's blue eyes turned completely red, and the scarlet blood eyes swirled with longing like a deep valley that couldn't be filled.

He opened his mouth and stabbed his sharp teeth in the wound where his son had bitten.

The sweet, sweet blood passed his soul along the tips of his teeth, making him feel happy.

Such a high-quality blood is simply a delicacy in the world for him, and it is hard to find in the world.

Lips with no temperature, greedily sucked the sweet blood that poured into the mouth.

Lance, who was lying on the bed, saw this scene and kept swallowing.

It was a kind of torture for his father to eat so greedily.

As Lance swallowed, he felt the sweet blood on the fangs in his mouth, and couldn't help licking it.

Today's Donald is a little out of control.

Hearing the faint sound of pain in his ear, he knew it was overeating.

In a short period of time, he actually sucked a week's amount.

Probably about 1000ml or so.

Poor, weak human in his hands, his skin turned pale, and he had difficulty breathing.

The opponent's body is leaning on Donald's body in order to maintain the collapsed body and not fall.

Donald never thought of letting this human die. Seeing that he was so weak, there was a look of annoyance on his face.

With a low curse, he picked up the emaciated human who was about 1.8 meters tall, and strode out the door.

"Leslie..."

Before leaving, Nicholas did not forget to pick up his sister lying on the hospital bed.

Donald's thin red lips curled into an evil arc: "Don't worry, she won't die."

The door of the ward was opened, and the Rathambo family vampires who were guarding the door surrounded them.

Donald: "Little Master is in the room, take people out."

"Yes, King."

The vampire outside the door turned to look at Lance lying on the bed in the room.

They stared at the young master with excitement on their faces, and there was a light of reverence in their eyes, like a belief in eternal life.

Donald hugged the frail man in his arms, and as soon as he took a step, he couldn't take a step.

Nicholas's hand was clinging to the door, and a pair of angry eyes rolled with perseverance.

"I'm staying to take care of Leslie."

His voice was low and firm.

Donald frowned impatiently, and then said to the people around him: "Bring the people from the Bolin family and let them guard the women in the house."

In order to avoid trouble with the wizards brought by the bodyguards brought by the Boleyn family when the young master of Lathambo was born, Donald asked family members to control all the people who followed the Boleyn family when Leslie entered the operating room.

Now that little Lance was born, the people of the Bolin family don't need to waste any more time guarding.

The vampire beside him responded with a 90-degree bow.

Donald stared at Nicholas coldly: "Are you satisfied now?"

There is impatience in the low tone, and there is a threat of giving him a good look if the other party is tossing again.

Nicholas's hand on the door was slowly released.

Donald took Nicholas back to the next door, and the small building arranged by the Huo family went to rest.

It didn't take long for Lance to be brought over by the vampires of the Lathambo family.

It was a day that passed without risk.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.