No matter how the blood clan objected, Chu Zheng was unmoved.
The blood clan jumped in anger, picked up the young and beautiful blood clan in the blood clan, and sent it to Chuzheng.
At the beginning, Chuzheng was quite friendly, and it went back to where it came from.
The back made her irritable, and hanged people outside for a few days on the spot.
Very brutal.
So next, no blood race is willing to go.
In contrast, Zhikong was envied by many blood clans.
A human being can be so favored by the queen.
Zhikong is a young man after all, the hatred on his body is gone, and his temperament seems to be back to being young again.
The whole person looked a lot cheerful.
Also looks better...
October sixteen.
The whole castle looked happy.
Today is Zhikong's birthday, and also the wedding of Chuzheng and Zhikong.
After half a year of tug of war, the blood clan compromised.
The first human king in history is about to be born.
The blood race's wedding is not too complicated.
Chuzheng felt that it was much more casual than humans.
"What about Your Highness?"
"Just now... Su Ji, where's Your Highness?"
"Why are you looking for His Highness? You can't play by yourself?" Su Ji stopped people who were looking for His Highness everywhere.
So does His Royal Highness.
Can't wait any longer!
This guy hasn't left yet!
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At this time, Chuzheng, who was looked for everywhere, was in the room.
Zhikong was changing clothes next to him, and he accidentally got dirty just now.
He took off the white tuxedo, leaving only the shirt inside.
Zhikong found a replaceable piece of clothing from the closet, and walked to Chuzheng while wearing it: "I'm fine, go back..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhikong was pulled by Chuzheng and fell on the big bed behind.
Zhikong's eyes flickered, and his body was pressed down by someone.
"Your Highness?"
"I can't go down." Chuzheng brushed his fingertips on the placket of his clothes, and the cold fingertips rubbed against the skin, causing Zhikong to shudder.
"Your Highness..."
"I'm hungry." She hadn't eaten for a long time.
Weaving Kong: "… "
Orihime got a little nervous.
Chuzheng put his hands on both sides of his shoulders, his eyes fell on his face, and there was no movement for a while.
Chu Zheng was a little worried.
Su Ji said that it would not be so painful to mate.
So bite first
Or mating first? !
Why don't you go down and ask Su Ji...
Zhikong's breathing was messy, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.
With slender and fair fingers, slowly unbuttoning the buttons, the picture is very pleasing to the eye.
The last button fell, and the shirt slipped open, revealing the boy's chest.
Wearing clothes looks slender and thin, but the figure under the clothes is very good, the texture lines are smooth, and when breathing, the chest rises and falls slightly.
He raised his hand, put his arms around Chuzheng's neck, and took the initiative to send his upper lip.
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In the dark room, there were only ambiguous voices.
Chuzheng pressed against the boy, and a very light moan escaped from his throat from time to time.
Chuzheng kissed the corner of his mouth and slowly landed on his neck from his chin.
"Did I bite?"
Zhikong took a breath, hugged her tightly, and after sending himself to a deeper place, nodded slowly: "Yes."
Chuzheng pulled down his shirt, biting Zhikong's neck, and she could hear the slight sound of his fangs piercing his skin.
Blood poured in, and the sweet taste hit the taste buds.
The sting made Kori's body tremble slightly.
Chuzheng hugged him and turned over, letting Zhikong on top.
"Can you move?"
Zhikong didn't make a sound, just moved slowly.
Pain and pleasure stimulated his nerves, and he felt dizzy, as if stepping on a cloud, suddenly fell, fell into the sea, and was sent high into the sky by the waves.
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Chuzheng was full of food and drink, and his spirit was so good that he could come again several times.
Unfortunately, weaving can't be done.
The blood loss made him not want to move now, and his whole body was soft and curled up like a kitten.
Chuzheng picked up the person: "Uncomfortable?"
"Fortunately..." Zhikong's voice was very low: "I didn't feel uncomfortable last time."
The last time was only dizziness and pain from blood loss.
But this time is different...
"Want to eat?"
Oriku nodded for a while.
Chuzheng put the man away, put on his clothes, and went down to get him something to eat.
The following has been dispersed, and the entire castle seems quiet.
When Chuzheng walked to Su Li's room, she heard Su Li's confused voice.
The door was not closed tightly, Chuzheng looked left and right, and glanced secretly.
Not that I'm going to peek.
It's the door that's not closed.
The room was a little dark, and only two figures could be seen clearly.
A minute later, Chuzheng went downstairs as if nothing had happened.
Su Ji doesn't like the problem of closing the door, it needs to be fixed!
Talk to him tomorrow.
Chuzheng had instructed the kitchen to prepare food before, so she went down, took the things and went upstairs.
When passing by Su Li's room, he found that the door was closed.
Hey.
[… ] This sound, I really don’t know what Miss Sister is sighing.
Chuzheng turned on the light, put the food aside, and then helped the boy up.
The shirt on the boy's body was wrinkled, and two buttons were buttoned indiscriminately. Not only did it not cover up, but it was a little more tempting.
Chuzheng couldn't help kissing him.
The young man leaned against her softly: "Your Highness, I'm hungry..."
Chuzheng handed him the food.
He raised his hand to pick it up, but he had no strength and almost spilled it.
Chuzheng had to carry it for him.
Weaving looked at her.
Chuzheng also looked at him.
The two were speechless.
In the end, Zhikong first retracted his gaze, took the spoon, and ate by himself.
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For the next period of time, Zhikong spent most of the time in the room, except for occasionally going out to bask in the sun, he almost fell into the next round of self-cultivation as soon as he recovered his body.
Chuzheng also said that his health was too bad...
Obviously she is too much!
Zhikong didn't dare to accuse her, so he could only eat more food silently to keep his body healthy.
"Your Highness, I want to get out of here..."
"doing what?"
"I dreamed of my father." Zhikong was not in a good mood.
"come back?"
"You're here, where can I go?" Zhikong said, "I just... want to go out and see them."
Chuzheng was satisfied with Zhikong's answer: "Well, I'll go with you."
Zhikong was slightly surprised: "I... I will come back, you don't have to accompany me."
"What if I'm hungry when you're not here?" How could I let you leave alone! dream!
Zhikong's expression was slightly embarrassed.
She said hungry and something else.
Chuzheng took Zhikong away and returned to his former homeland.
At that time, Zhi Kong didn't even have time to collect the bones for them.
Weaving erected tombstones for them again.
"Father, I'm sorry."
All he learned from childhood was how to deal with vampires.
But now...
Zhikong stayed in front of the tombstone for a long time.
Zhikong hugged Chuzheng from behind.
"All right?"
"I like you, Your Highness."
Chuzheng pulled his hand away, and out of the corner of his eye swept to the row of tombstones behind and touched his head.
"do you like me?"
"like."
There was a smile between the boy's eyebrows: "His Royal Highness, let's go back."
He can no longer pick up the weapon in his hand, he has to give up his identity, give up everything, and accompany her to sink in the dark.