Mo Niannian made up her mind not to suck Jiang Hu's blood anymore. Before, she was too hungry, seriously injured, and needed to replenish energy.

But now, her injuries have fully recovered, and she can survive for hundreds of years even if she doesn't eat or drink.

She planned it well, but the little ancestor wouldn't let her go.

He was like a little tail, dangling in front of her eyes.

From time to time, I would also ask if the adults are hungry.

He showed his slender neck and white wrists.

As long as Mo Niannian bends down, he can touch it.

Mo Niannian really can't stand it anymore!

She wanted to send Jiang Hu away, but as soon as she showed such intention, the little ancestor's face immediately changed, and there seemed to be mist in his eyes, a trace of pity and grievance.

The little tail would also hook her hand and ask her if she didn't want him anymore.

Who can withstand this?

Once Mo Niannian glanced at him twice, he immediately ran up to Mo Niannian, raised his neck, and looked like he was ready to take whatever he wanted.

Mo Niannian was forced (but not) to have a hearty meal.

This time she restrained herself and drank only a little.

She was still worried and checked Jiang Hu's body.

Jiang Hu has werewolf blood in his body and has strong self-healing ability. She had fed Jiang Hu a lot of elixirs before, and they were all treasures.

With the dual blessing of elixirs and blood, Jiang Hu's self-healing ability is astonishingly fast.

She checked it over and made sure Jiang Hu was fine before she felt relieved.

After that, Jiang Hu wished he could feed the ink on time and every year.

From time to time I have to add a meal.

Mo Niannian hasn't tasted hunger for a long time.

The wolf-eared boy grew up slowly and became much taller than Mo Niannian, and his big fluffy tail became thicker and thicker.

Jiang Hu looked completely different when he grew up than when he was a boy.

When he was a child, he was soft and waxy, his round eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and he seemed about to cry whenever Mo Niannian moved.

Now, he has grown into the most outstanding half-werewolf, with perfect body proportions, strong and beautiful muscle lines, and even the soft and cute wolf ears and tail in his childhood have become a little sharper now.

Over the years, there have been several minor conflicts between vampires and werewolves.

The werewolf is not satisfied with the current status quo and wants to annihilate the vampires in one fell swoop.

They repeatedly invaded Mo Niannian's territory, but were beaten back by Mo Niannian.

Mo Niannian doesn't have much ambition. As long as it doesn't offend her, she can tolerate it.

Recently she is studying "On the Effectiveness of Vampires, Werewolves, and Humans' Peaceful Coexistence."

She looked at the blank paper that she had never touched since she wrote a title, and frowned.

Jiang Hu walked in outside the door, his shadow lengthening and shortening.

The sunshine seemed to be particularly partial to him, outlining a circle of gold, and he slowly walked through the light.

"Sir." He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his tail hanging on the ground, swaying slightly, "It's time for you to eat."

Mo Nian Nian looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping.

Jiang Hu sat next to Mo Niannian and lifted Mo Niannian onto his lap very skillfully.

Mo Niannian sat sideways on his lap, tilting her head slightly to see his slender neck.

The ears on the top of his head moved twice, a little expectant.

His big fluffy tail circled Mo Niannian's waist again.

I don't know what's wrong with him, but he likes this posture very much.

His voice was soft and slow, with a rising final note, hooking Mo Niannian like a hook, "Sir, you can begin."

Mo Niannian looked helpless, "Jiang Jiang..."

There's really no need for this, she won't starve to death if she doesn't eat.

Jiang Hu feeds her three meals a day, breakfast, lunch and dinner, plus a midnight snack from time to time. She is almost gaining weight, okay?

Jiang Hu tilted his head and met Mo Niannian's eyes, slightly puzzled, "Don't you like it, sir?"

"……like."

Jiang Hu then smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir, I'll be fine."

No matter how full Mo Niannian was, she still couldn't control her body's instincts. Jiang Hu's feeding made her even more familiar with Jiang Hu's blood.

As soon as Jiang Hu came close to her, her teeth started to itch, and she couldn't help but want to get out and say hello to Jiang Hu.

She had absolutely no self-control in front of Jiang Hu.

The sharp teeth penetrated his skin, and a familiar feeling came. Jiang Hu narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

His tail circled Mo Niannian and kept tightening.

A certain place in my heart is filled with ink every year, warm and swollen.

Only at this time can he fully feel that he belongs to the adult and that he and the adult will never be separated.

But this is not enough.

Far from enough.

He doesn't know what he wants.

He only knows that he wants the adults to belong to him forever.

What a rebellious thought, but when he thought of this, his whole body began to tremble slightly with excitement.

He circled Mo Niannian's tail and tightened it again.

Jiang Hu walked out of Mo Niannian's room, with mist in his eyes, a satisfied look on his face, and his clothes were slightly messy.

His big fluffy tail swayed leisurely behind him, and his vagina was full.

The vampire butler bowed slightly and said, "This is the tonic that the king ordered to make for you."

Jiang Hu looked up and saw, without any surprise, another pile of internal organs.

Over the years, he was getting tired of eating, but because it was something sent to him by an adult, Jiang Hu was reluctant to waste it and slowly ate it bit by bit.

The housekeeper stayed by Jiang Hu's side, waiting silently for Jiang Hu to finish eating.

Jiang Hu put down the bowl and chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

The butler was about to step back while holding the dinner plate, when his sharp eyes suddenly saw a red mark on Jiang Hu's collarbone. It was different from a bite mark, but more like a kiss mark.

His eyes flashed with relief and he added, "After all these years, you and Wang have finally made some progress."

Jiang Hu was slightly confused, "Huh?"

The housekeeper was older than Mo Niannian and Jiang Hu. He said a few more words, "It's nothing. It's very common in our vampire clan. But Wang Tai is anorexic, and you are the first one."

In order to make food more delicious, vampires have a more convenient way besides creating relief.

The blood produced in this way tastes better.

The housekeeper tried it several times, and he still can't forget the taste.

The butler made a few speculative remarks, but Jiang Hu only half-understood what he said.

His eyes flashed slightly, his fingertips tapped his thigh lightly, and he said, "I really don't know much about this kind of thing, and I'm worried that I won't be able to serve you well."

The butler showed a genuine smile, "This is simple, you don't need to do anything."

Just as he finished speaking, he remembered that his king was also a novice.

He spoke again, "If you want to obtain the ultimate pleasure, you really need skills. It just so happens that the vampires have a feast tonight. Why don't you come with me to watch it?"

The Vampires are very liberal in this aspect, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Food and sex are also important, they just help others and get the ultimate pleasure.

Jiang Hu was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, "Okay."

He wants to make adults happier, he wants to get closer to adults

He had a hunch that tonight's feast would give him the answer.
Chapter completed!