The Ancestor of the Blood Clan Wants to Hang Out with Me

Ai Xi travels into a male fantasy novel. Long Aotian fought to the death with the Holy See of Light. As an angel of the light camp, she was the cannon fodder for the sacrifice to heaven at the beginning. With the light camp having no future, she tried to become a fallen angel and join the darkness. But the original owner's faith was so devout that he could not fall for a while. She heard that being bitten by a vampire can transform her into a dark creature, so she broke into the castle of the ancestor of the vampire clan. The vampires surrounded the girl who disturbed the ancestor's sleep, but no one dared to suck her blood. She raised her blue eyes that were about to cry, and pushed aside her slightly curly golden hair, revealing her long, snow-white neck. Seeing that the vampires were indifferent, she even cut her fingertips and a drop of light golden blood flowed out. The vampires were even more scared. I have never drank the blood of an angel. Are you trying to purify them on the spot? ! At this moment, the gloomy and gorgeous coffin lid slowly opened, and the pale and beautiful vampire walked out of the coffin, half-knelt in front of Ai Xi, and kissed her fingertips. Vampires:? ? ? Are you confused by your sleep? This is the blood of an angel! * Later, Ashe discovered—— The noble and elegant ancestor of the blood race was in pain every time he sucked her blood, but he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. His crimson eyes were full of lust, and the pleasure in it was undisguised. She didn't wait until the day she fell, but she waited until the day when the ancestor proposed to her with a rose in his hand. Ai Xi: No, it doesn't matter if it has a special taste. Why do you still want to fall in love with "food"? ! Intention:1