Gordon waited for a while, but seeing that Cheng Qianxun still didn't say anything, he asked directly: "Do you like him?"
Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes and said calmly: "I'm not worthy of him."
Hearing this, Rudolf expressed his opinion: "How can you still survive by doing things with a secular perspective?
Don't say whether you are worthy or not.
If you like it, you just like it.
If you don't like it, you don't like it."
After so long, we also know that Sneijder is not as bad as he was in his career.
He is a good man, responsible and kind-hearted.
But. . .
Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and said with a bit of regret: "Whether I like it or not, I have no power.
Maybe I can no longer have love and love others like an ordinary woman.
In my heart There should be only reverence, reverence for Hades.”
She took a deep breath and said in a heavy tone: "I can't harm others."
After Gordon and Rudolph looked at each other, they seemed to be deep in thought or resting.
Cheng Qianxun slowly lay down again and closed his eyes.
But how could he possibly sleep in such a mood, plus he had slept all day long.
After hearing Gordon sigh slightly, he said as if chatting: "I have seen men in our area fall in love with oriental women before.
At that time, I couldn't figure out what's so good about them.
Most of them are short and thin.
Could it be?
In order to eat Chinese food every day, I now seem to understand that they should have something that our women don’t have.”
Rudolph took a while to come to the conclusion: "It must be this kind of stupidity."
There was no sound again, as if Gordon had acquiesced.
Cheng Qianxun knew her thoughts.
In the eyes of many people, he is indeed stupid.
Since someone likes it, why not accept it?
But she can't, she can't harm Sneijder for this.
After a while, I felt the door being opened and the wind blowing in from outside.
Sneijder came in, and her heart beat faster for some reason.
She could even feel every step he took after he came in.
Sneijder stopped.
Gordon came over after standing there for a while.
As you can imagine, he and Gordon were "chatting" for a while with their eyes or expressions.
Feeling a part of the sofa she was lying on sinking, Sneijder sat next to her.
"Cheng..."
Sneijder's voice was very gentle and gentle.
He was like that.
His legs and feet were not weak when fighting and killing, but he was more considerate than any other man when treating women.
She opened her eyes and looked at Sneijder with a bit of sadness.
Sneijder should understand that she is no longer an ordinary undead.
In front of everyone, she has become Pluto's, so when she is in danger.
Hades secretly helped her.
If she has other men in her heart.
Would Pluto's pride allow him to acquiesce?
Sneijder was about to stop talking and suddenly smiled.
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His smile was bright and warm, and he took her hand: "Don't think too much, just leave everything to me.
If anything happens, just let me take care of it."
She looked at Sneed.
Not knowing what he meant, he stood up slightly nervously: "What will happen?
Sneijder, if there is anything, don't hide it from me.
What do you want to do?"
"It's okay, it's okay."
Sneijder smiled and said, "I just want to reassure you."
"Alright" he looked around at his other teammates: "The room is ready, Gordon.
You can take Rudolph with you."
Gordon stood up and glanced at Sneijder and Cheng Qianxun.
Without saying anything, he walked out with Rudolph.
"Cheng" Snede took Cheng Qianxun's hand and walked slowly to another room.
He sighed slightly: "You really think too much, and many things are not what you think.
But you When you are doing it for others, have you ever thought that when you care too much about others, you will sometimes lose yourself?”
Cheng Qianxun followed meekly, speaking as slowly and softly as possible, not wanting to hurt Sneijder too much.
Men don't like to be rejected by women, especially women who are not outstanding: "I used to live for others. , If I can go back alive, I will live according to my own ideas, at least emotionally.
Gordon told me that you like me, yes, I admit that you are a good man, but I can't.
In fact, she also felt it was a pity, but there was nothing she could do about this kind of thing: "Sneed, a woman like me is not worth your risk.
I don't want to see you die."
As she spoke, her eyes became a little red.
What money, status, background. . .
It didn't matter at all here, and she didn't consider these external things at all.
What mattered was life.
Sneijder obviously did not feel regretful or angry about being rejected, but instead smiled again.
Green eyes are very beautiful.
Most Europeans have sunken eyes.
In the eyes of Orientals, they are not only beautiful but also wild.
He is undoubtedly very masculine, just like those handsome foreign men in picture albums who are slightly rough but still have a little detail.
Already standing at the door of a room, Sneed opened the door and pulled her in.
There was a very spacious luxurious bed in the room.
The mattress was so thick that if you lay down on it, you could tell that half of your body would sink into it.
The dark red velvet mattress and pillow cloth make people have the urge to lie down and sleep.
"Cheng, let's not discuss it for now.
Let's wait until you become a vampire."
When they walked to the bed, Sneijder put an arm around her.
Cheng Qianxun didn't pull away his hand again.
Because the first step to becoming a vampire is to suck out nearly half of the blood in the body, and the fastest and most effective way is to suck it from the aorta in the neck.
Sneijder's eyes were as green as a pool of clear water.
Cheng Qianxun looked at his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
I also understand that this is one of the vampire abilities, which can reduce the fear of the "prey", prevent it from struggling, and make the blood more palatable.
Her body was pulled into a strong embrace, and her head tilted as Sneijder lowered his head. . .
There was a pain in her neck, which made her frown slightly, and she could feel the blood flowing out of the bitten wound, losing a steady stream. . .
The pain soon became numb, and her vision began to become a little blurry.
His body was lifted up and placed gently on the bed.
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Although his eyes were open, he felt really dazed, as if he was dreaming.
Sneijder's voice came to his ears: "Hold on, open your mouth."
But she didn't have any strength to control herself, even the simplest thing of opening her mouth.
The teeth were pried open by Sneijder's fingers, and a hot taste poured from his lips into his throat.
It turns out that the vampire blood is really spicy, but she has trouble swallowing it.
"Cheng, you have to swallow it by yourself.
If that doesn't work, let go of your throat and let the blood flow down by itself."
Cutting the blood vessels to let out the blood obviously caused Sneijder pain, or it may be that his throat became so damaged due to such an injury.
A bit low and husky.
It's like the way a vampire uses his strength when using his mobilization ability.
Sneijder did not spare the blood, and only after the wound healed itself did he move his wrist away from her mouth.
There were at least three tablespoons of blood in her mouth at this time, and the hot feeling filled her taste buds, almost making her spurt out. . .
She endured it hard, and finally her throat made a conditioned reflex "gudong", and the blood finally drained away.
But the blood loss still made her dazed.
She couldn't move her body and closed her eyes slightly, waiting for the blood to take effect and turn her into a vampire.
"Cheng, I came here for half a year, and I thought about you every day.
I was actually worried about the same things as you, but when I saw you again, I understood..."
Sneijder breathed heavily and slowly, He kept touching her face with his fingers and pushed her hair aside: "Pluto is actually not as selfish as you think."
Soft lips gently kissed her cheek, then the tip of her nose and forehead. . .
Then there was a subtle feeling that Sneijder was taking off her clothes.
"Don't, don't..."
Various complicated reasons made her scared.
She couldn't help but murmur softly: "Don't, don't do this..."
Sneijder stopped temporarily and turned his hand to gently brush her body: "Cheng, after the vampire has sucked enough blood, he is very thirsty for this.
I want you.
In fact, when I came back to life in the zombie layer, I I just fell in love with you.
Now I can’t wait any longer because you will never agree to it.”
You're right, just because of her scruples, she will never agree or refuse, not just Sneijder, but all men.
But now she is lying down, unable to move.
If she hadn't known that she couldn't faint, otherwise her body, which had lost half of her blood, would not be able to support herself, and she might never wake up after falling asleep.
Otherwise, she really wanted to fall asleep, and it felt so real.
So tired.
"Cheng, you are still the same you..."
Sneijder said something that surprised her.
She couldn't believe her ears: "Actually, I was surprised that Pluto didn't touch you.
Later I thought that Pluto didn't touch you."
It’s not spiritual communication, but in a sense, it’s done in public, and it belongs to the underworld or the gods.”
"So your blood is very pure and sweet."
Sneijder put his hand into her clothes and took them off her shoulders: "I know your heart from the blood.
You are really a good girl with a kind heart." .
I can also feel Pluto.
Maybe you don’t know it, but I can know it from your blood.
He hopes that you can still be happy.”
Really, is Pluto really like this?
. .
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But Cheng Qianxun couldn't ask.
The blood loss made her weak and her consciousness was blurred and even intermittent.
All the clothes were left under the bed.
Cheng Qianxun tried his best to open his eyes.
There was darkness in front of him, and then the blurry face in front of him slowly became clear. . .
Sneijder's fair and handsome face was close at hand, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips again, long and affectionately. . .
Too tired, she closed her eyes during the long kiss, and then a stinging pain came.
Even though she was unconscious, she still understood what it meant. . .
"Cheng, can I call you Qianxun?"
Sneijder's gentle and affectionate voice rang in his ears from time to time: "You are so beautiful.
In my eyes, you are the most beautiful...
Qianxun, I love you, infinitely."
I’m hopelessly in love, don’t reject me anymore.”
She couldn't choose, because Sneijder had already chosen for her, with tenderness and toughness.
This night, pain and love would coexist
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