After drinking blood, you will have an uncontrollable erection, and there must be even more criss-crossing and shameless messing downstairs.
Cheng Qianxun lay flat on his back, his breathing gradually calming down, and the pain in his body had already subsided as soon as Sneijder left.
Sneijder was lying next to her, looking at her satisfied look with a smile.
Looking at his tenderness at this moment, it was hard to imagine how crazy he was with her just now.
Thanks to Sneijder, if the two had not already made an engagement, she would have felt a little bit guilty in her heart.
When she really wanted to get up and put on her pajamas, Sneijder grabbed her wrist and smiled a little bit evilly: "Don't put them on.
If you feel cold, I will hold you."
Vampires can withstand cold better than humans, and the same goes for heat.
A body with more than half of its blood missing is like a half-dead person.
"Hoffman will be here at any time."
She got out of bed, picked up the skirt, and started to put it on.
Fortunately today, she didn't tear any of her clothes.
Last night she tore all of Sneijder's clothes.
After getting dressed, she picked up the black feathers placed on the bedside table and carefully stuffed them into her collar.
After placing them securely, she lay back next to Sneijder.
Sneijder seemed to have something to say, and after a long time he asked: "Do you love Pluto?"
"You should know."
Cheng Qianxun paused and replied: "I am just an ordinary mortal.
I can only revere him.
It is blasphemy to use the love of mortals on Pluto."
A sacred and tall black figure, taciturn, always carrying a mysterious and unconcealed hint of sadness. . .
"Chihiro, Chihiro" Sneijder called her soul back, and she was unconsciously in a trance.
She said softly: "Sneed.
Forgive me for having a noble figure in my heart that cannot be erased.
Because of him, I can live and see you."
"I know, I understand."
Sneed was not angry, but stretched out his arm to put under her neck: "I thank him too.
You know, Hoffman suddenly attacked.
He knocked me unconscious and threw me into the sarcophagus.
When I woke up, I heard him sealing the sarcophagus with cement outside.
When I screamed, he still pressed the lid of the coffin tightly and waited until the coffin was closed.
The oxygen in the coffin was almost exhausted.
Gordon noticed that I was not here and came out to look for me.
I heard the sound of fighting outside, but I couldn't push the lid of the coffin open.
I couldn't do anything when I heard the sound of him digging hard.
Don’t be afraid.
Because I know you will come and you will never give up looking for me and Gordon.”
"What I'm worried about is that I'm afraid that I'll pass before I see you.
I knew you would come, and you will definitely come."
Sneijder's moist and soft lips kissed her forehead, as if he was relieved of a heavy burden.
Take a long breath.
As long as you live, don't worry about other things.
Living is the most important thing. alive.
Stay alive. . .
After sleeping all day, I couldn't sleep at night.
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The two people just cuddled each other and lay quietly.
Just hear the other person's slight breathing.
The world is also beautiful.
The sky outside is getting brighter again, and in about an hour, the sun will rise again.
Suddenly Sneijder sat up and listened, as if he heard something.
Cheng Qianxun also sat up and blinked at him with a confused expression.
And Sneijder stuck out his finger.
He tapped his lips and made a silent gesture.
Sneijder quickly put on his clothes and then picked up a crossbow next to him.
This was what they used as hunters at that time, and the arrowheads were coated with silver.
He tiptoed to the terrace door.
If it was Hoffman, it would be better not to forcefully fight against him.
Cheng Qianxun didn't dare to move or make any noise.
He sat still on the bed and looked outside nervously.
There was a slight rustling sound outside, and it was vaguely transmitted to the ears that were keener than before.
There was indeed something outside.
Something flew in suddenly and fell to the ground.
Sneijder immediately fired.
With a scream of "meow", a black and white cat was shot.
Sneijder breathed a sigh of relief, but Cheng Qianxun noticed it soon.
His first reaction was that the balcony railing was three or four meters away from the room.
How could the cat jump high from the railing and jump into the room?
Just as Sneijder was about to turn around and come back, a figure, like a cat, came from outside like a ghost.
"Be careful" Cheng Qianxun shouted anxiously.
With the vampire's vision, everything slows down and every detail can be seen clearly.
Sure enough, it was Hoffman.
He was holding a dagger with cold light in his hand, his face was ferocious due to nervousness, and he was about to stab Sneijder in the back.
This dagger is like a blade spitting silver, and if it pierces the heart, Sneijder will be in danger.
Hoffman jumped over with a dagger and stabbed Sneijder's vital parts hard, but his eyes blurred and Sneijder disappeared without a trace.
He searched left and right, but before he could stand on the ground for a second, a fierce sweeping kick hit his waist, sending him flying sideways.
"Crash", the body hit a coffee table, and the crystal cup and wine bottle on it fell to pieces.
Sneijder stood on the spot, standing with his feet forward and backward, his hands raised on his chest, in a standard karate defense posture, and sneered: "You think I am the weakest, so you are wrong to attack me.
Come on, show your skills.
Come on, don't embarrass your troops."
Although there were two people here, Hoffman judged that Sneijder and Cheng Qianxun were weaker.
Even if the two of them combined, they should not be as good as agent killers or special forces.
What does a nightclub owner have to fear?
The most he can do is get into group fights with gangsters.
Hoffman stood up with two shards of crystal glass stuck in his face.
He pinched the shards off bitterly and threw them on the ground.
A small amount of blood appeared on his face and disappeared immediately with the healing wound.
This angered him even more, so he raised his dagger and attacked.
After all, professionals hold the dagger differently.
Most people hold the dagger by the handle with the blade facing outward.
Hoffman, on the other hand, holds the knife backwards, with the edge of the knife facing the tiger's mouth.
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When he wants to stab, he only needs to turn his wrist and the blade will be exposed immediately; and the attack route is hidden, so that people don't know from which direction the knife is stabbing.
The other hand is spread out and waved from time to time to cover up, so that the opponent's eyes are dazzled, and the defense and offense are combined with each other.
Of course, Hoffman, who was holding the dagger, had the advantage.
Sneijder did not dare to attack easily.
If the silver knife scratched the skin, it would be painful and difficult to heal.
You can't grab it.
This way of holding the dagger makes the dagger stick to your arm, and the handle is all in the palm of your hand.
It is difficult to grab it without touching the blade.
After dodging for a few times, there was a hiss and one sleeve was cut.
Fortunately, I dodged quickly and didn't get any cuts.
More than a dozen moves have passed, but the time used is less than two seconds, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
"Shameless, fight with bare hands if it's a man."
Cheng Qianxun picked up a pillow and threw it at the other person, his voice deliberately loud.
The hope is that this will not only distract Hoffman, but also alert teammates in other rooms.
Seeing something flying in front of him, Hoffman raised the arm holding the dagger and waved it.
Goose feathers flew in front of his eyes and the pillow was punctured.
Goose feathers flew out all over the sky, and the deflated pillowcase was still hanging on the dagger.
Sneed took a closer look, grabbed the pillowcase, wrapped it around Hoffman's wrist, and actually wrapped the dagger together with his arm.
Unable to break free for a moment, Hoffman raised one leg and kicked him over.
The vampire's attack was extremely powerful.
Sneijder did not dare to take a direct hit and took a step back to dodge.
Unexpectedly, it was a feint shot by Hoffman.
His target is outside the terrace Of course, he couldn't escape easily.
Sneijder stepped on it and flew over like a cannonball, grabbing Hoffman's shoulder.
Hoffman shook his shoulders, but before he could break free, he was dragged back by Sneijder's brute force.
His body flew into the air, and his shoulders were grabbed by Sneijder and pulled back.
His back suddenly fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and a small amount of dust on the ground was kicked up.
This does not rely on fighting skills, but on the strength of the vampire clan.
Hoffman stood up straight with a grunt, jumped up to the ceiling of the room with a tip of his toes, and ran around the room at extremely fast speeds.
The speed is so fast that it is simply dizzying.
Sneijder turned to Cheng Qianxun and ordered softly: "Hide."
Where to hide?
After Cheng Qianxun looked around, he planned to get under the bed.
No matter what looks good or not, the bottom of the bed is actually the safest.
It would be difficult to catch her without raising the entire bed.
What Sneijder is most worried about right now is that she will be caught by Hoffman as a threat.
In this case, the lives of both of them may not be saved.
With a "boom", the door was knocked open, and Rudolph and Gordon flashed in almost at the same time.
Then there is no need to hide, Rudolph and Gordon are standing directly beside Cheng Qianxun; with these two people, no matter who is there, Cheng Qianxun's safety is guaranteed, allowing Sneijder to give it a try .
In this way, Hoffman had no time to fight.
He finally launched an attack, perhaps for the last time tonight.
Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, he would immediately retreat.
The pillow cloth around his wrist was also removed in a flash, and the dagger was exposed again. . .
You can vaguely see that Hoffman, who was so fast that his figure was blurred, dodged to the wall behind Sneijder.
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He hit the wall with his toes with such force that two holes were made in the wall.
He held a dagger in his hands like rockets.
Straight towards Sneijder.
Cheng Qianxun almost didn't dare to read any more, but he was worried about Sneijder's safety and didn't dare to close his eyes.
If Sneijder is injured, Fei goes up and tries every means to hold off Hoffman, allowing Gordon and Rudolph to kill him as soon as possible and end the game on this level.
Sooner or later, Sneijder turned his body faster, tilted his body to avoid the attack, and pinched Hoffman's wrist before he could turn his wrist to change the direction of the dagger's movement.
Sneijder's arm shook, and with a loud "thud", Hoffman was like a live fish taken out of a plastic bag, his tail held tightly, and he was hit hard on the chopping board; and he was hit hard on the chopping board. on the ground
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