Chapter 1419
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"No …" No …
Her lips moved slightly.
But at that moment, the fingertip that was rubbing against the sharp canine teeth was scratched by the fangs. Although it was a very small wound, the drop of blood that flowed out was very tempting to a vampire, not to mention that his hand was in Shen Wanqing's mouth at the moment.
Smelling the sweet and delicious taste, Shen Wanqing subconsciously licked the other party's fingertip with the tip of her tongue and swept away the drop of blood.
After tasting a little, she wanted more.
Shen Wanqing sucked on the snow-white finger, but suddenly, the other party coldly withdrew his hand.
She opened her scarlet eyes slightly and looked up at the indifferent and distant young man in front of her. The young man's clothes were snow-white, and his fingertip was still bleeding. The sweet smell exploded and spread in the room. Like a poppy, Shen Wanqing could not bear it, and her heart felt like it was being bitten by thousands of ants.
The girl subconsciously approached Kristel and reached out to tug at his sleeve. "… Your Holiness."
Her soft voice was clingy and gentle.
"Let me drink it, okay?" She moved closer, and the hand that was tugging at his sleeve slowly hooked around Kristel's arm.
Kristel didn't seem to care about his bleeding fingertips.
He looked down at the girl's begging and coquettish look coldly. Kristel narrowed his eyes. "Okay …"
The girl was so happy that she could not help but smile, and her sharp fangs immediately pressed against her lips.
But the other party's voice was cold and indifferent.
"Embrace me first."
In an instant, Shen Wanqing's face froze.
She did not understand, did not understand why Kristel was so insistent on her embracing him.
"Why must it be the first embrace?"
He did not answer, but lowered his head and gently pressed against the girl's forehead. His calm voice softened.
"Embrace me, okay?"
How could her blood be dirty? It was so good.
"But … you will become a vampire." She did not agree.
Kristel was the Pope of the Holy Cathedral. He was as holy as a god. How could such a person fall into hell with her and become a demon?
Shen Wanqing pushed Kristel away, her chest heaving. She turned her head away from Kristel and said firmly, "No, I can't do this. You can't become like me."
"But I want to."
He interrupted her. Kristel walked over and held her wrist with his cold fingertips. He lowered his eyes and looked at her. "Okay?"
Shen Wanqing bit her lower lip and remained silent.
"I know what you're worried about. It's okay." The fingertips that were holding her wrist suddenly slid down her palm and intertwined with her fingers.
His eyes were cold and calm, but his attitude was so soft that it made it hard for her to reject him.
Shen Wanqing's mind was in a mess. She didn't know what to do.
After a long while, she pursed her lips and said softly, "Must I persist?"
"Yes," he answered without hesitation.
Shen Wanqing suddenly broke free from his hand. She approached him, step by step, and forced him to the bedside.
While His Holiness was still in a daze, the girl reached out and pushed his chest, mercilessly pushing him onto the bed.
The young man's slender body sank into the soft bed. The girl by the bed immediately covered him and sat on his waist.
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