Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

Xing Feng seemed to be awakened by the cold and his eyes slowly opened.

Her cheeks were already flushed, but there was still a hint of drunkenness in her eyes.

His head felt dizzy and heavy, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. The sea breeze made him shiver a little.

Xing Feng tried hard to distinguish the world in front of him, but found that everything became extremely blurry. The only thing he could find was that he was probably being hugged by someone.

So Xing Feng squinted his eyes and tried to look up to identify it.

Perhaps it was because I missed someone too much, the blurry figure in front of me gradually overlapped with someone in my memory.

"Far... Farah... It's you..."

Xing Feng looked at Lisa and murmured in a drunken tone.

Lisa froze for a moment, but after realizing that Xing Feng had just misunderstood because he was drunk, she gently comforted him.

"Your Highness, if you are drunk, you should take a good rest..."

Although Xing Feng was tired, he immediately retorted in an unclear and soft tone when he heard this.

"Nonsense... I'm not... I'm not drunk..."

Even though he was burping while talking, Xing Feng didn't realize that anything was wrong, because he just didn't want "Fara" to look down on him.

Then Xing Feng stretched out his arms and put them around Lisa's neck, and asked angrily.

"...I clearly wrote you a letter...why...why are you hiding from me..."

"..."

Lisa knew that Xing Feng was venting his emotions after a misunderstanding, so she responded with silence.

But doing so only aroused Xing Feng's anger. After all, no one can stand cold violence, especially Xing Feng.

So Xing Feng angrily moved his body closer, and the front of his shirt became more wrinkled and messy.

The skin and collarbone under the collar were exposed to Lisa, but the drunk Xing Feng was not aware of it.

Instead, he leaned over to Lisa's ear with his eyelids drooping, looked at her with misty eyes and muttered:

"...reply...answer?"

The Wu dialect's scolding was light and soft, without too much stubbornness or resentment. Instead, it sounded like a kitten pretending to be angry.

The scent of fruit wine hit Lisa's cheek again and again, carrying Xing Feng's body fragrance, and went straight into Lisa's nose.

Lisa looked at Xing Feng. Although she still didn't respond, she hugged Xing Feng with more strength.

No one likes to be mistaken for someone else, and Lisa is no exception. What's more, Xing Feng mistook her for Farah.

Xing Feng naturally also felt Lisa's strength increasing, and the hand holding his lower back seemed to be trying hard not to exert any strength.

She even moved slowly down to support his softer butt.

"You...what are you doing..."

The drunk Xing Feng felt a little uncomfortable, so he tried to move and change his posture.

But after a few moves, he was scolded by Lisa and stopped.

"Don't move..."

Lisa's voice was a little low, and the color of her eyes beneath her hair was turning slightly red.

After being mistaken for Farah, for some reason, she always felt some instinct surging in her body.

She could even clearly feel that Xing Feng's blood was becoming sweeter and sweeter. The unprecedented fragrance was constantly tempting her, and even her self-control, which she was so proud of, was almost broken.

Emotions drive appetite to rise in the body, it is a desire deep in the bone marrow.

And the fragile neck swaying in front of his eyes is the ultimate test for any vampire.

Fortunately, Lisa resisted her urge to eat at the last moment.

But Xing Feng was frightened by Lisa's endurance, and he even stopped burping.

The blurry Lisa in front of his eyes at this moment looked very much like Farah when she was angry before. Her gloomy face made Xing Feng dare not disobey at all.

If you endure for a while, you will feel more at a loss; if you take a step back, you will get angrier.

Plus, thinking back to the past, and the increasingly strong grip on me.

The grievances that had been pent up in Xing Feng's heart suddenly came up, and he suddenly sobbed and began to complain.

"Wow...it's all your fault...you always bully me..."

"I obviously don't like this...it hurts so much..."

Only then did Lisa realize that because she was trying to control her instinct, the force of her grip was indeed a little too strong.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness...I was too heavy-handed..."

Lisa quickly relaxed her grip and apologized to Xing Feng.

After hearing the apology, although Xing Feng still felt a little pain in his buttocks, his grievance seemed to disappear all at once.

At this moment, he was drunk and looked like a simple child. He only needed a simple comfort and he would immediately forget his troubles and smile happily.

What's more, Xing Feng has always been expecting "Fara" to admit her mistake to him face to face.

So, Xing Feng leaned on Lisa's shoulder obediently, closed his eyes and whispered softly:

"Since you apologize... then I will... forgive you...

Actually...I don't hate the feeling of you hugging me..."

Just next time...when you hug me...can you be gentler..."

The more Xing Feng spoke, the lower his voice became. He felt a little ashamed but also very happy.

After all, after coming into this world, the sense of security that Farah brought him made him deeply immersed in it.

Even though Farah is a bit bad sometimes...but...staying by Farah's side really makes him feel at ease...

At this moment, Lisa had already brought Xing Feng back to the room and put Xing Feng from her arms onto the bed.

But when Xing Feng felt that Lisa was about to let go of him, the worries and negative emotions that had been hidden deep in his heart suddenly surfaced slowly when he was drunk.

He didn't want to leave Farah...

Therefore, Xing Feng did not loosen his arms around Lisa's neck.

And Lisa suddenly felt her shoulder wet, and then she realized that Xing Feng was crying anxiously.

The sobbing sounds were like a bucket of cold water poured over Lisa, and she mistakenly thought that she had hurt him again.

"Don't cry."

Lisa quickly wiped the red corners of Xing Feng's eyes to soothe him, and Xing Feng immediately stopped sobbing.

There were tears hanging in the corners of her eyes and the redness at the end of her eyes made her look particularly attractive.

Especially since Xing Feng still held her neck tightly and refused to let go, Lisa's inner desire was shaken again.

The two of them were so close that she could clearly smell the blood on Xing Feng's body, which was unexpectedly sweet.

Just a light sniff and she knew how sweet it was, and it even made her swallow uncontrollably.

And that complete dependence and trust, the breath, temperature, heartbeat, and even the slightly trembling skin, all stimulated her appetite.

The nature of the vampires once again continued to seduce Lisa.

As long as she wants, she can easily enjoy everything in front of her.

However, Lisa's reason is still struggling with desire.

First, it was Xing Feng's misunderstanding that I was not the one he wanted.

Secondly, she knew the consequences of doing so. Once the vampires were allowed to suck blood, it would be difficult for them to control themselves.

When she attacked Xing Feng, who had no independent consciousness at all, Xing Feng's body instinctively developed a permanent fear of her.

If she allowed her desire to unleash itself, it was very likely that Xing Feng would completely develop a resistance and fear towards her after waking up.

So, Lisa tried to pry open the hands that were wrapped around her neck and pried Xing Feng's fingers away from her neck one by one.

"No...don't...go..."

During this time, Xing Feng begged helplessly, fearing that the person in front of him would disappear in the next second.

Just when Lisa finally broke free from Xing Feng who was clinging to her and was about to get up and leave.

Xing Feng suddenly propped himself up, and like she did before, he pulled Lisa's upper body down by the collar, and then kissed her from below without any warning.

Lisa's pupils shrank slightly. She did not choose to avoid it, but let the warmth and softness cover her lips.

Xing Feng kissed her eagerly and a little drunkenly, like a helpless puppy, licking her cold thin lips gently and cautiously.

That’s right, this was the only way that Xing Feng’s confused little brain could think of to retain her.

Since there is no way to make Farah stay with words, let's try to keep her with our body.

“Chirp…Chirp…”

Xing Feng tried hard to recall his past actions. Although his movements were still clumsy, he kept trying to seduce the person in front of him, trying to win her love.

Although there was still no method, every kiss was full of desire, and Lisa also felt her heartbeat slightly speeding up.

Those soft lips kissed him weakly, over and over again like the pecking of a small animal, making him feel extremely itchy.

Although she didn't understand this strange emotion, she still found that this kiss was much better than the day she took the initiative.

So he let Xing Feng continue to move...

But Xing Feng was already dizzy from drinking and felt weak all over. This active kiss made him feel tired and dizzy.

And Xing Feng was even surprised, because in the past, as long as he took the initiative, Farah would press on him like crazy, hold him in her arms and kiss him until his legs went limp.

But this time, Farah was so cold and indifferent, like a piece of wood, that she seemed too lazy to even respond.

Woo...so tired...

Honey...I'm really tired...

Farah must be bullying herself again...

After the kiss, Xing Feng knelt on the bed, gasping for breath, his tearful cheeks stained with a slight red.

Fortunately, the efforts were not in vain, and the "Fara" in front of him finally decided not to leave.

Although Xing Feng felt dizzy, he knew the principle of striking while the iron is hot.

So he hurriedly poured out his love words to the "lover" in front of him:

"Fara...Today I...actually..."

"I kind of...want...want..."

Xing Feng spoke hesitantly while slowly unbuttoning his clothes, letting the clothes that smelled of fruit wine fall gently onto the bed.

The soft and fair skin lost its protection for a moment and began to tremble faintly in the air.

But Xing Feng was not aware of his body's instinctive fear, but still tried to lure the terrifying predator.

After seeing the skin under the clothes, Lisa's originally indifferent gray eyes were finally stained with a deeper blood color.

The smell of blood became stronger, and this time it completely overwhelmed her mind, awakening her long-dormant vampire nature...

The sea breeze howled softly outside the boat, and the faint candlelight in the lamp began to flicker.

Lisa's breathing gradually became heavy, and her feet finally moved, but this time she didn't leave, but walked slowly forward.

She reached out and pinched Xing Feng's chin, lifting it slightly so that Xing Feng raised his head and looked at her.

"Do you know what you are doing now?"

But Xing Feng was not afraid. Instead, he pressed his cheek against Lisa's palm and rubbed it slightly, trying to infect the person in front of him with the heat on his face.

"I...I know?..."

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Chapter 189 The Joy of Plunder?

"Turn around and kneel down."