Quick Transmigration: The target of the strategy is sick again

Because he likes men, he naturally likes this kind of masculinity.

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["You like these?"]

Apart from that dress, which he likes, there is nothing that can attract his attention.

Mu Beisheng: ["This looks like, Anan."]

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["It's big or small, so do you like these, or do you like me?"]

Della was stunned watching from the sidelines, what happened to the master?

Why lower your own value and compare with those things.

The master must be the most noble existence, no one can compare.

Mu Beisheng: ["I like it, of course I like the master more."]

Who made him the one in his heart? If he really had to choose one, he would be willing to give up the others.

Although he could choose both, he didn't want him to think wildly.

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra was very happy. He could hear such an answer. This human being really surprised him.

He has never been so happy, it feels so good to be firmly chosen by someone.

Mu Beicheng stared straight at the bottle, and everyone looked at them.

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["You idiot, you can't use this thing, come here."]

Listening to what he said, Bei Bei was a little depressed, dejected, and suddenly unhappy.

Mu Beisheng: [("System, have you smelled it? It smells so good.")]

If you have something good, of course you have to share it with your friends.

Beibei opened up his sense of smell, he just wanted to make the system uncomfortable.

The feeling of scratching the heart and liver is really uncomfortable.

Tongnanbei: [("Gudu, host, isn't this thing too fragrant? Although it's not a good thing, it tastes good now.")]

Beibei's goal was achieved, and she snickered.

Then the system just asked, but Beibei didn't say a word as if he was offline normally.

It's heartbreaking, and a self-aware system says it's a disgraceful act.

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["What?"]

Beibei blinked, sat on the ground and looked up at him.

What did he just say?

Why is he staring at himself?

Mu Beisheng: ["It's okay, it's nothing."]

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["Then why isn't it coming?"]

In such a large crowd, he didn't want to lose face.

Beibei suddenly realized that it was so, she stood upright and went towards him.

As a result, as soon as he walked in front of him, he was pulled into the opponent's arms.

This frightened him, what kind of hooligans are you playing in such a public place.

Mu Beisheng: ["What are you doing?"]

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["North and North are more fragrant. Compared with other things, I like you more."]

He greedily took several deep breaths on Bei Bei, as if he wanted to carve this smell into his bones.

Smelling this familiar smell, he seemed to relax all over his body.

All the vampires present here almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Is this really their generation?Could it be that they read it wrong?Is this a collective hallucination?

Beibei felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by these eyes, as if his whole body was covered with thorns, and they were stabbing at him.

Mu Beisheng: ["Master, do you want to suck blood? There are too many people, so be gentle."]

With so many people around, he didn't want to scream out of pain.

If so, it would be too embarrassing!

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["Bei Bei, no need, as long as you are obedient, I will not move you."]

He didn't want others to smell the smell of his blood, it was so sweet, otherwise what would he do if he was coveted by others?

He didn't want to kill the same kind.

small theater:

Dracula-nan-Dellatra brushed his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and then lightly rubbed on Beibei's neck.

But the action is extremely short, just accept it.

Beibei was a little uncomfortable. He felt that such teasing made him have a bad reaction.

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["Sure enough, I still like your taste better."]

Mu Beisheng: ["Master, please let me go~"]

Dracula-Nan-Dellatra: ["Pfft, okay, I'll deal with you when I get back."]

It's goofy cute and funny.