Share

33. Explaining the Power of Angels

"Tell me, what can I do?" Angel asked when they were in the living room of Erick's house, sitting on the sofa looking at each other.

"Drink first." Erick handed me a tall glass with a thick red liquid in it.

"But I don't feel weak," replied Angel, looking at the fresh blood.

"But you still need nutrition from blood," Erick put the glass to Angel's lips, "so drink it now. Or do you want to drink from my lips?"

Angel didn't answer, choosing to immediately drink the dark red liquid until it was finished. She was preparing to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips when Erick's hand stopped her. The man brought his face closer, immediately licking the remaining blood on his lips gently.

"Very delicious, isn't it?"

Angel just nodded quickly with a red face.

Erick chuckled amusedly as he pinched Angel's cheek excitedly. "Why are you still so shy, hm?"

Angel cleared his throat slowly, trying to neutralize his expression and calm his heartbeat. He looked back at Erick firmly. "Now
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status