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    (Maopu Chinese) # kindred headline: a word of disagreement is a betrayal of the same kind #

    "tick-tock." The sound of the clock moving around sounded in the empty room. Mingshu opened his eyes a little sour, his throat was so dry that he seemed to smoke, and there was no sense of fullness in his stomach, and the feeling of being on the verge of death swept through.

    She is in a small room, the curtains are drawn, the light is very dim, look at the decoration should be a boy's room.

    Ming Shu tried to sit up and felt nothing but hunger. No matter where you are, eat first.

    Mingshu got out of bed and went out slowly with the things in the room. Outside is the living room. There is no spare room.

    There was no one in the living room. She went straight to the refrigerator in the kitchen. There was some food in it, and Mingshu opened it to eat. However, she soon found that something was wrong.

    It doesn't seem to have any taste, it tastes like chewing wax, and there's something wrong with my stomach after eating it. This body. Mingshu stared at his hand back and forth, very normal hand, but a little small.

    There is a rose totem at the wrist, bright red and lifelike. Red seemed to stimulate Mingshu, and she swallowed her saliva with some difficulty.

    I have a bold idea. Mingshu put down things, went to the window, opened the curtains, the sun shone directly in, she instinctively disgusted.

    Her skin began to change, burning like a scorch, and although there was no such thing as on TV, she was inexplicably annoying at the bottom of her heart.

    Shit! It's really a blood clan. Human food can not be digested for the blood clan, eating too much will have an accident, even if she can, but the body can not bear it, it will not take long to be tossed out of the problem.

    Well, now she can eat nothing but drink blood. A world worse than eschatology. Harmony, I want to change stores.

    [. You think you are really eating out. Harmony ignored Mingshu, stuffed the plot to her and then went offline and ran away.

    -the pseudo-mistress of this world is called Mi Grain, Pure Blood Clan, reborn. In the daily routine, as a female match, the rice grain likes the male master, but the male master only likes the female master, so the rice grain makes heaven and earth, and finally dies, ruining himself.

    After being reborn, Mi Grain met a coercing blood clan and was spoiled by this blood clan. No matter what trouble she caused, someone cleaned up her mess and embarked on the road to success.

    Against the female lead, beat the male lead, and finally have a happy ending with the pseudo-male lead. The original owner's name is Weixi. The queen of blood.

    In 2222 AD, Wei Xi led the blood family to attack human beings. in that war, countless humans and blood families died, and the pro-king Les and the human race joined hands to suppress Wei Xi.

    She was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep, and by the time she woke up, it was three hundred years later. In that war, the boundaries between blood clans and human beings were disrupted, and human beings and blood clans signed the Treaty on the coexistence of Terrans and Blood Clans to live in peace.

    From then on, human beings and blood clans coexist in the same world, with daylight as the limit. Day is the time of mankind, and night is the time of kinship.

    Weixi woke up to find that the world had changed greatly, and her power had disappeared without a trace. In order to regain his strength, Weixi wandered around the world and entered Rose College by chance.

    Rose College is a school where human beings and blood families teach together. But with her ability at that time, she was not even as good as the junior students in the college.

    It can be said to be very excluded at school. For three hundred years, even if she was the queen of the blood family, she had no power and no subordinates, and she sometimes did not live as well as an ordinary blood family.

    Weixi sneaked into the school not long, rice grain came to the door, do not know why, rice grain to kill her, several times to kill her.

    Wei Xi can be a queen, but also led the blood family to attack human beings, can she be bullied by rice grains like this? Of course not.

    So Weixi, after being forced into a desperate situation several times, began to absorb the strength of the same kind in a forbidden way, so as to strengthen himself, and thus embark on the broad road of the ultimate BOSS.

    But the method used by Weixi is spurned not only by human beings, but also by the same kind of blood. So in the end, in the name of eradicating the scum of the blood family, the rice grain led people to hunt her down and died miserably.

    Ming Shu hates the cold. Is it really all right for the queen to mix like this? I'm so hungry! She looked at the things on the table, no matter, die or die, anyway, she will starve to death if she doesn't eat.

    Mingshu opened the package and stuffed it into his mouth. Tasteless. Tasteless. It's even more desperate than that bad food.

    God is going to kill me. Blood. Mingshu began to breathe heavily and she wanted to drink blood. Click-the door of the porch was pushed open.

    Mingshu half-squinted at the man who came in, a boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome with no expression on his face and cold all over his body.

    He seemed to find Ming Shu lying on the sofa and looked up this way. Then he bowed his head, took off his shoes and changed them without saying a word, and then walked into the living room with the bag.

    Mingshu stared at the boy's white neck. She seemed to hear the sound of blood flow. She licked her dry lips.

    Hungry. Blood. Fresh blood. The moment the boy came, Mingshu jumped in the past. The boy was caught off guard by her and fell on the sofa on the other side.

    Mingshu pressed on top of him and opened his mouth and bit at his neck. But the boy didn't wait for her to bite for a while, so he pulled his collar.

    "Bite." Mingshu breathed more and more heavily, and finally slowly calmed down. She left the boy, fell back to the sofa and asked feebly, "who are you?" There is no such person in the memory of the original owner.

    The current timeline is that the original owner just entered the school, because there was no food for several days, and after being bullied by several blood families, he fainted somewhere.

    The boy tidied up his clothes, picked up the bag he had just dropped on the ground and pushed it in front of her. There are several bags of plasma in there. don't know where the boy got it.

    Nowadays, the blood clan is running all over the world, and human beings are no stranger to the blood clan at all. So it's not weird for boys to get plasma.

    When he saw the blood, Mingshu couldn't help swallowing saliva and his eyes lit up. I'm really hungry. She seemed to be able to smell the seductive smell through the bag.

    Mingshu looked at the boy a few times, and the boy had bowed his head to tidy up the table. Mingshu picked up the plasma. Unlike when being a human being, the taste of blood becomes delicious.

    Ming Shu solved three bags in a row, and she reached for the last bag. The boy suddenly reached out and pressed it.

    "Save." The translation probably means to save some food.

    "hungry." Mingshu stared at the plasma. Eat more when you can have enough to eat. You may not be hungry in the future.

    Although human beings are also running all over the ground, according to the treaty, it is restricted for blood clans to act casually against human beings.

    The boy frowned, released his hand hesitantly, and looked at Mingshu to solve the last bag. * the plot of Ming Shu is based on the pseudo-heroine, not the original heroine, remember.

    In the plot of the original heroine, the identity used by Mingshu must be different. You can understand that it is because of the pseudo-female master that the body used by Mingshu is on the road to the ultimate BOSS.

    Maopu Chinese

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