Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 766: Interracial bedroom, enjoy silky smoothness
"Boom boom boom boom boom"&1t;/
Maca knows that if you knock on the door here, you have to be louder. Otherwise, not only will the owner of the house not hear, but you will also waste precious time because of wasting your efforts. &1t;/
No way, usually those guys who stay inside at this point every day are definitely sleeping. &1t;/
"And probably when I slept the deepest."&1t;/
"...Boom boom!"&1t;/
It can be seen that Maca gave up his decent and polite way of knocking on the door, obviously for a reason. But the reason for compelling him to do this is probably not malicious. &1t;/
Otherwise, the most common choice when dealing with enemies without a second word. &1t;/
"Boom"&1t;/
This time, his third hit finally failed because the door opened by itself. &1t;/
"...huh?"&1t;/
As soon as the door opened automatically, Maca saw a disheveled pajama uncle looking at him sleepily, and this slurred hum was also coming from the other party. &1t;/
To be honest, because of the gloomy atmosphere in the corridor outside, the effect of this dumb and cute appearance now makes people feel extraordinarily absurd. &1t;/
"Oh, sorry...you must have knocked on the door for a while, right?" The uncle, who was obviously awakened from his sleep by the knock on the door, actually seemed quite kind, "Please come in! Ha" &1t ;/
As he was talking, he also yawned greatly, and then he bowed his eyelids and gestured to Maca. &1t;/
When Maca saw this, she shrugged indifferently, and then followed the other person into the room. After entering the door, he did not forget to close the door. &1t;/
As the door of this room closed again, the corridor once again returned to its former lifelessness. Only a few light bulbs on the ceiling flickered slightly, providing a pitiful light here. &1t;/
On the nameplate of the door, a few words are faintly visible in the rusty stains, and they are pronounced "Vampire Tolerance Association". &1t;/
……&1t;/
"Sir, please sit down! Um... Excuse me, I seem to be a little sleepy... Oh, right! Would you like something to drink?"&1t;/
In fact, the entrance here is a room similar to a collective office, and next to that large room, there is a reception room with little space. &1t;/
At the moment, Maca was brought here and invited to sit down. &1t;/
"Ah, sir, you don't have to be busy!" He waved his hand, "I probably can't get used to your taste... Seriously, I did try it a few times!"&1t;/
"Oh?" The pajama uncle turned around and took a look at Maca, "Really? Uh, actually I just want to pour you a glass of orange juice... But, have you really tried it?"&1t ;/
Because vampires are in an awkward position in the magic world all year round, they will be more sensitive when talking about these topics about their food. &1t;/
Therefore, this uncle vampire immediately understood what Maca meant. &1t;/
"Yes, I did try it." Maca smiled, "Although it is often just for research purposes, I have tasted many kinds of blood, such as dragon blood, whether it’s a real thing. It’s very hot!"&1t;/
"Oh, it sounds terrible!" When the uncle vampire heard this, he immediately showed a frightened look, "We can't drink dragon blood, I mean it... My tongue is hot and bleeding!"&1t;/
In order to get along better with the heterogeneous, most people will avoid sensitive issues as much as possible, but that is by no means a good idea. Only by letting the other party feel that those problems will no longer be problems between you and me, then can both parties really put aside their scruples and prejudices. &1t;/
In this regard, at least Maca thinks so, and the effect has always been very good. &1t;/
"That’s probably because the flame energy in the dragon’s blood is too much and too active. You are always ignorant of things that breathe fire, don’t you? You can try to dilute it next time, maybe you can find it. What about a new kind of delicacy?"&1t;/
He replied casually, and then he turned to ask: "Sir, I want to ask, is Ms. Saint Guina here today? I need to ask her for a favor"&1t;/
"Aha! So you are here to find Nien?" The other party pointed to the left wall, "She is also sleeping! Generally speaking, I won't get up until the sun goes down... So, I don't recommend it. You go find her now!"&1t;/
"Really?" Maca smiled. "She must have been awakened by me just now...Is she in a bad mood?"&1t;/
"Well," the uncle shrugged, "Probably the sleeping posture is not right recently? Anyway, I don't want to disturb her anymore...or she will go crazy."&1t;/
"Is that so?" Maca thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and gestured for a moment, "Although I am also very sorry for waking you up, but today there are indeed some important things that are troublesome and lead the way! I just need to call her, so you won’t be allowed to help me'risky'!"&1t;/
"This is really..." The uncle vampire tugged at the collar of his pajamas, and shook his eyebrows playfully, "If you are sure you want to do this, come with me! Remember to wait for me to go away a little while you are. Called "&1t;/
As he said, he once again made a way for Maca, and kept making funny jokes about himself and Maca. &1t;/
Actually, the place where they slept is next door. If they have to say it, it may be the strangest "bedroom" Maca has ever seen. &1t;/
The place is huge, much larger than the previous collective office, and it's almost completely dark inside. &1t;/
But you can see that there is a lamp on the side near the door. With the not-so-bright light, Maca saw a bed lying upright, and the cushions on that bed were still curved. &1t;/
It can be seen at a glance that the curved bed just happens to allow a person to lean in the recessed position. &1t;/
If you put it at a slight angle, maybe Maca can try to lean on it and sleep. &1t;/
"This is the tradition left by our ancestors," the uncle turned around and whispered to Maca, "but we still tried a little way to change our ancestors. In that era, we were always persecuted, so we had to hide in the coffin. Sleeping inside, but now if you sleep in the coffin again, it would look too untimely."&1t;/
"I think so," Maca nodded, "Also, the bed is always more comfortable."&1t;/
The two talked softly, and it didn't take long for the vampire uncle to lead Maca to a scarlet bed. After the former pointed to the bed and waved at Maca, he really escaped. &1t;/
In the dark, although Maca can clearly perceive the surrounding situation by various means, it is not as intuitive as vision. &1t;/
So when he got to the place, he stretched out his finger and shook it, and a gleam of light appeared silently on his fingertips. &1t;/
As the light illuminates a small area around it, the bed in front of Maca and more beds lined up nearby are revealed one by one. &1t;/
Following, Maca saw at a glance that Ms. Saint Guena, who was still an acquaintance, was wearing a nightgown, sleeping sweetly against the vertical bed. &1t;/
As for the quilt...Perhaps vampires usually sleep without a quilt? At least in the surrounding beds, Maca didn't even see a quilt. &1t;/
"Ms. Saint Guena," he smiled while looking at the female vampire in front of him, "I'm sorry, but it's time to get up."&1t;/
Before speaking, Maca's fingers shook forward slightly, and the shimmer suddenly turned into a small flame. And in the next second, the small amount of flames broke away from his fingertips and drifted slowly towards the bed in front of him under his control. &1t;/
"Huh? What"&1t;/
Vampires are quite sensitive to flames. Although high temperature does not bring them fatal damage, their physical characteristics are destined to have a particularly good burning effect. &1t;/
It's just that Maca has a very good control over the size of the flame, just so little that other vampires will not have much reaction except St. Guena in front of him. &1t;/
Seeing that the other party was obviously awake, Maca waved away the flames and returned to the weak light group at the beginning. &1t;/
"Hello, Ms. Saint Guina, we haven't seen you for a while!"&1t;/
"Who...Who are you? Why use fire to frighten me! Stay away from me, I can warn you! If you dare..." Ms. Saint Guina seemed to feel something wrong. The words in his mouth also stopped. &1t;/
After staring at Maca in front of her for a while, she frowned slightly, and a trace of hesitation appeared on her face. &1t;/
"'I haven't seen you for a while'? Do we know? Why don't you let me see with the hood..." She looked at Maca while thinking about it, seeming to always feel that Maca's voice is familiar . &1t;/
On Maca's side, he didn't come here to give the other party a "surprise" of a long-lost reunion, but the next moment he raised his hand and turned his hood behind his back. &1t;/
When Maca's face was completely exposed, Saint Guina finally opened his eyes in surprise. &1t;/
"Mr. McLean?"&1t;/
"Please allow me to repeat it here," Marcario nodded slightly, "I'm sorry to disturb your dream...but, please clean up first, and then come out and listen to my request!" &1t;/
"Oh, this... don't say that!"&1t;/
San Guina immediately took two steps forward and shook it hurriedly. &1t;/
"Although you did not show up in person~IndoMTL.com~, our Tolerance Association was able to successfully start up in London, but it all relied on your help in all aspects..."&1t;/
At this point, she leaned in sincerely and said: "If there is anything I can help, please don't hesitate to say that we are always thinking about how to repay you!"&1t; /
"Anyway," Maca said with a stand, "Why don't you put on your clothes first?"&1t;/
The moment he uttered these words, Ms. St. Guena's nightgown collar could no longer be hung on her silky shoulders, and silently slipped a bit. &1t;/
"Ah," she grabbed the collar of her shoulders and pursed her mouth, "Actually, this can be regarded as a kind of reward, right?"&1t;/
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