It's really strange. According to the records in the memory, the night devil can suck the blood of about ten men a day on average to be full. Even a young night devil who has just woken up has to suck one a day.

Why can I just suck it once a month? Is there something weird about this man's blood, or is it because I am too weak, even weaker than the youngest night devil, so I can only suck a little bit.

It must be the latter, Lilith made a decisive choice, preferring to believe that she was in a weak state, rather than thinking that it was the despicable, hateful, damn human male factor.

"Really? In this case, there is nothing we can do." I said while holding back my laughter.

Seeing Lilith slowly flapping her little devil wings, as if she was going back after eating, I suddenly blurted out something.

"Can you...stay a little longer?"

"What? Why? Didn't you ask me to fall asleep as soon as possible so as not to disturb your life?" Lilith glanced at me expressionlessly.

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Chapter completed!