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Chapter 387 Rose of the Night: His Highness’s Blood Servant (6)

The rich and sweet blood flows smoothly into the throat.

Mu Qing's wine-red eyes silently surged into a storm, and then disappeared quickly. His pale and beautiful face was indifferent, but there was a trace of gentleness lingering in his eyebrows.

He felt that the strength of the boy's struggle became weaker.

Mu Qing slowly released her fangs, and licked the wound on his neck with her cool tongue, stopping the bleeding, and the scar became very light, leaving only a light red.

She lay on top of him, resting her elbow on the side of his head and holding his hot face with her other hand.

The moonlight shone in from the window, but was completely blocked by the woman's slender figure, and the boy was shrouded in her dim shadow.

Mu Qing could still clearly see his expression, which was intoxicated, confused, and seemed a little helpless and painful.

Mu Qing admired it happily, with a smile on her crimson lips that looked weird and sick.

She was content with who she was in the world.

You can exercise all your despicable and morbid desires on him openly and openly.

The pleasure of lust still remained in his body. Xia He felt dizzy and a little absent-minded for a moment. His cheeks and ears were still as red as blood.

The room became very quiet, except for the boy's heavy and disorderly breathing.

He was like a puppet whose soul had been extracted, curled up under him obediently and feebly.

Really... very well-behaved.

Mu Qing couldn't help but kiss him gently on the cheek.

This kiss was not mixed with any lust, with the slightest tenderness and attachment, as if you were treating a treasure with compassion.

Xia He was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the beautiful face in front of him. He didn't know what to say, so he could only call out: "Your Highness..."

Mu Qing slowly sat up, her silver hair falling down, and her voice was always gentle, "Are you feeling better?"

Xia He supported the bed with his hands, propped up his body, and sat up as well, saying "hmm" softly.

Mu Qing stared at him for a few seconds, then gently reached out her hand.

Xia He subconsciously wanted to hide, but his body refused to obey and remained motionless. He watched as the slender white hand stretched out, and the back of the hand slowly touched the side of his face.

A slight pain suddenly made Xia He realize that he still had injuries on his face.

He was just immersed in the pleasure of lust, so even if there was a slight pain, he ignored it.

Xia He's long and beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, and she spoke softly, "Your Highness..."

Mu Qing had a smile on her face, but her voice had become cold and dangerous, and she said softly: "As a blood servant of this palace, there is no reason to be bullied. Anyone who hits you will pay back ten times. Do you understand? ?”

Xia He hesitated for a moment, glanced at His Highness's expression, and then whispered: "But that person is also His Highness's blood servant."

Mu Qing frowned and said, "Nonsense, you are the only blood servant I have."

Xia He opened his mouth blankly.

A black shadow flashed past his eyes, like a biting wind. Xia He instinctively squinted his eyes. When he saw clearly, the window had been opened.

Her slender figure was hanging outside the window, her robes gently fluttering in the wind, her silver hair swaying slightly, and she stretched out a hand towards him.

Huge black wings spread out, and under the boundless dark night, a full moon hung behind her, reflecting her pale and beautiful face. There was a smile on the corners of her lips that looked like tears, which looked very cruel and thrillingly beautiful, like The devil is here.

Xia He's heart skipped a beat, but his brain was never clearer than at this moment.

The noble and charming His Highness the Vampire before him is like an abyss. If he cannot resist the temptation, he will be doomed.

Xia He looked at the white palm stretched out in front of him, pursed his lips slightly, and gently put his fingertips on it.

An irresistible force hit him, and his body flew outward uncontrollably, and finally fell into her cold embrace.

Xia He rested his cheek on her shoulder, the biting wind blew her silver hair, and light like broken silver flashed in front of her eyes.

The huge wings flapped, and a black shadow whizzed up, disappearing in the dark night in an instant.

The night wind blew gently across his face, and Xia He looked down.

The huge castle is majestic and majestic. From this perspective, the castle is still shockingly big. Blood-red roses can be seen everywhere, as if they are alive, climbing up towards the trees and walls, like blood-red roses. 's tomb.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the place where Xia He lived before.

Your feet landed on the thick carpet.

Mu Qing let go of his waist.

After Xia He stood firm, he looked back at her with doubts in his eyes.

Mu Qing looked at Hua Ling's closed door and said, "Go in, you can do whatever you want."

Xia He was silent for a second, without hesitation, he opened the door and walked in, then slowly closed the door.

Hualing is sleeping.

Xia He came to stand beside the bed and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Hualing is his half-brother.

His mother remarried to Hualing's father.

Hualing's father was an earl in the human world and was very wealthy. After the death of his first wife, Hualing's mother, the earl married Xia He's mother the next year.

A lowly but beautiful peasant girl.

The earl didn't even mind that the beautiful woman already had a son, Xia He, and treated Xia He like his own son.

Hua Ling hated them very much at that time.

But with the earl protecting them, their lives were relatively easy.

But the good times did not last long, and the earl died of illness the next year.

Xia He and his mother relied entirely on the count. After the count's death, their support also fell.

But Hualing also had his grandma's family, which was very powerful. Without the earl's intervention, Hualing humiliated Xia He and his mother wantonly.

Xia He and his mother have been living miserable lives in recent years.

Until this year, Xia He suspected that Hua Ling was behind the plan because he was selected by the temple to become a blood servant.

Becoming a blood servant is a dangerous thing. It would be better if there is a huge force and family protection. A powerless human like Xia He is likely to be sucked to death by the blood clan, and no one will seek justice for him. .

Xia He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Hua Ling silently, his calm eyes gradually turning cold, holding a small dagger tightly in his hand.

A few minutes later, Xia He came out of the room.

When he raised his head, he was slightly stunned.

Mu Qing stood against the wall with her hands folded across her chest, her elegant and dignified figure blending into the luxurious and dark corridor, like an ancient and mysterious picture.

Xia He suddenly felt that everything in front of him was unreal.

The supreme king of the blood clan actually secretly brought him to seek revenge on his enemies late at night, and even waited for him willingly.

He originally thought she would think it was a waste of time.

Xia He walked over slowly.

"Revenge?"

Mu Qing's burgundy eyes shimmered with intoxicating light, as if there was a kind of dazzling tenderness.

Xia He also stared blankly for a few seconds. After reacting, he quickly lowered his head and sighed inwardly.

The seductive power of the Vampire Clan cannot be underestimated.

Xia He said softly "Hmm".

Mu Qing stretched out her hand towards him.