"Your Highness, everything is arranged on Death Island."

Su Ji reported to Chu Zheng about the movements of Carlo and Xia Ci, offending His Royal Highness, it was really ...... It's miserable.

His Highness first arranged for the people to rob these two people.

Therefore, even if the people of the blood clan find out, they will go to Carlo and Xia Ci to be rescued by their own people, instead of being thrown to Death Island by Chu Zheng.

It's miserable.

It turns out that His Highness cannot be offended.

Hatsukoto snorted.

Su Ji said the latest thing again, and then exited the room.

Bump into Bruno outside the room.

When Bruno saw this smash, he was angry.

Obviously, he should be the celebrity next to His Highness, how did he become this evil obstacle.

Su Ji looked at the old man very badly, and he was also very bad.

The two looked at each other with disgust, each snorted coldly, and left in the opposite direction.

Bruno walked for a while, remembering that he was looking for Her Royal Highness.

I was so angry that I almost jumped to my feet.

-

Oriku sat by the window, wiping his knife.

Outside the window, roses are entangled and blooming, swaggering in the wind, bright and dripping.

The young man in white is like a fairy in a flower.

It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

Weaving's back suddenly cooled, and someone hugged him from behind.

He lowered his knife and pushed it farther away: "Your Highness." ”

"Hmm."

He screamed, and then fell silent.

Hatsukite hugged him and looked into the distance.

The quiet picture of the two is a little warm for no reason.

From the glass next to him, he looked at their overlapping and fused shadows, and his eyes were slightly rippling.

After a long time, the person behind him suddenly asked, "How old are you this year?" ”

Weaving Kong lowered his eyes: "Seventeen." ”

"What about birthdays?"

Orikong frowned: "October sixteen." ”

"There is still half a year."

"What?"

"Nothing."

Chu Zheng kissed his neck, and Zhikong thought she was going to bite herself, so she tilted her head and exposed her slender and white neck.

It turned out that she just kissed him for a while, and then let go of him.

"What else do you want to do?"

Oriku raised his eyes, staring at her with burning eyes.

What else would he like to do......

Maybe not.

The belief that sustains him alive is revenge.

Oriku shook his head: "No." ”

"Then you will stay with me from now on." I didn't ask for his opinion, I made a decision for him.

The fingertips of the weaving are pinched, and the nails lose their color and become pale.

The wind outside the window whirls the rose petals in the air and lands on the windowsill.

Zhikong let go of his clenched fingers, and said in a dry voice, "Okay." ”

She avenged herself.

He reciprocated to her.

With the body ......

Oriku turned around and hugged her and took the initiative to kiss her.

Hatsukite pressed him against the windowsill and kissed him among the blooming roses.

The sunlight grew stronger, and Oriku pulled her: "Go over there." ”

Chu Zheng got up, picked him down, and closed the curtains: "Go down and have breakfast." ”

Weaving Kong was stunned, his stomach rumbled twice, and he broke away from her with some embarrassment, and stepped out of the room first.

"Weaving the Void ......"

Su Ji watched Zhikong fly downstairs and scratched his red hair strangely.

"Your Highness, you are up."

Su Ji saw Chu Zheng come out, and quickly took out a dog-legged smile.

I don't know why His Highness's routine is so weird.

Sleep at night and get up during the day to be active.

Now the whole castle has to be the same as hers.

But this is a big test for the blood clan.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, I told you yesterday that the princes said they were going to hold a banquet for you."

"For me?"

"Yes, you haven't held a banquet yet."

Anyway, the Bloodline likes to hold a banquet or something.

The queen leaves for a banquet.

The queen is coming back for a banquet.

The queen was not happy to have a banquet.

The queen is happy to have a banquet too.

-

The banquet of the blood clan is nothing more than eating, drinking, dancing, chatting, and sharing the experience of blood sucking.

In the face of many blood clans, Orikong is very uncomfortable.

Especially those eyes that fell on him, as if with a knife.

"Who's that?"

"It's so good-looking."

"I don't see who he's coming from...... New to the academy? ”

"Can't it, such a superb, how can no one want it?"

"Why don't you go up and ask?"

"Why don't you go?"

The bloodclan pushed and shoved, but no one really dared to step forward.

As I said just now, how can no one want such a superb.

Such a person must have a master.

Orikong looked for Hatsukite in the crowd, and saw that she was surrounded by people, and she couldn't leave for a while, so she had to go to the corner and sit.

Try to avoid those uncomfortable sights.

"Hey." Su Li's head popped out of the corner, and her smart eyes rolled slightly: "There are so many blood clans here, are you afraid?" ”

Oriku glanced at her.

She crouched in the corner, looking like a mushroom.

Oriku shook his head.

He is not afraid of the Bloodline.

He just didn't like the way the Bloodclan looked at him.

Like looking at the goods......

But she wasn't.

Oriku recalled the way she looked at herself, although she was cold and had no feelings, it was not the eyes of looking at the goods, nor was it mixed with any desire.

It was very clean and clear.

"I'm so scared." Su Li grabbed the chair next to Zhikong, and rested her chin on the arm of the chair: "I shouldn't have come, it's all Su Ji's bastard." ”

"Su likes you very much." Weaving Kong said suddenly.

Su Li blinked.

A few seconds later, she blinked again.

"You...... Don't be kidding, he just wants to drink my blood, and I'm a mobile blood bank in my eyes! He's a cold-blooded bloodline!! ”

Su Li retorted indignantly.

As soon as Su Ji finished refuting, Su Ji walked over.

"Cutie, come here."

Su Li was frightened and hugged the handrail: "I don't, you go away!" ”

"Little cutie, there are so many blood clans here, aren't you afraid?" Su Ji showed two small dimples: "Follow me, it's safer than you staying here, Your Highness is protecting you, where do I dare to do anything to you, right?" ”

Su Li: "......"

Su Li looked around, and then looked at the weaving sky.

Although Orikong is human, he doesn't like to deal with her.

"Little cutie, look at those bloodlines over there, they've been staring at you for a long time."

“……”

In the end, Su Li was coaxed and deceived by Su Jilian, and was coerced and lured away.

In the corner, only the weaving space remained.

The Bloodlines are all cold-blooded.

But they will be different.

Oriku looked over to the first zheng.

There were several blood clans standing beside Chu Zheng, and in front of her, there were several human beings standing in turn, both male and female, young and beautiful.

He couldn't hear what they were saying, but Oriku could guess.

Those humans were all chosen for her......

"Hello."

Oriku's view is blocked.

The elegant gentleman's blood clan stood in front of him, with a smile on his handsome face: "Can you sit?" ”

Oriku looked away: "No. ”

The blood clan raised an eyebrow: "Who are you coming with?" ”

Oriku looked over to the first koto.

The Bloodclan followed his line of sight, as he was standing just in time to see Bruno.

The blood clan's expression was even more relaxed: "Bruno is my father. ”