Chapter 231: Sickness and Addiction, Your Blood Is Sweet (6)

Who is the main character?

Guess, guess~

"It looks like it's a bit of a struggle." After Shen Meng heard 999's words, he just opened his mouth lightly and sighed, it seemed that his emotions did not fluctuate much, after all, many times, he was forced to be pitted, and he got used to it, and he didn't feel like a pit when he got used to it.

At least, the identity of the protagonist is still known for now, the child of humans and vampires, the lowest blood slave.

It was also at this time that Ian Hodge, who pushed Shen Meng out, spoke.

The general meaning is that she has other things to do, let her bask in the sun here, and let the servants take her back later.

Shen Meng didn't care, didn't answer, just waited for the other party to leave, and began to try to adapt to life as a blind person, closing my eyes, quietly I listened to the sound in my ears, very noisy, but meticulous.

Almost the moment he heard the voice, Shen Meng could feel what these people were doing.

It was also at this moment that Shen Meng heard a voice not far away.

"Let me tell you, you blood slaves are the most despicable existence, your fate is like ants, I just let you die, what can you say?" The woman's shrill voice.

It seems to be reprimanding the disobedient blood slaves.

This word immediately attracted Shen Meng's attention, and the protagonist was ...... Blood slave bar.

Shen Meng slowly groped her way over, she couldn't see the scene in front of her, she could only hear the faint gasping voice of the person on the ground, it seemed that she was trying to endure the pain, and it seemed to be resisting, the absolute suppression of the blood.

- Drop, the protagonist appears, please pay attention to the host.

I think of the system's prompt sound in my head.

Shen Meng's footsteps paused.

Found it.

Now there are several maids standing in this place, wearing gray maid suits, the world of vampires is clearly hierarchical, even the slaves are divided into three, five, nine and so on, and the maids in gray maid suits are slightly higher than the blood slaves.

In the middle of these maids, surrounded by a young man, the boy did not look very old, his body was very weak, and now a little blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, his hair was dark black, and now his golden hair was also stained with a little blood.

Hearing the voice, the person on the ground slowly raised his eyes and looked at Shen Meng, the color of his pupils was also a light brown, and he looked very special, but now there was some blood sticking to his eyelids, and now he blinked, and the blood dripped on Shen Meng's skirt.

"Miss Isabhibe, you ...... How did you get here. Almost after seeing the blood smearing a blood flower on Shen Meng's skirt, there were a few people whose voices were still sharp and flamboyant, but now their voices were panicked and trembling, and they were almost scared to faint.

Shen Meng didn't pay attention to these people, just slowly squatted down, lifted his skirt, and slowly reached over with his hand, touching the other party's cheeks, eyes, eyelashes, and finally lips, and finally staying on the jaw.

"Look up." Shen Meng pinched the other party's jaw and spoke.

The young man didn't speak, but the blood on his eyelids that were sticking to the blood slipped down Shen Meng's skirt, he raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his golden pupils were imprinted with Shen Meng's appearance.

The girl in front of him was dressed in an extremely noble light blue dress, which was extremely beautiful in both fabric and cutting, and it was very beautiful with a very beautiful pattern.