If you want to ask Shen Meng how she spent the past few days, then she and Zhongli probably spent it hurting each other.

I don't know why...... The favorability value is rising weirdly, which makes Shen Meng doubt, I'm afraid the male protagonist is not a shaking M, right?

Poisonous?

But it's also because of the existence of Zhongli, it seems that those secretly want to die

Shen Meng also felt again, a smaller version during the day, the simple male protagonist is so cute, soft and cute, and easy to coax, unlike this snake spirit disease at night, I can't guess what he's thinking.

Alas, sad.

Night came again, and Shen Meng didn't wait for Zhongli's arrival, but waited for someone who rarely appeared.

Earl Ian, now her fiancé.

"Honey, have you had fun lately?" Count Ian walked to Shen Meng's side, his every move showed his identity, the elegant aristocratic earl, now came to Shen Meng's face, staring at the fiancée in front of him.

It's not appropriate to say that he is a fiancée, after all, he has never invested any feelings in such a waste.

It's just a waste with atavistic bloodline, and the use of being born is just to give him the first hug and transfer the bloodline to him.

However, even so, he still didn't want his little fiancée to wear a green hat for him.

"Happy~" Shen Meng didn't seem to notice at all, raised his head gently, smiled brightly, and leaned on the bed.

"Isabel, I hope you don't forget the most important thing, you have wasted too much thought on this lowly blood slave, you should not really ...... I've taken a fancy to this little blood slave. Earl Ian spoke, smiling, but he could clearly feel the murderous intent in his voice.

"So, dear...... I would be unhappy, you know, I was unhappy, I would do something, I thought you were only different to me. Earl Ian whispered into Shen Meng's ear.

He was observing the expression on Shen Meng's face, as if he wanted to see something from Shen Meng's face.

"Ian, you're so naïve, I didn't expect you to be fooled by such a little trick as mine." Shen Meng's face had a somewhat disdainful expression, and his voice was cold and indifferent.

"A lowly and lowly blood slave, no different from those slaves, don't you think it's a little funny that he is like a poor dog, wagging his tail and begging for a little benefit from my alms?" Shen Meng smiled, the corners of his mouth curled, he still looked innocent, but what he said was extremely vicious.

When Earl Ian saw Shen Meng's reaction, he was satisfied, and confirmed that the person in front of him was still the original Isabel, the vicious fool.

"That's good, my dear, the elders are coming in a few days, and your rite of passage should also begin, and I am looking forward to our union." Count Ian spoke, hooking a strand of Shen Meng's long hair, and spoke in a deep voice.

There is no doubt that his appearance is also extremely handsome, and the expression he makes now is handsome and charming, but it is a pity that it is made for a blind man......

Shen Meng completely ignored Earl Ian's sultry movements, and she noticed a slightly cool gaze falling on hers.

and a reminder of the blackening value in your mind.

"Miss...... Sorry, I'm late. Zhongli's deliberately modified voice rang out in the room, and she slowly walked over from the side of the door.

No one knows exactly how long he stood there and stayed there.