Chapter 285: Black Cat's Dessert 35

The human skin cat that was choked by the back of the neck, its paws were finally settled, its eyes were stunned, and its body was still a little stiff.

Ripple Xi was very satisfied with this, and after the dance was over, he let him go to the rest area, but was intercepted halfway.

To be precise, it was Oss who was intercepted, and she was about to leave quietly, when someone grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back.

"Lord Oth, it's been a long time since I've seen you, but you're still so handsome." A Blood Prince walked over with a smile and raised his glass to the black-robed man.

"Greel," Oss replied, taking a glass from the waiter's tray and holding it up to him, "and your hairstyle is the same as before." ”

Grell smiled and nodded, and drank the wine in his glass, but in Oss's next sentence, it all squirted.

The man asked lightly, "You haven't changed your wig in a hundred years, or did you just change it not long ago?" ”

"Ahem......" Greer's choking cough mingled with the faint laughter around him.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the top of Regel's head, the chestnut hair was about two inches long, very thick, very fashionably trimmed, and a few handsome bangs fell on his forehead.

Is this an illusion, is this prince a bald man?

Feeling the strange gaze, Regel gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

If it weren't for the fact that their strength was inferior, several of their princes would have jointly killed this dead bat a long time ago.

He swallowed the blood in his throat and squeezed out a few words, "Just replaced." ”

Oss raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't say anything more.

He also raised his glass, and was about to drink it when he suddenly paused, and then passed the glass to the lips of the girl who was quietly watching the play.

Coaxed softly: "Is it okay to drink the little dessert for me?" ”

The man's eyes flashed slightly, pursed his thin lips, and thought suddenly, I don't know what the taste of a small dessert with wine will be?

Looking at the crystal clear goblet, the mellow fragrance wafted to the tip of the nose, and the red wine was shining, looking very greedy.

Kaya can drink, but she thought of the previous plane, the original owner was obviously not drunk with a thousand cups, but she poured it in one gulp, and then she was taken advantage of by the black mist.

Lianxi turned her head to look at the man holding her, her burgundy eyes shimmered, and she looked forward to it.

She jerked up her hand and put it on the back of the skin cat's neck again, and squeezed it hard.

But he asked with a sweet smile: "Wouldn't it be rude for Mr. Tios to drink it?" ”

"Hmm......" The back of the neck of fate was pinched again, the man's pupils shrank, and he was instantly well-behaved and not a demon.

The girl replied, "The little dessert is right." ”

Then he withdrew his hand and took a sip of his wine.

After Greel, both the Bloodclan and the Bloodhunt came up one by one to toast and talk to Oss.

Ripple was very happy to watch at first, but then he fell asleep.

"Sleepy?" Sensing that the girl was sleepy, Oss quickly dismissed the crowd, glanced at Eric and Saanchi, who were not far away, and led her to the rest area.

Bow your head and lean over: "Little dessert, I'm leaving, remember to miss me." ”

Leaning on the sofa, he felt something cool and soft attached to the corner of his lips, and suddenly woke up.

The human-skin cat had disappeared without a trace, and she closed her eyes and felt his breath intently.

Halfway, Ripple laughed, called Silly Que and the shemale, and left the banquet hall together.

As soon as he reached the door, he caught a glimpse of a black cat crouching by the wall a few meters away.

She pretended not to see it, and when she was two meters away from the black cat, her feet crooked and she staggered forward a few steps.

The black cat stood up, and just as she tried to stretch out her claws to stabilize the girl, she stood up against the wall herself.

At the same time, the cat's tail was slammed on by the heel of the high heel.

"Meow!" A miserable cat meow rang out.