Chapter 160: The Little Witch the Earl Wants to Eat (17)

The two whispered, but William glared at them fiercely.

Qingmang couldn't hear what the two said, but it could be seen from William's gaze that he was a little angry.

The two of them suddenly fell silent and buried their heads in eating.

Qingmang thought, the vampire is so miserable, he doesn't even have privacy to say a few whispers.

"Finished eating?" William smiled softly at Qingmang.

Qingmang nodded.

I really raised her like a pig, and I worked hard to get her vegetables, there were one hundred and eighty dishes on such a big table, and each one was brought by the maid to take a little bit for her, and she couldn't eat it for a long time!

"You don't have to be so restrained in the future, if you don't like to eat, you can just say it."

This sensible and polite little girl, he didn't fail to see that she was deliberately welcoming him.

Does Qingmang dare not to meet him? I'm afraid that if someone accidentally makes him angry, he will swallow it in one bite!

"Thank you, Lord Earl."

"So, can I ask you to do a dance?"

William wasn't going to eat either, he wiped his mouth, stood up, and bent over to make a gentlemanly invitation.

Qingmang also wiped his mouth, and his little hand was on his hand.

Her hands were so petite, they were completely surrounded by his large palms.

She was so slender and short, and he had a desire to pick her up all the time.

The dance music is very brisk, obviously Qingmang learned a little bit of the dance steps that the noble lady often danced in school and with Sturt, fortunately, there is a foundation in the previous plane, but even so, it is a little uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, Lord Count."

"Oh, sorry......"

"I'm so sorry......"

Qingmang stepped on William's feet again and again, her face couldn't be hung up, and she couldn't wait to bury her head in William's wide clothes.

William kept hunching over in order to cater to him, but he didn't feel tired at all.

His eyes were on top of her head, looking at her embarrassment, and he wanted to laugh.

It was a strange feeling, for for thousands of years, he had never been so interested in a little girl of this kind.

I remembered that when I just found out that she had extremely sweet wizard blood on her body, I wanted to suck her dry immediately, but now I seem to think that it is not bad to keep her by my side.

In the past few days, the cold castle has been a lot more alive because of her.

If it weren't for the purpose of raising her to be fat for nothing, he would not have invited so many servants to come, and he was most annoyed by seeing so many people listening to so many noisy voices.

"I ......" Qingmang looked up at him, and stopped talking.

"Huh?" William looked at her eyes with water, her cheeks crimson and slightly panting, and his heart moved.

Suddenly, it occurred to him that although he didn't feel tired, she was a little girl, and she would be unbearable to dance for so long.

He bent down to meet her, and why didn't she stand on tiptoe to meet him?

What's more, she is not familiar with the dance steps yet.

"Sit down and rest for a while."

As soon as Qingmang sat down, Stert playfully handed over a handkerchief and lemonade to wipe his sweat.

Qingmang rested for a while, and a voice came from behind him.

"Honorable Miss Pepe, may I ask you to do a dance?"

As soon as Qingmang turned around, it was quinine, the one who wanted to suck her blood just now!

Maybe he was trying to show his suspicions?

"It's an honor." Qingmang smiled and stood up.

Quinine gentlemanly walked to the center of the dance floor with Qingmang.

"I'm sorry for offending Miss Pepe just now."

"It's just a misunderstanding, I won't take it to heart."

"That's fine, Miss Pepe is really good at dancing." Quinine exclaimed.

She was indeed a little more skilled than she had just been.

But the face of the person drinking red wine in the seat became more and more heavy.