Chapter 308: Sick Vampire Brother (8)

Phil licked the blood off his lips and said to Fu Xin lightly.

"Then listen to you, you teach me, let's take it step by step, okay?"

That tone, how loyal and loyal.

Fu Xin was very shocked in his heart, and he almost didn't see the expression of "I'm very well-behaved, I'm willing to learn anything, don't abandon me" on his face.

Damn, what's going on with this vampire brother suddenly becoming cute!

Of course, Fu Xin already has a loyal dog filter, and the real prince said this sentence with an expressionless face, so he was not so well-behaved.

In order to maintain this bloodline relationship, Phil also gave up, and the biggest face of the blood clan's career was sold to her.

Although Fu Xin was very strong and threw out the whole paragraph just now to Fair, in fact, she had been weakened a lot by the first blood sucking, and she hadn't eaten anything since last night, so she now even had to stand against the iron door.

Fell slowly walked up to her and stood still in front of her, and there seemed to be something different in his eyes that had always been indifferent.

He stretched out his hand to Fu Xin's waist, and when Fu Xin's "what are you doing" fell, he crossed her waist with one hand and passed under her knee with the other, and hugged her horizontally.

"You're hungry, I'll take you to get something to eat."

As the noble prince of the blood family, Phil is also luxurious and extravagant.

The castle is gray and white, the old bricks and tiles seem to have faded from the paint, and only the hollow carved windows at the top can let in the light of the outside world, adding warmth to this cold castle.

Candles hung on the walls, and the candles brought a glimmer of light to the dimly lit environment, through which a slight stain of water could be seen on the wall.

It seems that this place is exceptionally damp and is a favorite place for vampires.

A spiral staircase winds its way up the steps, a red carpet is laid out on the steps, and the gold filigree embroidery on the edges adds a subtle sheen to the castle.

The long table was covered with a dark red tablecloth, and there were transparent vases on the table, and a few bouquets of red roses were randomly inserted in them, as if they were stained with blood.

The servants rushed in, and the dishes on the table exuded a fragrance.

Fu Xin was first attracted by the deliciousness, and then couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: "Can the two of us finish these dozen dishes?" ”

Ferr held his chin, stared at her with beautiful eyes, tapped the table with pale fingertips, opened and closed his bright red lips slightly, and added: "It's not us, it's just you who eat, I'm full." ”

Fu Xin choked.

I almost forgot that this guy was a vampire.

Fu Xin forked a piece of mutton with a fork, threw it into his mouth and chewed: "Let me tell you, next time you can't put so many dishes, it's a waste, brother." ”

Hearing this, Fair's brows furrowed slightly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his already indifferent face instantly became more serious, and Fu Xin was frightened.

What was this brother stimulated by again, who was scared with this expression, to help him save some money and go through a storm, Fu Xin wanted to bring Fell's bad character back.

After a long time, the silence was finally broken by him himself.

"It's Brother Fair."

Fell spoke suddenly, his golden brown eyes looking down at his knuckles, and his tone was indifferent and unwavering.

"Especially outside, you know, Yvette."

The corners of Fu Xin's mouth twitched suddenly, why is this ghost obsessed with being an older brother, what kind of special habit is it a good taste.

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