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Chapter 111: Anger

After visiting most of Ales City, Moro was exhausted and collapsed, and called a carriage to send Tracy back, but met Lorenzo at the door of the independent villa where the guests lived, and the atmosphere was still very embarrassing.

"His Highness Lorenzo." Molorio bowed to his knees and bowed.

Lorenzo glanced at Tracy, who was slightly tired, and was slightly angry, but Tracy ignored the thin anger on his face, and walked in after greeting Morro.

"That's really hard work, Prince Morrow." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Your Highness is very polite." Moro smiled back awkwardly, not thinking clearly what he was angry about, "If Your Highness is fine, I will go back to the palace of Ales." ”

"Prince Moro should probably come up and sit down." Lorenzo looked at her with a smiling expression, but it was angry at her.

"No, it's already a pleasure to visit the city with Miss Tracy today, and I still have business to do, so I'll retire first." After saying that, she bowed again, turned around, and had already gotten into the carriage, almost as soon as she sat down, there was another person beside her.

It can only be him.

She leaned slightly sideways with a little detachment, "Your Highness's fiancée is outside, please ...... Your Highness"

"You have time to accompany her for an afternoon of walking around Ales City, what's the matter, you don't feel tired after living too long, right?" He interrupted her coldly, and his tone was even more bad, and he grabbed her waist with some force.

It turns out that he was angry about this.

She tried to struggle, but quickly gave up, and her weak rebuttal was in vain, "I didn't ......"

She wondered again, why didn't she have any confidence in front of him?

"Hmm......"

He kissed her lips and gagged her, slightly rude, priing open her lips and teeth, more like punishment.

"Hmm...... No...... Let go. ”

"Hmm...... Let go...... Not...... Larry? No...... Your Highness? She struggled and didn't want to break free from the peculiar smell of his body, and didn't want to leave this long kiss with rudeness and punishment at this moment, and it could even be said that she was enjoying it, and began to respond unconsciously, she silently despised herself in her heart and then sank into his cold embrace again and softened her body, he clasped the back of her neck tightly, pressed her soft body, as if to rub her into the blood and bones.

He slowly unzipped her skirt, faded the clothes on her upper body to the waistline little by little, bit the back of her neck, sucked her blood a little bit, felt the pleasure of her blood flowing into her throat above her own body temperature, she couldn't help but moan, and then immediately silenced and found that it was in the carriage, she hurriedly pulled her skirt and underwear that slipped to her thighs, trying to push him away, "Don't ...... No...... Immediate ...... It's time to get to the palace...... Someone will see ......" opened her mouth to refuse, but she still wanted to refuse and welcome with a little coquettishness, and the devil knows what happened to her.

He pinned her hand behind him twice, and grabbed her tightly, unable to move anymore, "Bite me......" His low command, as if with some temptation and drug, stimulated her most primitive impulse as a blood clan, and without hesitation, she stretched out her fangs and pierced his skin, and she was completely intoxicated when the cold blood that belonged to him flowed down her throat.

"What's the wrong with Lord Morrow?" The coachman heard the movement in the carriage and finally couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing... No......" She pushed Lorenzo away slightly, spoke, and was stopped by his deeper kiss.