But the reason for the hunger and thirst is not because of the blood, but because of the smell of the person in front of him.

It's a pity that he didn't have a long aftertaste, he was pushed away fiercely, and the faint cold fragrance also left, the man's head was dizzy for a moment, the scarlet between his eyes gradually deepened, and he asked hoarsely: "Your Highness, have you eaten enough?" ”

Wen Xien was full, and even a little overwhelmed, she pursed her lips, and her bright red lips were still stained with blood.

She didn't seem to know how seductive this appearance was, and she didn't notice the madness and infatuation in the eyes of the man who blended with the darkness.

"Your Highness, we want to exchange courtesies, don't we?"

His heart was beating uncontrollably, his bones were filled with anxious longing, his Adam's apple was rolling with thirst, he exhaled a cold and shivering breath, and he spoke unabashedly.

Wen Xien clearly felt his slightly rapid breathing, and His Royal Highness the Prince, whose expressionless face suddenly let out a cold snort, and his pale and sickly face was almost irrepressible disgust and disgust.

"You begged me to suck it yourself, how can there be any courtesy?"

Wen Xien did not hesitate to debunk the hypocrisy of Lord Deacon, but she didn't actually hate it in her heart, she just hated Ji Zheng's strength a little, although his blood was delicious, but this was not a reason to forgive him.

Ji Zheng is becoming more and more presumptuous.

"Get on your knees."

Almost as soon as the words fell, Ji Zheng knelt down on his knees, without any twisting and unwillingness, which made Wen Xien look sideways.

Wen Xien looked at Ji Zheng and felt that he still had to teach him a lesson, so he slapped him without saying a word. Then she stepped on Ji Zheng's right shoulder very hard. The soles of her boots were very hard, and she used the force on her feet to grind them, leaving a black shoe print on the other party's neat and neat white shirt.

"You've been very bad lately, am I pampering you too much?"

Wenseen said, his foot raised, but instead of retracting it, it went down.

"Or are you too empty for hundreds of years, or do you have a penchant for sucking your blood, always estrus in front of me like a wild dog, do you really think I dare not punish you? If you look at me with those dirty eyes again, believe it or not, I'll make it disappear forever. ”

Wen Xien immediately withdrew his foot in disgust, as if it was some kind of virus.

Ji Zheng looked at the almost mocking look on that person's face, such mean words, always reminding him that he was not worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince at all, and he couldn't even admire His Highness with his burning gaze.

Looking at the mocking look that slowly appeared on his face, Ji Zheng was extremely embarrassed: "Your Highness, I don't have that kind of hobby. ”

The desire to be bluntly exposed, the sneering look of the other party. Ji Zheng felt helpless, but there was a strange excitement gushing out of his heart, although there was not so much emotion on his face, just stiffness.

Maybe this man is the devil. A poisonous snake that tempts people to commit mistakes. Everything is reversed wrong.

At the beginning, he didn't have any different emotions towards this Highness, and he didn't even regard this Highness as a real master, and even guarded His Highness with a little hatred and unwilling humiliation, he felt that this Highness was not worthy of being his master.

And now, when he really fell into it, and really regarded the person in front of him as the master, this person didn't want him anymore.

That's a shame.

Ji Zheng raised his eyes, and his heart was filled with darkness and shadows.

He looked at the man steadily.

only to find that the person didn't look at him at all, and the desire/desire to destroy everything was about to swallow up the last of his senses.

A hint of scarlet flashed between the man's eyes, and he lifted his eyelids coldly, and his vision was already a thick darkness like ink.

Wen Xien didn't give his eyes to the man on his knees, but was attracted to another person.

In the dark and quiet restaurant, silence spread, and a standing figure at the door suddenly moved.

It was a tall, straight man.

I don't know how long I stood there, how long I watched, and what I heard, silently like a ghost.

The facial features are hidden in the shadows that cannot be illuminated by the moonlight, and the expression cannot be seen clearly.

In the darkness, the two of them looked at each other from a distance, and they accurately captured the sight of both sides, and he calmly raised his feet and walked towards Wen Xien step by step.

The moonlight was cut into pieces by the glass window, and slowly passed over him, imprinting his somewhat handsome eyebrows and eyes, as well as deep and indifferent eyes.

Wen Xien was stunned, looking at the man coldly, and her emotionless gaze made it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

She asked lightly.

"What are you doing here?"

The honest man rubbed his hands as if nervously, and replied very sincerely: "I, I just finished carrying water." ”

There were a lot of water stains on the cuffs of his trousers, and his clothes seemed to be soaked with sweat, and Wen Xien could even smell the faint smell of sweat on his body.

Carrying water on a big night?

There happened to be a warehouse next to the back kitchen, there were at least hundreds of water tanks in it, and the man looked honest and tall, like a simple-minded and stupid man with well-developed limbs.

Wen Xien deliberately wanted to cold Ji Zheng for a while, so he asked casually: "How long did it take?" ”

"One day."

It only took one day to fill the water tank, and this answer made Wen Xien involuntarily look at the male protagonist.

The male protagonist deserves to be the male protagonist.

His resolute and profound face was still stained with some dust, and the whole person looked embarrassed and depressed.

Wen Xien patted his face without disgust, the soft and delicate palm was close to the man's rough face, and the cold temperature made the man's body very stiff.

"Not bad."

Her compliments were as contemptuous as a dog at her feet.

Zhou Nan tightened his chin quietly, and lowered his head as if he was at a loss for being praised.

This is ironic for Zhou Nan, but for Ji Zheng, who is kneeling on the ground, it is what he has always longed for.

Whether it was His Royal Highness's touch or her charity-like compliment, it was something that Ji Zheng was extremely eager for.

However, his highness was used on lowly servants, which made his heart unable to achieve balance.

Like an enraged lion, his expression remains unchanged, but he can clearly feel the terrifying pressure emanating from his body.

This was only for Zhou Nan alone, and he could clearly feel that the man kneeling on the ground wanted to kill him.

Because of the person in front of him.

Because the man in front of him touched him.

So this mad dog will start biting indiscriminately.

Dogs that bite don't bark. (hey, hey, hey)

(End of chapter)