Orance thought he was dead, and he was laughed at when he returned to church.

- Look at that guy's head, like a glowing boiled egg!

Immediately after, the girl's crisp voice was like a holy light shining down—

"But I think bald men are particularly attractive, and if Orance really shaved his head, would he shave it on a summer night? Otherwise, I'll be empathetic. ”

The blood-colored eyes narrowed suddenly, and the summer night looked at the girl inquiringly, as if to see through her heart.

The girl smiled like that, with an impeccable smile, and said casually, "I don't know if it's more delicious to love the blood of Orans, or to love the blood of the summer night?" ”

Summer Night spoke, "Blood Servant, you don't have to be bald. ”

After Orans was pardoned, he was a little stunned.

And Bai Xianxian hadn't let go of the summer night, she hooked the latter's neck, and her almond-like eyes rippled with a different brilliance, as if covered with a layer of moonlight.

"Summer Night is so good to me, if I like bald men, will Summer Night shave."

Summer Night: "......"

He suddenly felt that he had found a problem for himself.

"If you don't shave your head on a summer night, you just don't love me enough. By the way, I haven't asked, does Summer Night love me? ”

The man tore away the girl's hand and said coldly, "Lillian, you didn't say anything about it—love me." ”

The Prince of the Blood Clan, who has lived for 10,000 years, has never seen anyone blatantly ask for his love. The girl is really too bold, and every time she challenges his bottom line, is this pampered and arrogant?

Orans has mixed feelings right now.

He watched as the prince waved his sleeves away in annoyance amid the girl's nonsense.

After the others left, the corner of the girl's lips curled up in the corner of the goose down bed, "It's really loveless." ”

Orance turned his eyes to the door, and only then did he speak out solemnly until the footsteps completely disappeared: "Lilian, as an angel, you are in love with the Prince of the Blood Clan?" ”

"Orlans, I think you should be grateful to me for saving your hair than for that." Xianxian casually patted the hem of her skirt and stood up, and a dizziness of blood loss suddenly made her body shake a little.

It seems that the summer night's blood is supplied every day, even if she is an angel, she can't bear it.

It's time to avoid summer nights.

I hope that in the few days she is gone, this prince who has been raised with a poor appetite will not starve to death.

That morning, the White Fairy left the castle with Orans.

Summer Night stood in front of the window on the fifth floor, looking through the curtains, watching their frame leave.

Behind him, the attendant said, "My lord, you really don't need to send someone to follow Miss Lillian?" Only the young lady and the blood servant ......"

Without waiting for the attendant to finish speaking, Xia Ye asked rhetorically, "In your eyes, I can't live without Lilian?" ”

His tone was extremely cold, and there was a factor of rage beating all over his body. Summer Night didn't know that the girl had angered him entirely to prevent him from exploring their whereabouts.

The summer night fell into the fairy trick.

He was really upset at her words.

Love.

Lillian is delusional about the tyrannical king and wants a love.

What does she think she is?

Isn't it just that the blood tastes a little better?

Summer Night suddenly commanded: "Let Sophie come to me." ”

He didn't believe that there was no second angel in all of ancient Europe.

He wants Lillian to know that his favor can be divided among anyone at will.