Ace bent deeply to the fairy, and his attitude was very elegant and gentlemanly.

No, it should be said that the Bloods themselves are extremely elegant and cruel species.

Immortal's red lips curled deeper, his tone was restrained and arrogant, and he said tepidly: "It's okay, I hope that next, Your Excellency Ace can manage his slaves well,"

Her eyes swept over Zhao Fei, who was sitting on the ground stunned, and she sneered slowly: "Not every blood clan is as good-tempered as Lord Ben. ”

After speaking, Xian Xian turned her head and took a step, grabbed Luo Lan's arm, and walked into the villa proudly and elegantly.

It wasn't until the slender and sexy figure disappeared from the eyes of the blood clan that the exclamation sounded.

"Oh, the Ancestors! I was conquered by her! ”

"With such a perfect combination of elegance and wildness, this young lady is definitely the most beautiful Bloodline woman I have ever seen!"

"Yes, to say that this is a human slave girl is a great insult to the nobility! Thankfully, Miss Jones has a good temper. ”

"Ace, where did you find the slave girl, why don't you understand humility at all?" In amazement, a blood clan came from the crowd, patted Ace's shoulder, and stared coldly at Zhao Fei on the ground.

"The slave's disrespect for the nobles, placed in the heyday of the blood clan, was to be sent to the snake kiln to be punished!"

Zhao Fei came back to his senses and heard countless sneers pouring into his ears.

She was excited, and she didn't care about thinking about the immortals, so she quickly knelt down and hugged Ace's thigh.

"My lord, my lord forgive me, I don't want to go to the snake kiln......"

Zhao Fei should really be thankful that her blood is still delicious.

Ace picked her up by the waist and thrust his fangs into her neck to eat.

Zhao Fei's face was even paler as paper, and when she fell softly into the arms of the blood clan, the elegant timbre sounded coldly in her ears, "Only this once, if there is a next time, I don't mind sucking you dry." ”

……

On the other side, Xian Xian and Luo Lan entered the Yunshan Villa.

On the surface, it seems to be a villa built by humans, but in fact, the inner core has been transformed into a very gorgeous European-style palace, full of blood clans who cling to goblets, and they are staggered.

Xianxian's move at the door of the villa attracted the attention of many blood clans, and some of the blood clans who appreciated her came to talk.

Luo Lan's figure tightened, secretly vigilant.

But I didn't expect that—

His little blood clan was able to deal with those blood clans with ease, and she looked as if she was a natural blood noble.

"Miss Jones's side is ......," a single man of the Bloods mentioned Loraine after a moment.

The young man stood silently beside the fairy, wearing a wide hood, revealing only his beautiful chin.

Xianxian: "He's my man." ”

It just so happened that the beautiful music sounded, covering her voice, and the blood clan elegantly stretched out her hand and said to the fairy: "I don't know if I have the honor to invite the young lady to dance?" ”

The next moment, the face of the blood clan changed!

Because of a white and slender palm, he pinched his wrist and pushed it back.

"You don't have that honor."

Loren couldn't hold back his moves, and wanted to hold his little blood clan's hand and dance for three minutes? It's a dream.

But for the Bloodline, interrupting someone's invitation was seen as a provocation.

The Bloodclan looked at Loran hostilely.

Xian Xian immediately stepped forward, lifted the non-existent skirt, and saluted slightly: "Your Excellency, my male companion is a little willful and rude by my pampering. ”

The young man sang and harmonized with her, grabbed her wrist and pulled her over, and said in a sullen voice: "The man standing next to Miss Jones can only be me." ”

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