254 Smuggling Immortals to the West (13)

was aggrieved, and his keen sense of smell made him smell a familiar smell.

Sitting down suddenly, Troy stared at the door of the restaurant.

The servant was holding a tray with a wine glass on the tray and slowly walked towards him.

The blood was exposed to the air, and even his parents could smell what seemed to smell a strange smell.

"Is this a newly bought slave?" asked Jona, Troy's mother.

The servant nodded, and placed the wine glass on the tray in front of Troy.

As he was about to leave, Troy called out to him, "Where is this slave? Take me to her." ”

Jona gave him a strange look, then lowered her head silently.

How could a son be interested in a slave? And it looks like he's known each other for a long time.

The servant didn't expect him to say this suddenly, and after being stunned for a moment, he respectfully showed him the way in front, and he didn't even eat a bite of dinner, and followed the servant out of the restaurant.

The periphery where the Quling Kite lives is a little far away, and Troy is very urgent, constantly urging the employees to go faster.

When he arrived at the door of Quling Kite, the servant was about to push the door and enter, but was stopped by Troy.

"Take it and you can leave. He said.

"Yes, young master. The servant bowed his head and stepped back.

When Troy saw him leave, he hurriedly pushed the door open.

Qu Lingyuan had already known that he was coming, so he sat at the end of the bed and waited for him, and pretended to be surprised: "Troy?"

After Troy closed the door, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pinch Qu Ling's face, and bent down to look at her with a fierce glint in his eyes: "Where have you been in the past two days? Why did you come to my house? I have already said to raise you, you don't need to sell yourself to my house for money!"

Obviously, he misunderstood, and thought that Qu Ling Kite came here voluntarily.

Qu Lingyuan angrily shook off his hand: "Where do I want to come?" You made me faint that day, I was lying on the bed, I finally had a little consciousness, I could vaguely feel that it was Ona who came to look for me, just wanted to talk to her, I lost consciousness again, and when I woke up again, I went to the slave market. ”

She pursed her red lips angrily, looking dissatisfied.

It is obviously not wise to point out that Ona has harmed her, and it is safest to just say what happened and not express her own opinion.

Troy frowned when he heard what she said.

Why is there anything about Ona here, and what did Ona do with her that day?

Qu Ling was in a daze, and continued to add: "It's all your fault, it must be that you sucked too much blood, which caused me to faint twice in a row." ”

She pushed the pot onto Troy, pretending that she didn't suspect Ona at all.

Troy shook his head: "Impossible, I'm afraid that your small body can't stand it, and you only suck a little every time, and you definitely can't faint repeatedly." ”

In the process of refuting Qu Lingyu, he seemed to have figured out what was going on.

Ona's reaction during the day is also very suspicious, and her unnatural appearance is obviously catty.

"How could that be? I didn't touch anyone else that day, except for Ona... But I didn't do anything, she had no reason to do anything to me. ”

Troy let go of the hand that was squeezing her face and sneered, "Maybe it's because you're walking too close to me." ”

Qu Lingyuan stared at him silently, and lowered her head aggrievedly after a while: "Since she is your fiancΓ©e, you should keep your distance from me, I don't want to destroy your relationship, girls are easy to be jealous, you'd better contact with other women in the future... Notice?"

As someone who has never taken the initiative, she has every position to say such things.

I never thought of seducing you, you yourself couldn't help but get too close to me, your girlfriend was jealous and made trouble for me, it had a great impact on me, you see how pitiful I am.

Troy was angry at hearing her say that.

How could it be that he managed to find someone who would give him something to look forward to in the future.

This man is easy to control himself when he is angry.

Troy stared at her, his eyes darkened, and then he jerked his head down, his fangs digging into the flesh.

"Ahh

Troy shook his body and hugged her to the bed.

Qu Lingkite was in a daze, and heard him whisper in his ear: "Do you want to keep your distance, you don't count." ”

Holding on to the last trace of will, Qu Lingkite still had to accuse him: "I obviously drew blood just now..."

She still fainted. The long black hair spread out under the body like a blooming black rose, a delicate face is out of control, like a stranded mermaid, lying on the bed, the delicate collarbone looming under the collar.

Troy looked at the girl in the soft quilt and sighed faintly.

He was a little confused about his own thoughts.

There was no needle to draw blood in the academy before, and he could still deceive himself because he couldn't help it, so he just gnawed her with his fangs.

And now? Why did he throw away the ready-made blood from his glass and come here to do such a thankless task?

Why?

He wanted to touch her with those hands, to take the opportunity to put his lips against her delicate skin, to see how she was still blushing after fainting.

What's that word for? He's probably a pervert.

So, on the night when Qu Ling kite fainted, the great young master of Troy unexpectedly found his position.

In the restaurant, Jona and Troy's father, Angus, are still chatting.

"Don't you think something is wrong with your son?" Joanna felt the change in her son, she couldn't eat, and sat at the dining table in a daze.

Angus was still eating calmly, as if he was recalling the time of his youth, and his eyes were far-reaching: "I think that when I liked you at the beginning, you were so impatient. ”

After being confessed again at such an age, Jona blushed and looked down at the hem of her skirt: "What are you talking about? ”

As she spoke, Jona suddenly realized that something was wrong, and looked up suddenly: "Isn't Troy's fiancΓ©e Oona?

The old god of Angus is there: "It's certainly not Ona, but ... Jona, to be honest, I really don't think Troy and Ona are a good fit. ”

Qiao Na looked at him puzzled: "How can it be inappropriate? Ona is also the eldest lady of the nobles, and her conditions are excellent in all aspects." ”

"Just because he is my son, I don't think he will like the kind of aristocratic lady who is excellent in all aspects," said Angus, smiling softly, "just as I liked you in the first place, you are not as good as other noble ladies, but you are the most suitable, and we are the happiest now." ”