Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

He pointed to the Feng Bing disease over there.

With Queen Vandro's favor, the men around secretly cast jealous eyes on the man in the corner.

"Hey, Her Majesty wants you to speak personally." The man next to him pushed Hall, "You are really lucky."

Hall's eyes quivered slightly, and his empty eyes gradually returned to coldness.

Want him?

Hall sneered, if it wasn't for the horse to stumble and be injected with medicine, he wouldn't have come here and become a blood servant.

Seeing Hall's calmness, the men around felt that he didn't know what was good or bad.

Rong Huang and Angus, who stood at the forefront, also noticed this.

Stopping Angus' move forward, Rong Huang raised his hand and pointed at Hall far away, "You, come forward."

Hall raised his head, and quickly lowered his head without even seeing Rong Huang's face.

In the successive urging sounds, Hall's scarlet lips pressed tightly and stepped forward.

"What's your name?" Rong Huang looked at the man with an expensive and cold temperament three steps away, with interest in his pure black eyes.

Looking at Feng's disease, it doesn't look like he would become a blood servant. Is it possible that someone has done it?

Just like she did before.

After all, Feng Bingbing is a little villain.

Hearing Rong Huang's voice, Hall raised his head subconsciously, and met Rong Huang's Qingyan face.

The dark pupils shook, Hall lowered his head again, and the chains between the white necks were stained with a sense of taboo.

"Hall."

"Hall..." Rong Huang repeated, his tone soft and milky, "Good name."

Angus suddenly felt like an electric light bulb.

It seems that Her Majesty the Queen has taken a fancy to this beautiful blood servant.

But Angus still wants to introduce other blood servants to Rong Huang, "Your Majesty, look at this blood servant from the home of a downright nobleman. It is said that it was very popular with noble women in the past."

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, and the dark pupils gradually turned red.

It is a sign of anger.

Angus shut up quickly.

"You talk so much, like the old mother in the Eastern Palace."

Angus: "..."

"Where did these people come from? I just want him." Rong Huang lifted his chin and pointed to Hall. "He will be the queen's singer from now on."

Singer, a human who has a fatal temptation to the blood race.

Singer, for a blood race, is the only existence in life.

Hall licked his molars, an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Angus said he was also shocked, but before he had time to say anything, he was driven out of the castle by Rong Huang along with the men.

Rong Huang picked up the hem of the luxurious and solemn palace dress, walked upstairs, and said at the same time, "Keep up, Hall."

Hall glanced quietly across the luxurious castle, and followed Rong Huang's steps.

Stepping on the scarlet carpet all the way to the third floor, before Hall had time to check the environment on the third floor, he was hooked by Rong Huang's finger and hooked into her bedroom.

The bedroom door clicked shut.

Hall's chest was pressed by a force, and he was forced to retreat.

After a few steps back, Hall hit the door with his back.

The tender and creamy female body touched his chest, and the soft fingertips touched his neck.

That is the place where the blood clan pierced with its sharp fangs when sucking blood.

Hall comes from an aristocratic family, and of course he has also been in contact with lower kinsmen.

In the impression, their skin is pale and cold.

Unlike the person in front of me, warm and milky.

Just as Hall was shaking the gods, the sharp fangs had reached the side of his neck.

"Can I... eat you?"