Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

"...You are not Her Majesty Queen Vandro?"

"No." Rong Huang's expression suddenly became serious, making Hall marvel at the speed of Her Majesty the Queen's face change, "I am the **** of mortal calamity."

Hall: "..."

The word "God" was once seen by Hall in the books brought to the West by his mother when he was a child.

So, Shangshen Lijie is still inter-racial?

Hall didn't understand for a moment.

But Rong Huang couldn't manage that much, he straightened his bow, and tore the buttons of his shirt, his soft claws pressed against the man's lean chest without hesitation.

Hall's body trembled lightly, and he found it difficult to breathe.

He... has never been so close to a woman.

"Don't be afraid, I will heal you." Rong Huang promised, patting his chest.

Hall twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

He suddenly discovered the lively and childish side of Queen Vandro, who had lived for more than two thousand years.

Rong Huang: Although the king is more than 8,000 years old, he is still a good baby?

Rong Huang checked Hall's body and found that there was indeed a substance in his body.

It should be this thing that made Hall worse than death.

It suddenly occurred to me that she had drunk Hall's blood before. Rong Huang covered her mouth in horror, and asked in a low voice, "If I drank your blood before, will I die too?"

Hall raised his forehead with a headache, "No."

If there is no accident, the general harming blood clan can't die.

Not to mention a small potion.

With Hall's assurance, Rong Huang immediately let go of his heart.

"It's okay, I will heal you, and then you will be my boss in the castle."

Rong Huang's little paw touched Hall's chest.

Gee, it feels so good.

Ah no, this is not the point.

Hall was silent, pretending not to know that he was licked by the wise Her Majesty Queen Vatican.

Hall only saw a bright golden light flashing, and the pain that had spread all over the body suddenly disappeared.

No matter how happy and angry Hall was, he was shocked when he realized this.

"you......"

Rong Huang akimbo his hips and said with a smile, "How about it? Am I banging hard?"

Hall: "...Yes."

Rong Huang snorted softly, "You have vision." After dragging the quilt on Hall, Rong Huang said again, "You should rest for a while, and I will ask someone to prepare something to replenish blood."

After all, Feng's disease will be her exclusive ration after illness, so you must not get sick and tired.

Treat it as an ancestor.

Rong Huang, who had always been regarded as an ancestor, felt that this was already her limit.

Rong Huang turned and left the room.

Hall looked at the closed door, and after a long time, he closed his eyes tiredly.

It didn't take long before Rong Huang returned.

Followed by Eleanor holding a tray.

"Hall, get up and drink some soup." Rong Huang patted Hall on the head and woke him up.

Hall didn't sleep at all, just closing his eyes and resting.

After being shot like this by Rong Huang, he immediately opened his eyes and sat up.

Rong Huang asked Eleanor to put two bowls of blood-enriching soup on the table, and greeted Hall over, "These two bowls are yours. Remember to finish drinking, the one with no leftovers."

Hall looked at the two big bowls and was silent for a moment.

Seeing Hall standing still, Rong Huang asked in confusion, "Why? Not enough?"

"enough......"

"Eleanor, go change the biggest bowl."

Rong Huang's voice overwhelmed Hall, who was still a little weak, and she didn't even hear what Hall said.