Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Miss Sheng, His Highness Louis is still waiting for you. There is nothing more important than letting him see you in time."

"Your Highness Louis"

Jiaoyang lowered her head, her eyes darkened for a moment, "Is he that important to you? You can do anything for him, you can do whatever it takes to fulfill his orders, even if you are injured, even if you are injured, even if You might die?"

"yes."

Lester forced himself not to look at her now, "His Highness Louis is everything to me. My whole life, I live to be loyal to His Highness Louis, and surrendering to him is the meaning of my existence."

Disappointed. Let it go now.

Before it's too late.

"what about me?"

Jiaoyang walked forward sadly, with sadness spreading in her eyes, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second: "Then everything you said to me when you were in the palace before was a lie to me? You The king who only cares about you, does my existence really mean nothing to you, Self?"

Lester's body trembled and he looked at Jiaoyang in disbelief.

She actually.

Jiaoyang took a few steps forward and looked at him seriously and expectantly with her eyes that seemed to be able to speak: "Don't fool me with some casual words. I knew it was you from the first time I saw you. Because I remember your eyes."

Lester clenched his hands and stared at the ground.

"Look at me," the brave little girl was still talking, "Selph, answer me, are you really lying to me from the beginning to the end? Those who say they care about me, those who say they will take care of me in the future. I'm leaving. As long as you want, you can take me far away now and we can elope together."

But he couldn't be as brave as her.

It is also impossible to betray the king who has been loyal to him for more than a thousand years. He couldn't summon up the courage, couldn't face the possible consequences, couldn't abandon his loyalty, and couldn't make that determination.

As if a century had passed, Lester looked at her with cold eyes. His bright red eyes were full of coldness and arrogance, and there seemed to be no fluctuation in his heart.

"I am not Mr. Self, Miss Sheng. I am the vampire prince Lester."

Just this sentence has already expressed his attitude.

Jiaoyang shook her head, the sadness in her eyes was about to melt away, but she held on to his arm and refused to let go. She is really a persistent little girl, why does she insist on chasing after him?

Lester felt helpless and painful.

But things have reached this point, and no one can turn back.

"I don't care who you are, human or vampire, haven't you already known about this?"

Jiaoyang held his hand, her big watery eyes looking into his pleadingly again. Anyone who refused such a simple and persistent little girl would feel guilty.

"You were the first to say you cared about me. You were the first to say you cared about me, Lester. I even kissed you. It's impossible for you to have no feelings for me. I can feel it. Tell me now, you are serious. Don’t you care about me? Really?”

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Lester's breathing almost stopped, but he was determined and once again said in a cold tone: "Yes."

"I do not believe."

After Jiaoyang finished speaking, she pushed Lester to the tree trunk and pressed him on it. Her fingers tightly grasped his hanging hands, leaving no space between them.

She stood on tiptoes, her soft lips gently landed on his red lips, her body was buried in his chest, and then she began to invade and plunder.

She kissed him little by little, skillfully, just like last time.

And Leicester passively tightened Jiaoyang's grip on his hands, and then moved her hands down, finally falling on her waist, gradually getting lost in it. His eyelashes trembled violently, as if he had been greatly stimulated. His face, which was already bewitching, looked even more charming when paired with his dazed and intoxicated expression.

I don't know how long it took, but Lester reluctantly took advantage of a little gap, grabbed the last glimmer of clarity, and pushed Jiaoyang away.

Perhaps it was because of Lester's push that Jiao Yang had not spoken to him since he was brought to the Vampire Palace, and he was so angry that he did not ask any vampires for information about him.

He even deliberately got close to Louis in front of him several times just to piss off Lester.

She thought to herself, doesn’t Leicester love Louis the most anyway, so to prove his loyalty to His Highness Louis by devoting the woman he likes to him, it should be something he doesn’t care about, right?

Whenever this happens, Jiaoyang will proudly glance at Leicester who is struggling and suffering below with her peripheral vision, while Louis, whom she serves as a tool, will always look at them, and then smile at her with unknown meaning, seeing through Don't tell the truth.

But this time during the meeting, Jiaoyang didn't even see Lester among the vampires below. Unable to stimulate him, Jiaoyang curled her lips in boredom.

After the meeting, Jiaoyang was about to jump off Louis' lap as usual, but the vampire suddenly tightened his arms, and Jiaoyang was suddenly trapped on him.

Realizing that her jump did not actually fall to the ground, the little girl blinked in confusion, turned around, and met Louis's scarlet-like eyes.

At this moment, the eyes looking at her were filled with teasing, but there seemed to be a hidden meaning underneath.

The vampire generals stopped and looked at the Ghost King in confusion.

"Let's all disperse," Louis' eyes were steady and the corners of his lips were raised deeply, "Just stay with Jiaoyang."

"yes."

Only then did the vampires disperse.

Just as he took a step forward, the other vampire generals had already started gossiping.

"Tell me, what is the king's plan this time?" There was already a tacit understanding between them.

After all, the king's freshness is limited. Every little girl sent to him will inevitably end up being sucked clean. Most of them will watch the death struggle of the prey, which will not last more than a few hours.

Princess Jiaoyang stayed in the palace for a week this time, which was unprecedented. And she became more and more arrogant in doing things, showing signs of being arrogant and arrogant.

The king's tolerance for her may have reached its limit.

"Rusfan, do you think we can see that cute little girl tomorrow?" The blond, handsome and enchanting LVB vampire put her arms around his neck, her eyes full of malicious speculation.

But Rusfan just turned around, looked at him coldly, and replied: "Yes."

"Huh?" Edgar was confused by his inexplicably bad attitude.

Before he could recover, Rusfan had already taken the lead and walked forward.

"I said, what kind of attitude do you have!"