Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Hearing what she said, Rusfan, who had been holding his breath and nervous, began to smile triumphantly.

Lester, Lester, you can't blame anyone for this. After all, it was you who pushed Sheng Jiaoyang away time and time again.

She has no obligation to love you all the time, and certainly has no obligation to be a loyal lover to you.

Lester trembled when he heard her voice. He turned around in disbelief and looked at her with painful eyes: "Why?"

In response to this, Jiaoyang showed an expression of confusion and even confusion: "Why?"

At that moment, Lester recalled every scene in their history in his mind, every time she approached, every time he was panicked and at a loss.

Maybe he really isn't qualified.

Yu Gong, she has no identity dispute with him. Only His Highness Louis has the qualification to question her.

In private, she approached him again and again, only to be hurt and indifferent to him again and again, but she couldn't let go of him in her heart. In this way, she kept consuming and dedicating herself to him.

It seemed that he was really the one who was least qualified to ask questions.

Lester looked at her blankly. He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but in the end he lowered his head and said nothing.

Bitter emotions welled up in his heart. Lester clutched the necklace in his hand and raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner. His charming face became even paler and more defeated.

"Nothing, I wish you happiness."

Lester walked out. He didn't dare to look at her, so he didn't even look back.

"I hope my uncle will not tell His Highness Louis, the most loyal Highness Leicester in our vampire empire, what he saw today."

Rusfan's sarcastic voice came from behind.

After Lester left, Jiaoyang calmly sat down in front of the dressing table and began to put on her pearl earrings in an orderly manner.

Rusfan leaned on the table on the side and glanced at her: "I thought that after he saw you, you would be greatly shocked and cry heartbroken. Your attitude really makes me laugh. Some are not used to it.”

Jiaoyang put on her earrings and looked at herself in the mirror. The pearls on the pendants swayed, making her face even more beautiful and flawless.

She is in a good mood now: "Since I got together with Lester, haven't he often made me heartbroken? I've long been used to it."

Rusfan was stunned for a moment, looking at her thin back sitting on the chair, lost in thought.

At this moment, Rusfan accidentally caught a glimpse of the face in the mirror and blinked in surprise.

It stands to reason that no matter how beautiful a face is, if you look at it for a long time, it will gradually lose its original stunningness. He didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably that Jiaoyang seemed to be getting more and more beautiful, especially after coming to the Vampire Palace.

Is it the female transformation? Or was it because he became more and more attracted to her?

Rusfan looked at her several times with confusion, until Jiaoyang couldn't sit still and turned around, grabbing his arm with a smile.

"I'm right in front of you, why do you have to peek."

Jiaoyang narrowed her eyes and made a request to him as if she was a little embarrassed, with a very cute look: "I was interrupted just now, so let me continue to finish what I didn't finish just now."