Chapter 320: Good night, my **** majesty (12)
In the place just now, the air was full of the sweet scent of the girl's blood.
This made His Majesty, who had never sucked human blood, be in a trance for a moment.
Fresh and sweet blood.
The temptation that the blood race can't resist.
Ilo lowered his eyes.
Slowly he suppressed the extremely weak impetuousness that came out of his heart.
After a pause, he raised his foot and walked to the room next to the girl.
same decoration.
His Majesty, who is used to living in an ice house, still feels a little uncomfortable with such a room.
…
Feng Qian sat on the bed.
Unhurriedly sort out the current situation.
The main quest, as always, protects the fragments of His Royal Highness.
This time, the fragment of His Highness is His Majesty the Blood Race, which is already very powerful.
She just needs to prevent the dark aura of the sinful realm from contaminating the fragments of His Royal Highness.
Now, by accident, it has become a blood servant of fragments.
But this is also good, living next to the debris can be better protected.
As for the side quests, survive in the blood clan.
This task is very simple.
However, will this plane have hidden missions?
Feng Qian was thoughtful.
Thinking of the skill of 10,000 points, Feng Qian felt very tired.
However, there is no hidden mission in the previous plane.
So, when will she be able to save 10,000 points...
Feng Qian was lying on the bed tired.
Dazedly, fell asleep again.
Later, Feng Qian was woken up by hunger.
No one came to deliver food, and no one came to wake her up.
Feng Qian was half asleep and half awake, and after a while, she realized that she was now in the North Hall.
Feng Qian lowered his head and rubbed his hungry belly.
Paused, got up and got out of bed.
Slowly push the door out.
Go to the next room.
The girl raised her hand and knocked on the door, waiting quietly for a few seconds.
no respond.
Could it be... on the other side?
Just as Feng Qian was about to pass, with a click, the closed door was opened.
The blood-haired, purple-eyed His Majesty's eyes lightly fell on the human girl at the door.
The girl was still wearing the snow-white gauze skirt from yesterday.
The beautiful eyes are misty.
The jet-black hair was a bit messy. Obviously, he just woke up, and he came directly before he had time to take care of himself.
His Majesty the Blood Race was stunned and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
The girl in front of her blinked innocently and touched her belly.
"I'm hungry, Your Majesty."
The girl has a nice voice.
The stomach also made a few noises.
His Majesty's lavender eyes froze for a moment.
He forgot, he didn't need to eat, and human girls were different.
Humans need to eat three meals a day.
If you don't eat, you will starve and even die.
His Majesty the Blood Race lowered his eyes apologetically.
The clear and pleasant voice also carried a bit of apology: "I'm sorry, I was negligent."
Feng Qian stared at each other and blinked his eyes.
His Majesty the blood race continued: "I'll take you to dinner."
There are no blood clans in the North Hall.
Only His Majesty the Blood Race stayed inside.
His Majesty does not need to eat, and he does not need to be disturbed. There is no food in it, let alone human food.
Accidentally, became the owner of a human girl.
As His Majesty of the blood clan, he also has to be responsible for the other party.
Even if he doesn't need blood from the other party.
"it is good."
The girl nodded obediently.
Some can't wait to get out.
really hungry.
Feeling the rumbling of the stomach, Feng Qian felt a little embarrassed.
…
The vampires have places dedicated to providing human meals for blood servants.
The blood servants must continuously provide fresh blood to the owners, and naturally they must be well-bred.
In this way, the blood is also sweeter.
His Majesty the Blood Race took Feng Qian there.