Click...
The bathroom door opened and Rowling came out.
Xiao Chen glanced at it and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there is a bathrobe.
If you come out without clothes on, it will be more or less... a bit tempting.
"Huh? The smell of blood?"
As soon as Rowling came out, she smelled blood, her eyes fell on the cup on the table, she was stunned, and subconsciously asked.
"what is this?"
"Isn't it, you are a majestic blood emperor, can't you smell blood?"
Xiao Chen deliberately said in a relaxed tone.
"your?"
Rowling looked at the blood in the cup, and then at Xiao Chen's wrist.
"Nonsense, it's just the two of us, it's not mine, is it yours?"
Xiao Chen pouted, picked up the cup and handed it over.
"Here, drink it quickly, it's still hot, it should solidify in a while."
"why?"
Rowling took it over and asked.
In the past, she had to use various means to miss Xiao Chen's blood.
And Xiao Chen is also stingy, the kind who can give one drop, but will never give two drops.
Now, he took the initiative to put a cup of blood on her?
And just now, he also took out the dagger to give her blood.
It moved her very much.
"Didn't you say that you consumed too much? There is no blood pool here for you to recover. My blood should have some effect."
Xiao Chen said casually.
"So, I put a cup for you... Let me tell you first, this is the only cup, don't worry about it."
"..."
Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and the wound on his wrist, and fell silent.
"Why, moved? Don't be moved. You are still needed in the Holy See of Guangming. I want you to get well soon and be a pawn for me."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"If you say that, it's better to say that you let me drink your blood, I recovered, and then... Let me accompany you tonight."
Rowling smiled and said.
"No, I really don't think so."
Xiao Chen hurriedly shook his head.
"Hurry up and drink."
"it is good."
Rowling nodded and drank in small sips.
"No, can you quickly finish your drink?"
Xiao Chen was helpless, watching others drink his own blood was simply a kind of torment.
"Stop pursuing the sense of ceremony, do you think this is drinking red wine?"
"Oh."
Rowling smiled and drank it in a few sips.
After she finished drinking, she licked her red lips, adding a bit of temptation.
"how do you feel?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"It's delicious."
Rowling replied.
"It was delicious."
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, did I ask you this?
"There's a lot of energy and it keeps me motivated."
Rowling said again.
"..."
Xiao Chen was even more speechless, why is my blood red bull? Is it a pulsation?
"Thank you master."
Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.
"What are you thankful for? If you call me 'Master', then I will be responsible for you."
Xiao Chen pretended to be helpless.
"As long as it works, don't worry about it, just this cup."
"Then...you are responsible for me tonight?"
Rowling said, and leaned forward again.
"stop……"
Xiao Chen took a few steps back and raised his hand.
"I'm also injured now, don't bully me."
"..."
Rowling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't step forward.
"Master, who were you calling just now?"
"Oh, for Amos..."
Xiao Chen said.
"Are those werewolves okay?"
Rowling asked.
"No, he didn't get any news about the blood race incident... I told Amos that I want to fight the Holy See."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"How did he say?"
Rowling frowned.
"Fightable."
Xiao Chen replied two words.
"He didn't persuade you?"
Rowling was surprised.
"I want to persuade you, but I have already made a decision. He knows that what I have decided cannot be changed."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Why, you still want to persuade me?"
"As the blood emperor, as someone who has been hunted down by the Holy See for a few days, like a bereaved dog, I really have no reason to persuade you."
Rowling shook her head.
"What I can do is what you just said, Zhan Guangming Holy See, I will be a pawn."
"Ok."
Xiao Chen nodded and looked at the time.
"Okay, you've finished your shower too, go to practice or rest early..."
"You want to go?"
Rowling frowned.
"Don't go, I'm going to rest too."
Xiao Chen pointed to the room.
"One for each person, just right."
"Fine."
Rowling thought about it and nodded.
Xiao Chen was a little surprised, this bitch didn't bother?
"I'm going back to practice."
After Rowling finished speaking, she went back to her room.
"..."
Xiao Chen looked at Rowling's back and blinked, something was wrong.
However, he didn't think about it any more. He went back to the room, took a shower, treated the wound, and fell on the bed.
"The Divine Mountain of Light... the God of Light, is there?"
Xiao Chen didn't go to bed right away, but lit a cigarette and pondered.
He doesn't know much about the Holy See of Light.
Especially headquarters or something.
Mainly, he didn't even think about destroying the entire Holy See of Light before.
In the past, he didn't have the qualifications and strength.
"It seems that you need to know more about the Holy See of Light... In the past few days, let's do the preparations first."
After finishing a cigarette, Xiao Chen turned off the light and prepared to rest.
Just when he was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, the door opened.
Although the voice was very soft, it still woke Xiao Chen up.
He looked intently, Rowling?
Why is she here?
Snapped.
The lights in the room came on, and Rowling, who was wearing a bathrobe, walked in slowly.
"What are you doing?"
Xiao Chen sat up and looked at Luo Lin.
swish.
Rowling didn't answer, but undid the strap on the bathrobe.
Xiao Chen watched Rowling's movements and took a breath.
Before he could stop him, the bathrobe fell from top to bottom... and fell to the ground.
Although Xiao Chen had already met him just now, seeing you again now... still not calm.
In particular, he was surprised to find that the blood hole on Rowling's body had disappeared!
The place where the blood hole was just now is completely invisible, and the fair skin is very delicate.
"You...how about your injury?"
Xiao Chen widened his eyes, unable to believe it.
Even if the recovery is fast, it can't be so fast!
"Now, doesn't it look better?"
Rowling smiled.
"That injury is too ugly."
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, but he couldn't hide his shock when he took a closer look.
Not a single scar left.
Is this the resilience and regenerative power of blood horror?
It's too scary.
"I drank your blood and restored the blood hole...Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon, and the injury still exists."
Rowling explained.
"At least it looks a lot better this way, it's enough..."
"You mean, it looks good on the surface, but it's actually not good?"
Xiao Chen was taken aback.
"Yes, but it doesn't affect us anymore, does it?"
Rowling smiled even more.
"It doesn't affect us..."
Just as Xiao Chen was about to say something, Rowling lifted her long fair legs and got on the bed.
"You... what are you doing?"
Xiao Chen looked at Rowling who was close at hand, and shrank back.
Right now, he understands everything.
No wonder Rowling didn't bother him when he said he wanted to rest just now, and went back to the room happily.
This is going back to heal!
After treating the wound, he ran over again.
"Master... Guess what I want to do?"
Rowling stretched out her right hand and hooked Xiao Chen's chin, winking like silk.
"You saw me and touched me, shouldn't you be responsible for me?"
"I...we're all hurt."
Xiao Chen said weakly.
"Is there an injury? I'm already healed. You... come, let the emperor check and see where your injury is."
Rowling looked at Xiao Chen, and suddenly her aura opened up, and she became a high-ranking blood queen.
"..."
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, don't say it, this tone...is pretty good.
"Tonight... no one bothers us anymore."
Rowling said, leaned down, and kissed Xiao Chen's body with her red lips.
"You... just obey the emperor!"
"..."
Xiao Chen wanted to struggle.
"Master~ You just follow others."
Rowling's voice suddenly softened again, becoming extremely charming.
"Good guy... who can bear this, but the king can be servant."
Xiao Chen trembled in his heart, anyone would be confused!
In a daze... he felt that he was pushed down by Rowling.
The only thing that made him feel guilty was... when Rowling kissed his neck, his heart was really raised, for fear that this bitch would bite her down.
Although it is said that 'death under the peony flower is also romantic', but if you can live romantic...let's live romantic.
Under the temptation of Luo Lin Ke Wang Ke Pu, soon... Xiao Chen sank into it.
Everything... becomes indescribable.
...
...
After a few hours, Xiao Chen looked at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind - chess meets opponent.
This girl... is amazing.
"Owner……"
Rowling leaned over again.
"No, let me slow down for a while..."
Xiao Chen trembled in his heart.
"You are my master..."
"Okay, let's take a rest... ten minutes."
Rowling nodded and leaned on Xiao Chen's body.
"..."
Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, ten minutes?
Enough for what!
He took the cigarette on the bedside and lit one.
"Master, do you know? I was reborn in the pool of blood..."
Rowling took the cigarette and took a drag.
"What's the meaning?"
Xiao Chen froze for a moment.
"I'm who I used to be, and I'm not what I used to be."
Rowling said slowly.
"not understand."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"..."
Rowling smiled and said nothing.
"Your injury, all right?"
Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.
"You think... something is wrong with me?"
Rowling asked back.
"Well...pretend I didn't ask."
Xiao Chen was speechless, I'd better take care of myself.
"Master, when the Holy See of Light is destroyed, I won't be the blood queen, how about it?"
Suddenly, Rowling asked.
"Ah? Then what are you doing?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"At the beginning, didn't you just want to be the blood queen?"
"I want to be by your side."
Rowling laughed.
"Staying by your side and being a maid for you is more interesting than being a blood queen."
"Don't, don't, let me live a few more years, okay?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly said.
"Be the queen of the blood race and make the blood race stronger... I have a great enemy, and maybe one day, I will use the blood race."
"Ok."
Rowling thought about it and nodded.
"Master, is ten minutes up? How do I feel, ten minutes is a long time."
"I haven't finished a cigarette yet."
Xiao Chen had the urge to run away.