Chapter 1230: The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (108)
Chapter 1230: The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (108)
Chapter 1230: The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (108)
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The system wiped its tears with a handkerchief. “Too moving, congratulations on your marriage1.”
Bai Weiwei, deep in the midst of affection, turned to face the system, expression frozen. “Huh?”
System: “I’ve never seen such a human and non-human couple.”
Bai Weiwei: “Got any money? Convert it into life value and hand it to me, thanks.”
System: “… You’re talking to me about life value during such a romantic moment.”
Bai Weiwei: “You’re talking to me about romance without life value, spicy chicken.”
Arthur touched Bai Weiwei’s face. She opened her eyes, looking into his tender gaze.
“Had a nightmare?”
Bai Weiwei silently wrapped her arms around his ice-cold body, gently shaking her head.
In the days following their return from the cemetery, Arthur had been sleeping next to her.
In the past, when she was disobedient, her nights were filled with all kinds of yellow, indescribable details.
Now that their relationship had stabilized, he became a complete gentleman and just slept with her wrapped in his arms.
Arthur wasn’t thinking so much.
To him, staring at Bai Weiwei the whole night without sleeping could also bring about his satisfaction.
Bai Weiwei glanced at the green bar above her head. Still just 70.
But the favorability was 95.
The self-detonation ending seemed to be waiting for her in the not-too-distant future.
Arthur’s plan simply wouldn’t work; she had less than a month left.
She didn’t have a hundred years to waste staying next to him.
And if she became a vampire, it would take a lot of effort to kill herself.
After all, if you compared vampires and humans, humans certainly died more easily.
After churning through countless thoughts, she opened her eyes once again and murmured softly, “With you here, I’m not afraid of any nightmare.”
?Ding! Male lead’s favorability: 96.?
Bai Weiwei: What a cheap mouth, I really want to slap myself.
If she doesn’t stop teasing people, self-detonation awaits.
Arthur lightly stroked her hair. He supported his head with one hand and wrapped the other around her waist.
He pulled her completely into his arms.
“Sleep ba, I’ll watch over you.”
Sunlight shined brightly out the window. In Arthur’s eyes, daytime had become a lovely time.
Because Bai Weiwei was in his arms and would wake up at any time.
The feeling of waking up beside the person he loved was both strange and blissful.
Elizabeth suddenly stood outside, calling softly, “Your Highness.”
Arthur silently released Bai Weiwei from his embrace and placed a large pillow beside her, allowing her to sleep more peacefully.
Only then did he come out.
Elizabeth bowed. “Prince Moore has come.”
Arthur nodded. “Take him to the hall, I have something for him to do.”
Moore must have come for the Holy Blood Conference.
The day of the conference was drawing near. Moore had supported him for so many years, placing almost all his betting chips on him.
It was only natural for him to be feeling anxious.
Moore sat on the sofa, drinking from a teacup… filled with blood.
He spotted Arthur. “You’re free now that it’s daytime? You’re always keeping your little cutie company at night.”
Getting Arthur to come out at night was as hard as ascending to heaven.
He had no choice but to stay awake and come find him in the day.
Arthur motioned for Elizabeth to bring over a cup of substitute blood and said, “The Holy Blood Conference is about to begin. How are the votes now.”
Moore glanced at the contents in his cup and couldn’t help but frown. “The vote count is still stable. Don’t you have your little cutie? Why are you drinking this stuff.”
Any blood that was not Bai Weiwei’s disgusted him; the smell of her blood was indeed irreplaceable.
At the last banquet, her scent had caused many Blood Kin above the rank of duke to develop the intent to plunder.
1: ??????: lovers become family.?