Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 1248: The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (126)

Chapter 1248: The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (126)

Arthur is applying lipstick on Bai Weiwei.

Her lip color was actually very beautiful as is.

But today was a special day-makeup was essential.

Seeing him like this, Lewis couldn't help but say, "She may be asleep, but it’s still possible for her to wake up. After all, she is immortal. There’s always the possibility."

Unless Bai Weiwei produced a new bloodline successor in the procreation spell circle, she wouldn’t die.

And Arthur had completely destroyed Weiwei's procreation spell circle.

Because he couldn't bear the possibility of Bai Weiwei having a bloodline successor, who would then take her life away.

Arthur didn't give Lewis a good look.

"There’s a supplementary clause in the treaty. You can take it back and look it over. If there are no problems, you can sign it."

Lewis glanced at Bai Weiwei with some concern before walking over to pick up the paper.

The treaty was very beneficial to humans.

Lewis picked up the pen and signed it. The supplementary clause was a matter for later; implementing the contract came first.

The moment he signed, there would be a very big change in the relationship between humans and Blood Kin.

The green bar value was completely filled.

For one person to be able to bring humans and Blood Kin to this level was already a great contribution.

As for whether humans and Blood Kin could really peacefully coexist in the future, that was not Bai Weiwei's task.

After he signed his name, he heard Arthur say, "Be our officiant."

Lewis looked puzzled. "What officiant…"

Then he paused. Because he saw that Bai Weiwei was wearing a white wedding dress.

Arthur had also changed into the groom's black suit.

"I planned to give her a human wedding. I wanted to hold it for her before her First Embrace, but it was too late."

Lewis pursed his lips. He fell silent for a moment before nodding. "Okay."

The wedding was surprisingly easy.

He held Bai Weiwei and stood in the church decked with roses.

Lewis meticulously carried out the human wedding process.

Everything was very smooth.

When the time came to exchange wedding rings, Arthur took out a pair made from roses and thorns.

He put one on for Bai Weiwei.

Suddenly the ring on her finger flashed red.

The wandering Bai Weiwei felt a tingling in her soul.

She took a deep breath. The feeling of her soul being pulled was not uncomfortable at all.

Arthur's pale face didn’t show any trace of anger. His eyes were tired and calm.

As though he were completing a task.

The bride continued to sleep. Perhaps it would be eternal.

He felt that he, too, was on the verge of falling into eternal sleep.

If a vampire lived to the point where he lost all his desires, he would naturally sink into a deep sleep.

And he was only a hundred years old-still very young.

No, in the days after losing her, everything about him became old.

Finally, under Lewis’s declaration-he lowered his head and gave her a soft kiss.

Arthur lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and suddenly met a pair of blood-colored eyes.

Her eyes harbored a few traces of confusion that she had just woken up from, but more of a bright brilliance.

Arthur was stunned for a long time, until a heavy realization suddenly hit his head. He jolted awake and rushed out with Bai Weiwei in his arms.

Just as Lewis was preparing to finish the ceremony, the main parties had disappeared.

Father Lewis had a bitter look on his face. He had just held a wedding ceremony for the person in his heart.

Was this a new way to abuse dogs?

As soon as Bai Weiwei woke up, she was forcefully poured a large glass of blood.

The taste, no need to mention how divine it was.

Arthur stared holes into her, his eyes burning with fire.

He seemed to be at a loss once she woke up, so he could only hold her, let her sit on his lap, and look into her blinking eyes.

Every time she blinked, he grew nervous. Afraid that she would close her eyes, that she would continue to sleep.

Bai Weiwei was holding a glass of blood. Just as she was about to speak, Arthur pulled her forward, clasped the back of her head, and fiercely kissed her.

The kiss broke past her lips like a storm, chasing and invading recklessly.

He didn’t give her room to escape, making her lose all air, making her uncomfortable, making her struggle.

Making her understand how much pain he had suffered.

Bai Weiwei's body trembled. She couldn't help but whisper, "Arthur…"

This whisper made him stop his beastly, possessive action. He broke away from her lips and stared at her blankly.

His expression slowly shattered, his tough facade dissolving into an unsightly, twisted grimace.

Bai Weiwei originally wanted to comfort him with a few words.

But he suddenly lowered his head weakly and buried his face into her shoulder.

He was like an abandoned stray dog. His silver hair brushed against her cheek, his voice choking out a plea.

"Don't leave me again…"

He repeated in a low voice, "Don't leave me again."

?Ding! The male lead’s favorability: 100. ?

Bai Weiwei couldn't help wanting to reach out to hug him.

?Countdown to leaving the plane. Please complete the task of self-immolation within an hour.?

Her hand stopped, and then silently lowered again.