Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 912 The Little Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (33)

  Those bullies don't even have time to blink.

   Arthur's figure flashed like a phantom like a gust of wind.

   In an instant, everyone died with their throats cut.

  In the dark alley, iron-like blood permeates the air.

  Arthur threw away the knife in his hand, and said disgustedly: "It's really a bad smell."

  He turned his head and said, somewhat claiming credit, "Look, I've killed everyone who bullies you."

  Bai Weiwei sat by the wall blankly, staring at him with wide-eyed eyes full of horror.

  At this moment, this murderous vampire is a demon in her eyes.

  Arthur's heart that was jumping for joy suddenly turned cold, and a blood halo appeared in his black eyes.

   This phenomenon occurs when the vampire is emotionally unstable.

  He walked up to her slowly, reached out his hand condescendingly, grabbed her chin, and forced her to look up at him.

   "What, are you scared? I'm venting my anger on you."

  Bai Weiwei was stiff all over, the tears in her eyes suddenly dropped a drop.

   fell on the back of Arthur's hand, the scalding heat made his fingers tremble.

  Then she slapped his hand away fiercely, gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "It's obvious that you are bloodthirsty, don't use me as a reason for you to kill people, I feel sick."

  Arthur's expression froze, his cold black eyes, stained red, suddenly turned into blood-colored fury.

  He turned his back to the moonlight.

  Exquisite face, full of evil charm, like a devil in the dark night, with a chilling sharpness.

"nausea?"

  His voice became low, with a few traces of entangled evil.

   It is indescribably gorgeous.

   "A piece of goods that says its owner is disgusting? You are a cheap item that I can buy without spending a single gold coin."

  He tilted his head and smiled maliciously.

   "Speaking of which, one hundred thousand gold coins is not a small amount. Your poor brother will have his limbs cut off and fed to the dogs."

  His fingers touched her smooth face greedily, "Your brother is a sensible person. With your face, you can earn a lot of money by going to the bed of a blood race a few more times."

  The panic in Bai Weiwei's eyes was even worse, but it was more of a fragile heartbreak.

   Her younger brother, the closest family member.

   betrayed her.

   Arthur has been watching her from above, seeing with his own eyes how she was betrayed.

  He watched the despair in her eyes with interest.

  The more desperate she is, the more she realizes that only by his side can someone protect her.

   Isn't it?

   Arthur saw the tears in her eyes finally reluctantly fall.

  The crystal clear tears in her eyes fell one by one.

  But she was expressionless and stubborn.

   Arthur felt a sense of irritability, he pursed his lips, and was about to pull her back.

  Bai Weiwei broke free from his hand.

  A cold expression appeared between Arthur's brows, is she going to run again?

  But the next second, he was stunned.

  Bai Weiwei tore off her collar, and she took off her skirt expressionlessly.

   Arthur stood where he was, astonishment appeared in his **** eyes for the first time.

   Then he looked at her and walked up to him step by step.

   Brown hair, hanging down on her white back, like a snow-colored fairy under the moon.

  She raised her pure white neck as a sacrifice, and her voice softened, "Then how many gold coins can I get if I sleep with His Royal Highness the Prince for one night?"

   Arthur's throat tightened, but not because of desire.

   Rather... an indescribable restlessness and discomfort.

  Her body was shaking too much, her eyes were full of despair and sadness, but she put on a flattering face.

   It's such an eyesore.

   Arthur suddenly took off his coat and covered her whole body with his head and face covered.

  He hugged her a little angrily, then jumped on the bat, and said coldly to the person in his arms: "It's really disappointing, I'm going home."

   And she lay quietly in his arms, but his chest was soaked by her tears.

   Obviously bullied her to the point of despair.

   But not happy at all.

   Or because of the person who bullied her, not herself?

   Arthur noticed her shivering, and he couldn't help but hug her tighter.

  【Ding, the hero's favorability is ten. 】

   Last update, good night

  (end of this chapter)