Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 938 The Little Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (73)

   I just like it.

  He knows, so he must cut off this emotional bond before liking becomes a unique deep love.

  Because he hates being weak and only wants to be strong.

   But she was really in his arms, but he couldn't help wanting to pamper her more.

  He sighed and kissed her hair, "Don't resist me anymore, just be my blood slave, and when your blood tastes bad, I'll give you the status of a blood clan."

  Don’t all human beings like this identity?

   I like it so much that I don't hesitate to kill each other.

   Arthur finished speaking, but suddenly found that there was nothing in his fingers.

  He woke up from a drunken state, and the warm sunlight fell on him.

  He was sitting on the ground, surrounded by wine bottles, there was no sign of Bai Weiwei.

   Arthur's expression became indifferent. He was stunned for a while before standing up, then walked into the room and entered the coffin.

  He decided to sleep.

  Human beings are fragile. She may be old and dead after he sleeps and wake up, and can no longer affect him.

  —

  Bai Weiwei was in the dungeon of the elders' home, she was eating tasteless bread.

"Hey, this dead second is too difficult to attack. I have lost half my life, and his favorability has only climbed to sixty. I am so cute, why can't the target of the attack fall in love with me at first sight, and fall in love at second sight?" , the three-time favorability degree is 100."

  The system earnestly said, "How can you love someone based on their appearance? If love is like this, it is too superficial."

  Bai Weiwei thought for a while in silence, "No, if a fat man of three hundred catties came to pursue me, I would definitely not be tempted."

  Even if that fat man is the richest man in the world, the most talented, and the best character.

Will not work!

  Top narcissistic dog Bai Weiwei said frankly: "You are ugly and don't deserve love."

system:"…"

  It's bad enough to be ugly, but to be cursed every day.

   Can you give the ugly dogs a way to survive?

  The closed dungeon door opened, and a young man with a feminine and beautiful appearance walked in, followed by several guards.

   "My little cutie, you look so pitiful."

  She is very cute, but what is going on with this familiar man.

  The system immediately told her about Moore's information, and by the way, told her about his perverted habits.

   It's not my own strategy target, Bai Weiwei is not interested.

  Moore squatted down and said very friendly: "Why are you Arthur's blood servant? Why are you used to such rough food? Give me another dinner."

  Bai Weiwei looked at him silently.

  But he didn't refuse the dinner that was brought up again.

  Her movements were restrained and elegant, and she couldn't be seen as a human who came out of a slum.

  Moore watched her with interest.

   After all, it is rare for a human with such excellent taste, which aroused his strong appetite.

  He couldn't help swallowing, and said, "What's your purpose for approaching Arthur?"

  Bai Weiwei glanced at him indifferently, and continued to eat.

  Moore smiled more gently, but his eyes were very cold.

   "Did the spy of the rebel army poison his own blood and then feed him to drink to make him weak?"

   This is a trick often used by rebel spies.

  Suicide attack.

   Let yourself become a blood servant, let your blood become poison, and start to erode the body of the blood race.

  Bai Weiwei finally finished her meal. She wiped her mouth with a tissue and said calmly, "Purpose? I look down on the blood race and hate you guys. I don't want to get close to you, let alone have anything to do with you."

  (end of this chapter)