Crying, the Fragile Boss is Tearing Up the Plot Again

(Alternate Title: Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Boss Takes on the Cannon Fodder Script Again)

The interstellar criminal Bai Chi, for destroying 1314 planets, committed grave sins and ...

Chapter 637: Vampires Allergic to Human Blood (Part 42)

What does bliss in life look like?

Just like now.

The noble and elegant Silver Prince supported his chest with both hands, and sweat dripped down his face.

The two of them had already entered the coffin from the bathroom and even covered it, leaving only a palm-wide gap to facilitate Jing Yunxiao's breathing.

This kind of dark and narrow space should not be liked by werewolves, but at this moment, Jing Yunxiao was fascinated by it.

The space is filled with the smell of each other.

Jing Yunxiao's hands were still bound, but this did not hinder his movements. He raised his chin slightly, and his Silver Prince kissed him.

The binding on my wrists had been loosened at some point.

When Jing Yunxiao came to his senses, he found that his hands were already tightly hugging the noble Prince.

The birthday has passed.

But the night has just begun...

The second time he climbed out of the coffin, Jing Yunxiao already had experience.

His Royal Highness the Prince is not an ordinary person, let alone an ordinary vampire.

He carefully closed the coffin again, and after some thought, he decided to leave a gap.

Although he knew that for vampires, the coffin had to be completely closed when sleeping, he always felt uncomfortable without air.

By leaving a small gap, he doesn't have to worry about the light disturbing Baican's rest, and he doesn't have to worry about the lack of oxygen in the coffin.

She quietly found a new set of clothes for herself and put them on, then put yesterday's clothes back into the closet. When she passed by the dressing mirror, she even took a few more glances at herself, indicating that she was very satisfied with herself.

Very satisfied with his handsome face.

I am very satisfied with my tall and strong figure.

She was extremely satisfied with the clothes His Highness had chosen for her!

And wearing the clothes prepared by His Highness, he looks much more handsome than before.

After being narcissistic enough, he carefully opened the door and went downstairs. Sure enough, he saw the elf again, sitting on the balcony at the foot of the stairs with his cheek in his hand.

But this time, the elf had its back to him, looking outside the castle.

Jing Yunxiao didn't care, but went straight to the kitchen and quickly baked a few pieces of bread, and did not forget to bring out the elf's.

"Eat, and then I have to do the laundry."

Xiao Hei turned to look at Jing Yunxiao, his eyes were a little indescribable, and he opened his mouth as if to say something.

Jing Yunxiao frowned: "What did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you."

Xiao Hei rolled his eyes.

"I'm calling you a narcissistic husband!"

You don’t use such a big washing machine and insist on washing your own clothes. Are you sick?

Jing Yunxiao didn't care at all, and was even a little happy. He sat on the balcony with his bowl in his hand, imitating Xiao Hei.

"Little elf, you mean to say that I am His Highness's husband?"

What the hell is this question?

Xiao Hei was speechless: "What else?"

Its owner has personally acknowledged the existence of many worlds.

Jing Yunxiao became even happier, chuckled a few times, and cleared his throat.

"Of course I think so too."

In fact, he thought that he was His Highness Silver's lover. After all, according to his vampire colleagues, vampires of noble status in the past would have several lovers around them.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei is not the worm in Jing Yunxiao's stomach. If he knew what he was thinking, he would probably complain about it.

As a result, when I turned around, I saw that piece of butter bread...

Xiao Hei was shocked: "Master doesn't want to eat, so you won't cook?"

Jing Yunxiao was even more shocked than it.

"Isn't this also food? Isn't it enough to eat and fill your stomach?"

As he said this, he ate the piece in his hand in two bites. Then he looked at his plate and saw a pile of toast and a small dish of jam, nothing else.

There is a large glass of water next to the balcony. Are you too lazy to even squeeze a glass of juice?

Xiao Hei didn't know what to say. He could only silently pick up his piece of bread and chew it slowly. Fortunately, he was not a real elf, so it didn't matter what he ate.

In the end, I just made do with it in the morning and at noon as well. However, I had barbecue for lunch, which was simply marinated and grilled, and also made a bowl of vegetable salad.

It looks pretty good, but compared to the care and effort put into cooking for Bai Chi, there is a world of difference.

Xiao Hei didn't want to complain this time. He might as well go to his master's space to find food. At least it wasn't bread salad.

Fortunately, at night, Jing Yunxiao didn't need to be reminded and started working before it got dark.

Bai Chi had to have blood to eat, and he didn't mind steaming, frying, boiling or stewing. He successfully prepared four dishes and a soup by nightfall and brought them upstairs.

Bai Chi woke up at this time as expected. Jing Yunxiao had just put the dishes on the table when he heard some movement coming from the coffin.

He hurried over, opened the coffin lid, and carried out Bai Chi, who had finally slept enough.

Worried about being rejected, he didn't forget to change the subject.

"Your Highness, I made dinner. Would you like to try it and see how it tastes?"

In fact, Jing Yunxiao was a little too worried. Bai Chi did not reject his closeness. She even leaned comfortably on his shoulder, yawned slightly, and didn't even look at him.

His waist was still sore, and he really didn't want to show off.

Of course, I didn't forget to give a small warning.

"You go sleep downstairs tonight."

Jing Yunxiao paused, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Going downstairs again?"

Bai Chi finally looked him in the eye and even sneered at him.

"How about I go downstairs?"

Jing Yunxiao was so scared that he kept shaking his head.

"No, no, I'll just go downstairs."

Bai Chi didn't feel sad this time.

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