Chapter 381

Wen Xin: "..."

Her pretty face flushed red. Who, who is asking him this?

Shameless old man!

Wen Xin was so angry that she buried herself in the blankets, leaving him with only a cold back view.

Hmph, she doesn't want to deal with him anymore!

A silk quilt was draped over her, light as a feather, outlining her graceful curves. Her delicate white feet were outstretched, her small toenails slightly curled, and a ring of finger marks remained on her ankles—the marks from when he held her last night…

The vampire lord's gaze fell on her lovely and enchanting feet. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he leaned down to lift a corner of the blanket, kissing her cheek and neck before she could get angry. "Go back to sleep, I'll go make dinner."

Wen Xin didn't reply to him, as if she had already fallen asleep.

Wen Xin didn't open her eyes again until that tall, imposing, and cold figure in black left the bedroom.

She hugged the blanket, her eyes were full of tenderness and springtime charm, and between her lowered eyelashes, her red lips pursed into a sweet smile, where was there any trace of shyness or annoyance?

She was just being coy for a little while!

Little Gold: Master, aren't you being too reserved?

Wen Xin scoffed: What's late? You tell me.

She wasn't the one who initiated things last night.

Xiao Jin: Aren't you also always lusting after the male supporting character's body?

Wen Xin glanced at it: If I'm not after him, why would I be after you, you silly butterfly?

Xiao Jin: "..."

Why does the owner attack with the butterfly's body at the slightest disagreement?

Wen Xin was too lazy to pay attention to it.

However, thinking about what happened last night...

She understood perfectly well that the vampires wanted to make the people they were sucking feel happy instead of in pain, so they had to do something with each other.

Judging from his appearance, he was clearly so fascinated by her body and blood, yet he had been suppressing and restraining himself until now.

Wen Xin knew that he didn't want her to be afraid or unwilling, and he was also afraid of hurting her, so he preferred to suppress his feelings himself.

"Odis, you big idiot."

Wen Xin gave a soft hum, but it sounded more like a coquettish complaint.

Xiao Jin, who was hit again: "..."

The single dog, Butterfly, declared that it wouldn't eat this dog food and angrily smashed the dog bowl!

What right does the owner have to abuse the dog?

However, the way the master acted coquettishly was so... well, it gave me goosebumps. I don't know why the male supporting character just liked her style.

Love makes one's eyes look like they're covered in sleep!

A fierce glint flashed in Wen Xin's eyes: "What did you say?"

Xiao Jin suddenly shuddered, realizing that she had accidentally blurted out her true feelings.

Ahhhhh, I'm going to die!

Little Gold turned around and tried to run away, but could it escape?

"Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Wen Xin sneered; she was tired of hearing that phrase.

The silly butterfly's apology is less believable than the scumbag's "I love you".

So, you should still discipline them; children won't amount to anything if they aren't disciplined.

Little Jin, who had been beaten halfway to death, sang in her heart: "Little cabbage, yellow in the field, two or three years old, its owner has died..."

Hmm, this butterfly is clearly courting death again!

...

After that night, the relationship between Wen Xin and the vampire duke remained unchanged, except that they became even more intimate.

But the vampires A, B, C, and D discovered that the Grand Duke was increasingly doting on the demon concubine, to the point of becoming utterly depraved.

They couldn't help but wonder: if the Demon Queen said she wanted the entire vampire clan, would the Grand Duke immediately make her the vampire queen and hand over his kingdom?

However, they clearly still dared not think about it. Not to mention the vampires, even the entire continent of Pro, if Wen Xin wanted it, the vampire duke would fight for her without hesitation.

What's so special about lighting beacon fires to amuse the feudal lords? That guy was willing to give up his entire kingdom to win a smile from a beautiful woman.

The vampires A, B, C, and D suddenly felt dizzy: "It's over, it's over, the Grand Duke seems to be beyond saving, is the vampire clan going to die?"

That despicable, bullshit God of Light!

The God of Light, who's always taking the blame: You bastard!

“Alexei”.

On this day, the four vampires, A, B, C, and D, were too worried about their Grand Duke and were bored out of their minds. They were squatting under a tree in the corner of the villa, reminiscing about their Grand Duke's past wisdom and might, and lamenting that those glorious days were gone forever. Suddenly, they heard the Grand Duke's cold and calm voice from above them.

Hmm? Hmm? Hmm?

Is it just an illusion?

The vampires A, B, C, and D all raised their heads, looking like four silly huskies.

Ah, um, they seem to have seen the Grand Duke's disdainful look towards them?

It was just my imagination!

Suddenly, Vampire A reached out and slapped the heads of the other three, then knelt down in perfect posture, once again displaying his deep, serious, and loyal leadership.

It was as if he wasn't the one who was squatting in the corner growing mushrooms.

“Your Majesty, Alexei is at your command.”

The other three vampires shuddered and quickly knelt down as well.

Oh my god, the Grand Duke actually saw them squatting here so undignifiedly!!!

Wouldn't the major guilds feel that they had insulted his sacred majesty and directly stripped them of their vassal status?

I'm suffocating!

Waaah, if they say they were all blinded by the aura of the Demon Consort, I wonder if the Grand Duke would believe them?

Oh, the Grand Duke would probably just twist their heads off, so they wouldn't even have a chance to be stupid.

The sadness is so overwhelming it's like a river flowing backwards!

However, the Grand Duke did nothing to them until he left.

The vampires A, B, C, and D almost hugged each other and cried tears of joy.

However, given how stupid that operation was, apart from Vampire Ding, the other three completely refused and reverted to their deep and heroic subordinate vampire appearances.

Looking at his pretentious brothers, Vampire Ding scratched his head and asked dumbly, "Why did the Grand Duke ask us to transplant peach blossoms from the human realm?"

Vampires A, B, and C turned their heads, still giving each other the same look of pity for a fool.

Vampire Ding: My fists are hard!

"What else can we do besides for the Demon... Lady?"

When the demon queen was mentioned, all the vampires, A, B, C, and D, immediately wore expressions of utter despair.

They had followed the Grand Duke for many years; how could they not see that the Grand Duke hadn't taken her as his blood servant before, but now…

Oh, no!

Which vampire servant could make the vampire lord treat her like a little princess?

But now she exudes the aura of a grand duke, causing them to instinctively want to kneel and submit every time they see her.