She relied on the blood contract and thought that no one dared to do anything to her, so she slept soundly. This was when she was kissed on the forehead while she was awake.

I kissed her on the lips before but she didn't react that much. It seems that the naive Queen has really gotten it.

Navina's expression kept changing, and finally she let it go gently.

Forget it, since she has decided to let him be her husband, she might as well kiss him. She has kissed him before anyway.

She pushed his face away and said sternly, "Sit down."

Morris smiled and sat back down.

After dinner, Morris went to wash tomatoes for her.

Red things have a natural attraction for vampires.

After washing it, Morris gently placed a small tomato on her lips and asked with a smile, "Your Majesty, would you like to eat it?"

Navina met his gentle gaze, subconsciously opened her mouth and bit into the tomato.

What are you laughing at? She is laughing so hard that her teeth and heart itch.

No, she must abduct him to be her husband.

Seeing the change in her eyes, Morris smiled more and more, "Is it delicious?"

Navina blinked, then suddenly grabbed him by the collar and bit his neck, piercing her fangs into his neck.

Morris was still holding the fruit bowl, and his other hand was around her waist, his fingertips pressing down her pajamas and gently moving across her back.

It's quite provocative.

Navina drank a small sip of blood, kissed the wound to heal it, and then bit his shoulder and gritted her teeth.

After grinding for a while, her teeth were no longer itchy, but her heart was still itchy. She became a little anxious, and her bloodshot eyes were shining.

Sensing her change of mood, Morris held her face in his hands, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Navina frowned, pushed him away, sat on the sofa and folded her arms.

Seeing her sulking, Morris held back his smile and sat beside her, continuing to feed her cherry tomatoes.

She didn't say anything, but didn't refuse his feeding, eating a small tomato at a time.

After a while, she was happy with the food, the itchy feeling in her heart went away, and she was no longer angry. She sat cross-legged and watched TV.

She is quite reasonable. When she is angry, she just keeps it to herself and does not take it out on people around her for no reason. It does not seem to be difficult to support Her Majesty the Queen, Morris thought.

Navina's cleanup made the remaining vampires in hiding feel insecure. There were no missions for several days in a row. Morris occasionally went to the Hunter's Association to serve as a logistics support, and the rest of the time he was free.

After a week of eating and drinking for free at Morris's place, Navina said at dusk on the seventh day, "Blood Hunter, I want to go back."

Morris raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is Her Majesty coming back?"

"Unless there is a special situation, I won't be back for the time being. The bed is yours now."

"And what about Her Majesty's clothes?"

"Leave it here for now. I'll ask Sev to come and take it back to the castle when I have time." She took out a black card from her pocket and said, "Here, I'm not staying here for free. This is for food and accommodation."

Morris looked down at the black card that was stuffed into his hand and said with a smile, "Her Majesty is really generous."

She nodded slightly, "I'm leaving."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into blood mist and disappeared.

The guide says this is called seeing something reminds you of someone, playing hard to get, and ancient oriental charm. I hope Blood Hunter will take the bait and go to the castle to find her himself.

Morris twirled the black card on his fingertips, thinking of the strategy plan he had accidentally seen on her phone before, and chuckled silently.

The real hunters are about to take action.