Before he came, he had investigated Lan Ying's life and learned that she had once innocently fallen in love with a human.
As a result, he almost got himself killed.
From then on, she developed a deep hatred for humans, especially handsome men.
Her fondness for handsome men was merely a facade; once she grew tired of them, she petrified them, turning them into statues.
He calmly withdrew his gaze and remained seated on the sofa, showing no intention of getting up.
He had a relaxed and leisurely demeanor, as if he were the master of the house.
Lan Ying licked her fangs, already thinking about how to toy with the man in front of her.
She was trying every means to win his heart, and once he was completely devoted to her, she would drain him dry.
Or should I take him as my male concubine, ravage and abuse him, and then petrify him?
While his mind was conjuring up all sorts of wicked schemes, a clear and innocent smile appeared on his face.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. You know, it takes women a while to get ready."
Xuan Tu took out a piece of fresh meat and fed it to the little zombie in front of him.
The little zombie knew nothing of politeness, grabbing the fresh meat and chewing it greedily, blood dripping from the corner of its mouth.
Xuan Tu wiped away the blood as if he were wiping drool.
A human and a zombie are interacting "lovingly" here, completely ignoring the orchids opposite them as decorations.
Lan Ying wasn't angry at all; she watched Xuan Tu's every move with great interest.
"It seems you really like this little guy. I can give him to you when you leave."
Xuan Tu wiped the blood off his hands. "No need. My two pets at home are already enough of a headache. I don't have the energy to raise another one."
After the small talk, the two got down to business.
Lan Ying smoothed her skirt and asked in a soft, melodious voice, "What do you want from me?"
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