Chapter 102 The Blood Prince's Ambitiousness (16) (1/3)



He liked that man and wanted to be with him. He would not allow anyone else to have the slightest thought or intention of competing with him. As for why he avoided such feelings in his heart, it was simply because he was afraid that Lin Su would not give him the same response, and was afraid that he was just deceiving him for the bet between them.

The facts were so clear that he was afraid of that person and did not dare to get close to him, but his heart had already put that person in it and he could not get him out no matter what he did.

Those who play with fire will eventually get burned, and they will find themselves in trouble without realizing it.

"Master, there is no future for vampires and humans." The butler said softly.

The master has always hated the vampire race because they are neither human nor vampire, like a hybrid species, and neither can be accepted.

The lifespan of vampires is eternal, while that of humans is only a few decades.

"I can turn him into a vampire." Celt said, holding up his head. "With the constant flushing of blood from the vampires, he can even evolve into a vampire."

If he likes that person, of course he wants to be with him forever. If you mess with him, you have to be prepared to never be able to escape. No matter whether he is sincere or not, he has enough time to waste with him.

"But if Mr. Lin becomes a vampire, you will lose your special blood, and you will have to keep tasting blood that makes you uncomfortable for the rest of your life," the butler reminded.

The taste that seemed mixed with impurities was indeed unpleasant, and eating that kind of blood forever was definitely torture, but compared to that, he could not allow the man to grow old and die.

"There will always be new blood, but there is only one of him," said Celt.

How can that kind of thing be compared with him?

"If you insist, we can only offer our best wishes." The butler bowed his head and said, "I hope everything goes well for you."

Celt sat up straight and stood up from the coffin. He stepped out and said, "Go and investigate the situation at the villa."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" asked the butler.

"I can't sleep." Celt smoothed his hair and stood there thinking deeply, "Do you think he will come to see me on his own initiative?"

"Master, being too anxious about gains and losses in love will make you easily manipulated by humans," the butler reminded.

That human is very strong. If his noble master is really manipulated and deceived, the consequences will be serious.

"Everyone knows this, but if you can restrain yourself, it's not love." Celt opened the door and stepped onto the stairs. "I know what I mean. You don't need to say more."

After seeing Arnold off at Lin Su's villa, when the sun was high in the sky, Ian, who had been woken up in the middle of the night and woke up from another sleep, was stunned when he found that Arnold was gone.

He didn't question Lin Su about anything, but just pulled the weeds silently, looking like he had a lot on his mind.

Lin Su stood behind him and said, "Is the flower not growing well?"

"Pretty good." Ian answered subconsciously.

"Then why do you want to pull them out?" Lin Su chuckled and asked again.

Ian looked blankly at the flower branch in his hand, then suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Lin Su: "No, I'm not, I just got distracted. I'll bury it now... I..."

"If we bury it now, it won't survive." Lin Su said.

"...I'm sorry." Ian said with his head down.

"It's okay, they're just a few flowers. Since you can't plant them back, just trim them and put them in a vase to let them bloom their final beauty." Lin Su comforted.

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