Morsis's smile deepened, but the real show was yet to come.
"My lord... what is this?" So you just let go of the chance to develop feelings for the villain?
Wange didn't say anything. Actually, she had noticed his hands shortly after returning. His bound hands were already bleeding. Although she knew he was doing it on purpose, and that this kind of thing couldn't really hurt him, it was just an illusion, Wange still felt a little angry.
Afraid that she might lose her temper and slap him, she first let him out of her sight, so that she could get used to his world a little.
Wan Ge knew that there was no suitable medicine to treat his condition. Even if there were such a medicine, he was now a demon king, and he couldn't resolve his situation like a normal human could with medication and psychological adjustment.
So all I can do is slowly make him stop liking those things. But... he's still struggling with whether to give in to his demands now or try a different approach.
Wan Ge knew that when Ruan Ruan said those things to her at the beginning, she knew that he liked this kind of thing and that he would definitely use this method to get closer to her.
Ruan Ruan didn't do anything wrong. If she were no different from anyone else, he wouldn't have sent her here. He probably wouldn't have even glanced at her.
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The next evening, after the vampire conference, she returned to her castle, but... as soon as she returned, she smelled blood, a smell that was all too familiar.
The butler, carrying a tray in one hand, bowed deeply upon seeing her return, saying, "Welcome home, Your Majesty."
Wan Ge's face was gloomy; he hadn't expected the butler to do something to him.
The butler seemed to realize something as well, and lowered his head, not daring to speak. However, he did not know why Wan Ge cared.
Wan Ge immediately said, "I have my own use for the humans sent by the Demon King. I'll stay away from him from now on."
"Yes." The butler could feel her imposing presence to some extent; it was the first time he had ever seen the Queen angry in all the time he had been by her side.
Although she was rarely seen happy, she had never been this angry before. As the queen of the vampires, she could do anything with ease, so she didn't need to care at all.
Wan Ge dismissed the other party and went directly to where Morsis was.
Morsis was not surprised at all by her arrival. He simply thought that she must have drunk his blood and never tasted such a good flavor before, so she came over to drink his blood herself.
But when the other party approached, Morsis discovered that the other party had not yet drunk his blood. A look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Wan Ge looked down at the bandage wrapped around the boy's hand; the marks from yesterday seemed to have faded to faint traces.
This person could be completely unharmed by anyone. Yet, he deliberately injured himself time and time again.
Morsis looked at Wan Ge in front of him and bit down on his own neck.
Morsis didn't move around, nor did he feel uncomfortable anywhere. On the contrary, he felt a great sense of satisfaction and seemed quite happy with the current situation.
Wan Ge could sense the boy's excitement; he had only ever felt this way when they were doing very intimate things before.
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