Navina handed him the remote control and said, "Turn it on."
It was a little embarrassing, but she wouldn't say it.
Morris turned on the TV for her, leaned over to teach her the function of each button, and gave her the phone to teach her how to project.
Navina looked up at him. When he got closer, her teeth started to itch again and her blood started to get hotter. She tried hard to resist the urge to bite him.
"What's wrong?"
She bowed her head restrainedly, "Thank you."
Morris handed her the carrot juice and said, "I heard you like carrot juice."
Navina said honestly, "Because it is the drink that is closest to the color of blood, and so is red wine. Of course, I like your blood better."
"Is your Majesty the Queen only interested in my blood?"
Morris leaned his hands on the sofa and asked, moving his face closer.
"What else?" Navina used the blood mist to take him away, and said with a stern face: "If you get so close, my desire for your blood will be even stronger."
When his breath left her, Navina relaxed a little, and then stared at him intently again.
No, sometimes she couldn't tell whether she was craving for blood or for something else. She wanted to get closer to him, but was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and drink all his blood.
Subconsciously, she didn't want to suck him dry.
Being pushed away by her again, Morris had no choice but to go to the kitchen.
It was good that only blood attracted her, at least other people's blood had no appeal to her.
The sound of the TV started, and when Morris came out with the steak and vegetables, she was staring at the TV with her arms folded, with a serious expression.
He put the dinner on the table and walked behind her to see that she was watching a vampire movie.
"Your Majesty, it's time for dinner."
Navina stood up and said, "What a fake thing, it makes the vampires look so ugly."
Although she did not deny that some vampires were a bit ugly, it was too much that every one of them was so skinny and their faces looked as if they were covered with ten kilograms of lead powder.
"This is just a movie, Your Majesty. As one of the old enemies of mankind, the blood race will be portrayed in a vilified light. This is also the impression that vampires have left on humans over the past few hundred years."
"So, if Her Majesty the Queen falls asleep, the reputation of the vampires may continue to deteriorate."
"In order to avoid causing panic, the vampire crimes were announced as vendettas."
Navina sat at the dining table, "You also know that we are enemies, so why are you so eager to sign a blood contract with me?"
Morris went to get some red wine and poured her a glass. "Because Your Majesty is different from other vampires. You have made great contributions to the peace between humans and vampires. I admire Your Majesty."
Navina took a sip of red wine and said proudly, "You have good taste."
Morris found that she was easily flattered when she was praised.
She sat upright while eating, her every move showing royal demeanor. Morris sat opposite her and started eating dinner.
"Does Her Majesty like bloody steak?"
"Stinky." The blood of all animals is smelly. The reason she didn't starve to death before was because she was gifted.
"The other vampires like it very much. I thought the queen's habits were the same as theirs."
Vampires like freshly killed steaks that are still hot and bloody. They say it is a delicacy that can rival human blood.
"I'm not like other vampires." Navina cut the steak with a table knife. "Middle rare is perfect."
After finishing her dinner, Navina wiped her mouth with her napkin and said, "Thank you for the treat, Blood Hunter."
"Your Majesty, I have a name." She had drunk his blood three times, but she couldn't even remember his name.
All her impressions of the Hunter Association came from the information Xia gave her. Navina thought for a moment and matched his face with the name in the information.
"Oh, Maurice West Brown Sittle Jenrich, is that your name?"
Morris was a little surprised, "Yes, but you don't have to shout so long."
"I'm leaving."
Morris stood up and walked in front of her. The blood mist wrapped around her body became thicker and thicker. "When will Her Majesty come next time?"
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