Just as he was feeling aggrieved, his keen sense of smell allowed him to smell a familiar scent.
Sitting up suddenly, Troy looked towards the restaurant door.
The servant was holding a tray with a wine glass on it and was walking towards him slowly.
The blood was exposed to the air, and even his parents could smell the strange fragrance.
"Is this the newly bought slave?" asked Troy's mother Jonah.
The servant nodded and placed the glasses on the tray in front of Troy.
As he was about to leave, Troy called out to him anxiously: "Where is this slave? Take me to see her."
Joanna looked at him strangely, then lowered her head silently.
How could my son be interested in a slave? And judging by the looks of it, it seemed like they had known each other for a long time.
The servant didn't expect him to say that suddenly. After a moment's pause, he respectfully led the way for him. He didn't even eat a bite of dinner before following the servant out of the restaurant.
Qu Lingyuan's residence was a little far away from the outskirts, and Troy was very anxious, constantly urging his servants to go faster.
When they arrived at Qu Lingyuan's door, the servant was about to push it open and go in, but was stopped by Troy.
"Once you've brought it to me, you can leave," he said.
"Yes, sir." The servant lowered his head and retreated.
Troy pushed the door open anxiously after seeing him leave.
Qu Lingyuan had known he was coming, so she sat at the end of the bed waiting for him, pretending to be surprised: "Troy?"
Troy closed the door and walked forward, reaching out to pinch Qu Lingyuan's cheek, bending down to look at her with a fierce look in his eyes: "Where have you been these two days? Why did you come to my house? I already said I would take care of you, there's no need for you to sell yourself to my house for money!"
Obviously he misunderstood and thought Qu Lingyuan came here voluntarily.
Qu Lingyuan angrily brushed his hand away. "How could I have come here willingly? You knocked me unconscious that day. I was lying in bed, finally regaining consciousness. I vaguely sensed that it was Ona who came looking for me. Just as I was about to talk to her, I lost consciousness again. When I woke up, I was already in the slave market."
She pouted her red lips angrily, looking dissatisfied.
It was obviously not wise to directly point out that Ona harmed her. The safest way was to just tell what happened without expressing one's own opinion.
Troy frowned when he heard what she said.
Why is there something about Ona here? Why did Ona go to see her that day?
Qu Lingyuan was stunned and continued, "It's all your fault. You must have sucked too much blood, which caused me to faint twice in a row."
She put the blame on Troy and pretended that she had no doubts about Ona.
Troy shook his head. "Impossible. I'm just worried your small body can't handle it. I only inhale a little each time, and there's no way you'll faint again."
While he was refuting Qu Lingyuan, he seemed to have figured out what was going on.
Ona's reaction during the day was also very suspicious. Her unnatural look clearly showed that there was something fishy going on.
"How could that be? I didn't come into contact with anyone else that day, except for Ona... but I didn't do anything, so she had no reason to attack me."
Troy released his hand from her face and sneered, "Maybe it's because you're too close to me."
Qu Lingyuan stared at him in silence, then lowered her head in frustration. "Since she's your fiancée, you should keep your distance from me. I don't want to ruin your relationship. Girls get jealous easily. You'd better be careful when interacting with other women in the future."
As someone who has never taken the initiative, she has every right to say such things.
I never thought of seducing you, but you couldn't help but get too close to me. Your girlfriend was jealous and caused trouble for me, which had a great impact on me. You see how pitiful I am.
Troy got angry when he heard her talk like that.
Keep your distance? How could that be possible? He had finally found someone who gave him something to look forward to in his future life.
This man can easily lose control of himself when he gets angry.
Troy stared at her, his eyes dark, then suddenly lowered his head, fangs piercing flesh.
"Ah..." Qu Lingyuan was caught off guard by the bite. The slight pain and the shock made her let out a sound similar to a gasp.
Troy's body trembled, and he hugged her and pressed her onto the bed.
Qu Lingyuan was half asleep when she heard him whisper in her ear, "Whether we should keep our distance or not is not up to you."
Holding on to the last bit of her willpower, Qu Lingyuan still wanted to accuse him: "I clearly drew blood just now..."
She still fainted. Her long black hair spread out below her like a blooming black rose, her delicate face was incredibly beautiful, like a stranded mermaid, lying on the bed, her delicate collarbone faintly visible under her collar.
Troy looked at the girl buried in the soft quilt and sighed softly.
He himself was a little confused about his own thoughts.
There were no syringes to draw blood in the academy before, so he could still deceive himself that he had no choice but to bite her with his fangs.
Now what? Why did he throw away the blood in the glass and come here to do such a thankless task?
Why?
He wanted to touch her with his hands, wanted to take the opportunity to put his lips on her delicate skin, wanted to see her blushing face after she fainted.
What's the word for it? He might be a pervert.
So, on the night when Qu Lingyuan fainted, the great Master Troy unexpectedly found his own position.
In the restaurant, Jonah and Troy's father Angus were still chatting.
"Don't you think there's something wrong with your son?" Joanna felt the changes in her son. She couldn't eat and sat at the dining table in a daze.
Angus was still eating calmly, as if he was thinking back to his youth, his eyes looking far away: "When I first fell in love with you, you were also so impatient."
Being confessed to again at such an old age, Qiao Na blushed and looked down at the hem of her skirt: "What are you talking about? It's not serious."
As soon as she said that, Joanna suddenly realized something was wrong and looked up suddenly: "Isn't Troy's fiancée Ona? The person he rushed out to see must not be Ona!"
Angus said calmly, "It's definitely not Ona, but...Jona, to be honest, I really don't think Troy and Ona are suitable."
Qiao Na looked at him puzzledly: "How can it be inappropriate? Aona is also the eldest daughter of a noble family, and she has excellent conditions in all aspects."
"Just because he's my son, I don't think he'd be interested in a straight-laced, all-around excellent aristocratic lady," Angus said with a gentle smile. "Just like how I liked you back then. You're not as outstanding as other aristocratic ladies, but you're the most suitable. We're the happiest now."
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