The rich scent of blood roses filled the air, covering up some of the sour odor wafting through the city. One couldn't tell who it was without even looking.
Luo Youyou said coldly without even turning her head, "Don't you want to be a plaything?" The emotions that had just calmed down were aroused by anger again.
"Youyou, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said those words." Yuri's voice was full of guilt and apology.
Luo Youyou was furious. She grabbed Yuri's hand and bit it hard. Her sharp teeth made two cuts and blood oozed out. The fragrance of the blood rose stimulated every taste bud of hers and the desire for blood in her body began to beat.
The flax-gray boy was so frightened when he saw Luo Youyou's blood-red eyes that he took a few steps back. He pointed at Luo Youyou and stammered a few incoherent words, unable to express any complete meaning for a long time.
"Get lost." Yuri glared at the flax-gray boy with a cold gaze, putting him to sleep. The flax-gray man grabbed his two still confused brothers and ran away, leaving the shorter boy behind.
Yuri smiled indulgently, looking at Luo Youyou who was venting her anger. Being angry was better than having no emotion at all.
Seeing that Yuri didn't cry out in pain and didn't react, Luo Youyou felt bored and let go of his hand. When she regained consciousness, she saw that his hand was bloody and she couldn't help feeling a little regretful, but she stubbornly refused to bow her head.
"What are you doing here?" Luo Youyou turned her face away.
"See if you're full. If you are, I'll take you back." Yuri still smiled gently, his smile like the gentle spring breeze, slowly and slowly.
"You scared away all the food, leaving only this not-so-delicious one. How are you going to compensate me?"
Yuri laughed inwardly. She had no intention of sucking other people's blood. "Isn't my blood compensation?" He raised his hand pitifully in front of Luo Youyou.
Luo Youyou snorted, looked at the short boy again, lost interest, curled her lips, and let him go.
"Well, your blood is the most delicious. So, you don't want to be my plaything anymore, and want to be a blood cow instead?" Luo Youyou finally turned to Yuri and looked directly into his deep green eyes.
"I've already apologized, so why don't you just let it go?" Yuri started a shameless offensive, pulling Luo Youyou and acting coquettishly.
This trick always works. Luo Youyou's anger disappeared. Who told him to have such a charming face? When he acts coquettishly with such a face, people's hearts melt and they don't even remember to lose their temper.
"Does it hurt?" Luo Youyou held up Yuri's injured hand. The wound had healed, but she knew that it must have been very painful just now. Her attack power was too strong now, and every attack was carried by demonic energy.
"Yeah, it hurts, it hurts so much, how can you be so cruel." Yuri pouted, struck while the iron was hot, and continued to act coquettishly, "How are you going to compensate me?"
"Compensation?" Luo Youyou raised an eyebrow. "You've learned to push for more."
"It's not like you'll lose a piece of meat if you make up for it."
"Let me hear it, what compensation do you want?" Luo Youyou tilted her head.
"That's fine." Yuri held Luo Youyou's face and started to do whatever he wanted on her lips, his tongue with its fragrance conquering her mouth...
Finally freed from Yuri's restraints, Luo Youyou rolled his eyes at him, "You never forget to take advantage."
"Taking advantage?" Yuri smiled wickedly, leaned close to her ear, and playfully licked her earlobe. His gentle voice floated into her ears like silky brocade, "But you seem to be enjoying it."
Luo Youyou was about to explode when she smelled the scent of Mo Yu from afar. She straightened her expression, distanced herself from Yuri, and leaned on the handrail of the roadside railing waiting for Mo Yu.
The air was filled with the scent of rosy desire, making Mo Yu slightly embarrassed, but she eventually feigned composure. "The old woman's family found out. Her husband was previously a mid-level manager at a subsidiary of the Mujia Group. He came from a well-off family and owned two houses in Shuncheng. He died of stomach cancer five years ago. After his death, his two sons seized the two properties and kicked the old man out. His daughter, who didn't get any of the property, has been holding a grudge against him ever since."
"So how are they now?"
"Now her two sons also work in subsidiaries of the Mujia Group. One is a middle manager, and the other is still an employee. However, the salaries at the Mujia Group have always been very high, and they are all doing well. Her daughter married a doctor and is now a full-time housewife. She is also doing well."
"Since we have a connection with the Mu family, it will be fun." Luo Youyou narrowed his eyes and showed a wicked smile.
"Whenever you show this expression, it means someone is going to be in trouble." Yuri rubbed Luo Youyou's hair, his eyes full of pampering.
"Let Uncle Mu make the arrangements tomorrow. We'll go to the Mu Family Group and have some fun. It should be fun." Luo Youyou looked ahead with a distant gaze, supporting her chin with her backhand...
It was a rare opportunity for him to go hunting in person, but his plan was disrupted by Yuri, so Luo Youyou returned to the castle hungry.
"Hey, what are you wearing?" Mu Yaxi pointed at the cheap shoes on Luo Youyou's feet with a look of disgust.
Mo Yu stood behind Luo Youyou and winked at Mu Yaxi repeatedly, but Mu Yaxi didn't seem to understand and continued to yell in a fuss, "I asked Shuncheng's housekeeper to move all the clothes and shoes to the castle. You can go to the cloakroom to choose whatever you want to wear... Why... Hey, why are you pulling me... I haven't finished speaking yet... Alas, alas, alas..."
Lang Bai understood Mo Yu's expression. Although he didn't understand the reason, he dragged Mu Yaxi away, and Mo Yu followed.
Luo Youyou took off her little white shoes, asked the maid to find an exquisite box to put the shoes in, asked the maid to take it to her room, and then sat down on the sofa barefoot.
"I'm hungry." Luo Youyou looked at Yuri resentfully.
"Then eat me." Yuri smiled maliciously, leaning his hands on the back of the sofa, magnifying his beautiful face in front of Luo Youyou.
"You monster!" Luo Youyou pushed him.
"It's the same for us." Yuri moved closer.
"Scoundrel." Luo Youyou rolled his eyes at him, pushed her onto the sofa, and ran to the refrigerator to look for blood.
There is a blood bank in the castle. There is a huge custom-made full-length refrigerator in Gayi's kitchen, with blood bags neatly stacked inside. They are all high-quality products selected by the secret party. Only princes and elders can enjoy them. Ordinary vampires can only get what they can get.
"I have to say, Jiayi's quality of life is pretty good." Luo Youyou took out a bag, bit open it and started drinking. "By the way, how is Jiayi recovering?"
Immediately, a guard came running over and said, "He's almost recovered, but he hasn't eaten for two days, so he's a little weak."
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