On this day, Bi Xie was once again covered in bruises. When Mei Ya Si was serving her a bath, she suddenly brought a little tabby cat.
Bi Xie's listless expression immediately perked up. He couldn't stop stroking the cat's soft fur and pressing it against his cheek. He smiled and said to Mayas, "Thank you. It's very cute. Zang will definitely like it."
Mayas gave a noble and elegant smile: "While Blake and Remilia were on their mission, I was unable to leave the Ghost Realm, which delayed me for a while before I was able to choose a beautiful cat. I apologize."
Bi Xie waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."
After saying that, she placed the cat on the bed and nuzzled it, saying, "Zang should wake up soon, so drink up."
Meyaske suppressed his inner desires, his silver eyes flashing slightly: "This is a place my master has touched; I cannot violate it."
Bi Xie blinked, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Then let's use the arm."
Mei Ya paused for a moment, then bent down, her sharp fangs piercing Bi Xie's skin with a "plop," drawing out the blood she had longed for.
It was indeed delicious, and Mayas couldn't help but take a few more sips.
Bi Xie's head was spinning. Recently, Zang had been drinking her blood less often, but she still got sleepy very easily, sometimes sleeping more than Zang.
"Meyas, are you done?" Bi Xie felt that if she kept sucking, she would be completely drained. She had already raised Zang's happiness level to 45, and she didn't want to die at the hands of other vampires.
Before Meyas could answer, Bi Xie felt a cold wind blow past him, and Meyas was pinned to the wall of the bedchamber by a blood-stained sword.
Bi Xie knew something was wrong. He turned around and saw Zang with a gloomy face and a terrifying aura of violence.
Bi Xie, whose body had reached a certain degree of harmony with Zang's, immediately sensed Zang's dark emotions.
He was very unhappy, extremely unhappy! She had never seen his eyes turn blood red in an instant before!
"Master, Mayas knows his mistake, Master..." Mayas's abdomen was pierced by the blood sword, drip, drip, blood flowed down the blood sword and dripped onto the ground.
She pleaded desperately, her face ashen. Her master had used the Blood Sword Technique, which showed he was truly enraged.
The master hated it when others touched his things, and she violated his taboo, so she could not escape death.
Bi Xie was actually somewhat frightened by Zang's expression. These days, every night, this vampire progenitor would secretly carry her into the black coffin, and then hold her tightly in his arms. It wasn't exactly gentle and tender, but it was definitely caring and attentive.
I tried my best not to hurt her each time.
But she gave Mayas her blood willingly. Zang's possessiveness is too strong. She only gave Mayas a little blood to drink, and he got so angry.
Bi Xie didn't consider herself a coward. She took Zang's hand and squeezed it gently: "Zang, this is my promise to Mayas. Look, she found me a very cute cat. If I'm not around anymore, you can sleep with the cat and you won't feel cold."
Bi Xie walked to the bedside, picked up the kitten and held it in his arms, sincerely presenting it to Zang as if offering a treasure.
Meyas stared in astonishment at the scene before her. The last time her master used the Blood Demon Art, he took the lives of four Ghost Hunter elders without hesitation, but this time he didn't kill her immediately.
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