Yu Huan followed the direction of his gaze and looked at his wet fingers with teeth marks on them. Feeling a little guilty, he took out a handkerchief and wrapped his fingers.
"Let me wipe it for you," she said.
It seemed as if the wound would heal after just two rubs.
After a long while, the housekeeper spoke in a low, hoarse voice, took the snow-white handkerchief from her hand, and said, "Let me do it."
Yu Huan gave him the handkerchief with a clear conscience, which showed that her guilt was not that deep.
It was almost her usual bedtime, and she thought for a moment before changing into her pajamas, washing up, and then coming back to bed.
He had a good plan in mind, but his body always disobeyed his master's will and lay motionless in bed for a while.
"It's time to rest, Miss." At some point, the housekeeper came in again, holding a set of clean pajamas in his hands.
Yu Huan originally planned to find another set from the closet, but this one was her favorite, and she didn't expect it to dry so quickly after washing.
"Yeah." She took it and finally started to get ready to change clothes.
After the butler delivered the clothes, he bowed, said good night to her, and then walked to the door with steady steps.
Everything is as usual.
He opened the door and put his hand on the handle.
He turned to face Yu Huan and suddenly asked, "Does it taste okay?"
Yu Huan took a few seconds to realize what he was asking. He uttered a "hmm," savoring the taste, and nodded, "It's quite sweet..."
"That's good." The butler whispered.
no.
Why does it sound like he cares about this matter?
Does the butler pursue perfection in the taste of blood?
Yu Huan was a little confused.
In the corridor across the door, the butler held the handkerchief that was as smooth as flowing water and had a strange fragrance, covered his face with it, and took a deep breath.
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The next day, Andrea brought Huo Xian as expected.
In the script, the male and female protagonists at this time are only slightly interested in each other and have not yet reached the stage of true love.
Andrea already had a place for Huo Xian in her heart, but she didn't realize it.
She cruelly sent Huo Xian here, trying to prove that she really had no other thoughts. However, she soon regretted it and kept wondering what kind of torture Huo Xian would suffer here with Yu Huan.
In the end, she returned and found a reason to take the hero back. Because of this, the two of them saw through each other's feelings. Although they still said it harshly, they both felt a deeper throbbing in their hearts.
What a pair of male and female protagonists who love and hate each other.
Yu Huan was just a tool to promote their love.
She didn't need to do anything special. She just had to wait for Andrea to send Huo Xian over, lock him up for a day, and then wait for Andrea to regret taking him back.
Yu Huan didn't make any preparations. When Prince Andrea arrived, he was still wearing casual clothes and eating a piece of bread with bloodberry jam.
"Baby, you're still as beautiful as ever."
Prince Andrea was still as passionate as before. When she arrived, she sat down opposite Yu Huan and stared at her face and praised her.
"Thank you." It was another trick to confuse her, Yu Huan thought cautiously. Although he thanked her, he didn't really believe her.
She glanced at Huo Xian who was being held down by two people not far away. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but his face seemed to have become paler and his figure looked a little weak.
Could it be that it was because he was sent here by the heroine and he was disheartened and turned love into hate?
"Don't worry, I have trained him well." Prince Andrea said calmly.
Taking advantage of Huo Xian's weakened state from being hungry for days, she found fault and complained, "Sweetheart, your taste is really poor. He looks skinny and frail, with protruding bones and a sallow complexion. I don't know what you like about him."
Could it be that she was deliberately criticizing the male lead in order to dispel her feelings for him? Yu Huan pondered secretly.
"Why don't you look at me?" Andrea's voice suddenly became charming, as sweet as honey. She lifted her collar with her fingertips to show her her smooth and full curves, and moved her fingers meaningfully, "Sister, your hands are very long..."
Yu Huan didn't understand what she was saying. She looked at her hands with some confusion, and her attention was drawn to the male protagonist who was staring at her.
Prince Andrea had endless tricks up her sleeve. Just as she was about to get close to Yu Huan and let her touch her waist, Yu Huan suddenly stood up.
She knew why something was wrong.
She couldn't act so calm. In the script, she was cold and arrogant. She wanted the hero to be her blood slave from the beginning. After waiting for Andrea to send him back, she humiliated the hero in front of Andrea.
That's why, after Andrea left, he felt uneasy and thought about Huo Xian all the time.
Yu Huan walked towards the male protagonist with great momentum.
Andrea leaned against the dining table, glancing at Huo Xian with a cold look.
She curled her lips, but there was no smile.
A human being.
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For them, the only memory that vampires can retain is at most the momentary sweetness brought by the delicious blood when eating.
No matter how outstanding or beautiful you are, you will still turn into a pile of bones after a hundred years.
Andrea stood far away and sneered at Huo Xian.
Yu Huan guessed that Huo Xian was angry and powerless because Andrea sent him to her, and he felt sad and bitter inside.
"Why, are you so unhappy to see me?" She walked over and asked condescendingly.
Although her outfit today was not as gorgeous as usual, it was just a lace pleated shirt with a waist belt and a knee-length black skirt decorated with jewel chains. On the surface, it didn't even look very aggressive.
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