Chapter 594: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 23
He no longer hesitated, opened his mouth, and aimed at the veins throbbing regularly under Quan Jiu's snow-white skin...
"grass!!"
A white light as dazzling as the sun suddenly exploded!
Andrew was caught off guard, raised his arms to shield his eyes, and retreated ten meters away from Quan Jiu!
In the blink of an eye, the originally dark alley was as bright as day. Even the fans leaving in the distance couldn't help but look up at the sky. Looking at the dazzling light, some people couldn't help but mutter.
"Are the lights on in the stadium again? Why is it so bright..."
The light flashed by and did not last long, so fast that it made people think it was an illusion.
The alley became dark again.
Quan Jiu leaned lazily against the wall with his back, his long legs crossed, his arms around his chest, and he looked up at Andrew in the distance.
Facing Andrew's red pupils, she raised her index finger and shook it left and right, calm and composed.
"I can't bite just anyone."
Andrew's fangs were quietly retracted, and his red eyes turned back into disguised black.
He lowered his head to look at the fingertips of his left hand. The fingertips that had touched her neck were emitting wisps of black smoke, as if they had been burned by something very hot.
The burning pain came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the pain was almost negligible.
Andrew raised his hand to wipe his lips and abdomen, and his face returned to an uninhibited and lazy smile:
"I knew you wouldn't want to hurt me, sweetheart. It seems like there's still some affection between us."
When Quan Jiu heard the word "little sweetheart", she dreamed back to the days when she was a "food" in the blood clan. He held her when she was still a baby and called her "little sweetheart" all the time. She felt that she was more like a "little dessert" and when she grew up, she could be shared by everyone.
Quan Jiu said calmly: "I'm afraid the king has recognized the wrong person. This is the first time I see you today."
He left without saying a word at first, and now he comes back whenever he wants. How can it be so good?
Andrew's eyes moved over her, and his fingertips slowly tapped on the dial:
"Don't remember? Then tell me, why are you called Xi'er?"
"The King of Heaven should have heard of the Xiyu Family, right?" Quan Jiu said slowly, "The current head of the family is none other than my grandfather."
Andrew had naturally heard of the Xiyu Family. Seriously speaking, Lu Zewen and the Xiyu Family had a lot of cooperation. So, she was indeed a member of the Xiyu Family, but...
"I can't be wrong."
For the vampire race, the blood of the gods is unique and once you smell it, you will never forget it.
Andrew said confidently: "You are not the old man Xiyu's biological son, right?"
Quan Jiu remained silent.
It was no use for her to deny it. With Andrew's ability, he could find her adoption records with a little research.
Seeing her acquiescence, Andrew also knew what was going on. He covered his chest with grief:
"Xiao Xi'er, I've been looking for you for so long, but you don't remember anything at all. I feel so bad."
Quanjiu's refusal to accept the challenge:
"The average lifespan of a vampire is nearly a thousand years. Given your age, you're more than old enough to be my grandfather's grandfather."
Still brother?
It's a pity he said that.
Andrew felt no guilt at all. He slowly approached her and was about to put his arm around her shoulders, but was stopped by Quan Jiu with a cold look.
The man chuckled softly and retracted his arm.
"Okay, if my little Hill says no, then no."
Quan Jiu ignored him and reunited with Wang Hemiao.
Wang Hemiao saw Andrew behind her and was shocked: "King Andrew, we meet again?"
"We're all family, why be so polite?" Andrew smiled brightly. "Just call me by my name."
Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao: “???”
When did the king become one of us?
Andrew saw the doubts of the two people and explained with a curled lip:
"I just realized that Hill and I are related. I even held Hill in my arms when she was little."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Ji Chushu opened his mouth slightly, and looked back and forth between Quan Jiu and Andrew in surprise.
It turns out that Hill is the hidden boss!!!
Quan Jiu hurriedly distanced himself from the matter: "I have no impression of what he said, and his credibility is not high..."
Andrew shamelessly took over the conversation: "It doesn't matter, as long as I have an impression."
Quan Jiu glared at him fiercely in front of everyone.
Andrew grinned playfully and gave her a bright smile in return.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Even on the way home, Wang Hemiao and Ji Chushu were still in shock.
The man in the passenger seat leisurely connected his Bluetooth headset and casually called out his own playlist.
"Xiao Xier, what do you think of this song?"
This is a Spanish folk song with a unique and cheerful melody.
Quan Jiu: “Not bad.”
"Just think of it as a compliment." Andrew pulled at his seatbelt and leaned towards Quan Jiu. "I'm actually surprised you're my fan."
Quan Jiu then realized that she was still wearing a hat, and impatiently pulled it and threw it to the back row, accurately landing on Wang Hemiao's legs:
"Here."
Andrew narrowed his eyes and noticed something from her rough attitude towards the hat.
"No wonder my little Hill couldn't even answer a single song title on stage... Tsk."
The last word is very meaningful.
“Cough cough cough…”
Wang Hemiao suddenly covered his chest and coughed violently.
My home?!
My little Hill?
What does my little Hill mean?
His pupils trembled as he looked at Ji Chushu, who also had a horrified expression as if he had eaten a melon.
…
"Since we're here, it's okay to drink some water, right?"
In front of the villa, Andrew took his familiarity and shamelessness to the extreme and got out of the car on his own initiative.
Quan Jiu thought of Lu Zhiyao in the villa, and the corners of his mouth rose silently:
"OK."
She walked in front and led the three of them into the villa.
Lu Zhiyao heard the door open, stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door.
The door was slowly pushed open, revealing Quan Jiu's face.
"Miss, you're back?"
Lu Zhiyao stepped forward to greet her, and his eyes instinctively looked behind her. Seeing Andrew who was still in his stage costume, he paused.
Andrew raised his eyebrows, also surprised by the presence of this cousin. When their eyes met, he opened his mouth:
"you……"
"What would you like to drink, Mr. Andrew?" Lu Zhiyao asked dutifully.
Andrew narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he thought of the word "Miss" when he opened his mouth, the smile on his face deepened:
"Iced Americano, no sugar added."
Wang Hemiao kindly reminded: "Drinking coffee so late, will you be unable to sleep?"
Quan Jiu's mouth twitched slightly.
For vampires, night is the best time to be active.
Ji Chushu looked at Lu Zhiyao and said, "Butler Lu, I have to thank you for what happened at the bar last time."
Lu Zhiyao: “You’re welcome.”
Andrew drank the coffee made by Lu Zhiyao with a faint smile on his face. As soon as Lu Zhiyao walked into the kitchen, he leisurely put down the coffee cup.
"I'll go to the kitchen to see if there are any snacks."
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