v2 Chapter 500： Clan Queen (29)

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The kite will help the teenager.

Gently hold in your arms.

"Take it down." The kite looked at Su Ji.

"His Royal Highness, this..." Su Ji did not expect that the first Zheng Zheng would let the emptiness kill Lucy.

This is a prince!

“Handle clean.”

Su Qi swallowed his throat, looked at Lucy on the ground, took a breath, and took Lucy out.

Also close the door very intimately.

Weaving empty by the first kite, the great hatred is reported, he should be happy, should be freed... but he is only stunned now.

The kite patted the back of the woven.

"what would you do?"

For a long time, the whispered voice was hoarse.

"Ok?"

"She is a prince, killing her, there will be trouble." He is not clear about the rules of the blood family, but from the previous events of Carlo, the Prince can not be executed casually.

Even if she is the Queen's Highness, she will not do it.

But she did not care to let herself do it.

"Nobody knows she is here." How can she admit if nobody knows?

Nothing happened today.

Weaving the hand hanging on the side of the body, holding the knife, and blood on the tip of the knife.

The dripping blood stains the carpet with blood.

The knife fell from his hand, and he reached out and hung the kite.

"It's my fault." Weaving and holding her tightly: "If it weren't for me, they wouldn't die, it was me who killed them."

Lucy is looking at him. Without him, his people are still good...

"Why not die for me."

The juvenile voice choked, and the hard shell of the body seemed to collapse in an instant.

At the moment he is just a teenager.

Lose loved ones, lose everything...

It is helpless.

The first kite was holding him silently, and he patted him on the back.

"I have nothing..."

The hand of the enemy is the belief that has always supported him.

Now he is left alone.

"I have it."

The woman’s voice was clear and her eyes were clearly draped over the hollow tip.

His world has a moment of silence.

The weaving of the slowly loosening of the first kite, his eyes are reddish, did not deliberately pretend to be old and calm, the sense of juvenile is more intense, more exciting.

He stared at the kite intently.

The young boy at the bottom of the kite is slowly approaching.

The hot lips fell on her lips, his eyelashes twitched, his eyes closed, and he kissed her.

The first kite scorpion is half a scorpion, and feels the awkward kiss of the young boy.

She must squat, and when she squats, her body turns, and the weaving is on the book.

It’s ridiculous -

The book ornaments have fallen off the ground.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, the breath is mixed, and the temperature in the room is soaring.

The woven empty lying on the book case, the chest is undulating and irregular, his head is slightly biased, and the lips are red and swollen.

The cold, wet bite on his neck made the blur in his throat more and more heavy.

The kite flicked him twice and suddenly let him go.

Weaving some doubts and looking over: "No... don't bite?"

"Pain." The kite hugged him up.

"...I am holding back." Weaving the empty road: "It is not very painful."

The last experience, weaving is still fresh in memory.

Blood loss, dizziness and pain...

"I'm not hungry."

The kite gave him the clothes.

"What are you going to do over the wall today?"

Weaving the body is fierce.

The heartbeat seemed to stop beating at that moment.

He was afraid that as Lucy said, she would hand it over again.

After all, Lucy is a prince.

A human being that is dispensable.

The kite held his chin and lifted it slightly, and kissed it for a moment.

The cold palm slid down from the chest and landed on his lap: "Want to run?"

"..."

"There are blood races inside and outside the castle. Where do you think you can go?"

"..."

If it is not because those blood races are her, he...may be able to go out.

But he didn't start.

So I was caught back.

"This is the first and last time, and the next time, your legs will not be."

The kite patted his leg and retired: "Do you understand?"

The teenager held the book in his hands and nodded for a long time: "Understood."

"be good."

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Castle basement.

"His Royal Highness." Su said with respectful reverence: "It is already awake."

"Yeah." The kite opened the door and went in.

Lucy sat in the corner, pale, and had burning marks on her chest, but it didn't matter.

Prince is not the same as ordinary blood, not so easy to kill.

When Lucy saw the kite coming in, she couldn’t take care of her physical injury and squatted directly on the ground: "Your Highness, you are around me, I know it is wrong."

The kite was put in her pocket and her eyes fell on her.

"Lucy."

"His Royal Highness, I really know it is wrong." Lucy shook her voice: "You let me go..."

The first kite took out his hand, squatted down, and Lucy looked flat.

In the dim basement, the girl's face is set against the dark.

She asked: "Have you ever touched him?"

Lucy shook her head. "No, I don't have your Highness. I didn't even touch his hair."

Even if she wants to do something about the emptiness, that person is too strong, she does not dare.

I am afraid that the last thing I got is a corpse.

Therefore, weaving was shut down by her for so long. Every day, except for going to see him, she did not do anything to him.

The first kite got up and satisfactorily.

Just not touched it.

My good man card, how can I touch someone else?

"His Royal Highness, you let me go..."

"His Royal Highness..."

When the first kite left the room, she glanced at Su Ji: "I don't need to teach you how to solve it?"

Su Mo nodded.

Looking at the first kite to leave, Su Ji heart relieved.

When he was on the island of death, he had been taught, the means of His Highness.

I really don't know, when Xia Ci and Carlo, how to count her...

so horrible.

Su Ji took the night and took Lucy out of the basement.

As soon as I got out, I saw Su Li standing not far away. She didn't know what she was watching, she heard the voice, and looked back.

Su pear is there, and the body begins to tremble.

Su Ji’s appearance at this time, like the end of the food, but also with the body.

"small……"

Su pear turned and ran.

Su Ji: "..."

Su is afraid to be found that Lucy died here, and it is not good to chase Su Li.

Quickly take Lucy's body out and dispose of it.

The prince is not good at killing, and the body is not easy to handle.

One is not careful, maybe it is a scam.

So wait for the Soviet Union to handle it back, it is already two days later.

He went to the Su pear room for the first time.

Su pear was lying on the bed, half of her head buried in the quilt, only a small half face, red fluttering, very cute.

Su Ji stretched his hand and poked it.

Su pear turned over and dissatisfied, and stumbled to see a figure standing by the bed.

Next second.

"what!!"

Su Li rolled the quilt to the ground and shrank to the bedside: "Don't eat me! I don't eat!!"

Su Ji: "..."

"Whoever wants to eat you, don't be passionate!"

"You don't eat me, run to my room!!" Su pear does not believe.

"I……"

Su Li saw the doorway and rushed out with the quilt shells, hiding behind the kite passing by the corridor: "His Royal Highness, life-saving, Su Ji wants to drink my blood."