Chapter 900： The **** prince's little blood servant (56)

Chapter 900 The Little Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (56)

After that, he strode forward.

A huge black bat descended from the sky and docile to Arthur.

Arthur was angry and glanced at the bat, "roll."

After that, he angered to open his black bones, cold and strong atmosphere, and all the people on the scene were crushed.

Then holding Bai Weiwei directly disappeared in place.

After Arthur left for a while, the students who were kneeling on the ground dared to stand up and fight.

"He, who is he?"

This is everyone's doubts.

Handsome and powerful, the gas field is overwhelming.

As a human aristocrat, Jesse, in front of him, is like a humble ant.

The headmaster also rushed in, facing Jessie, who was still sitting on the ground and agonizing: "Do you know who you have offended? Is that the blood king, the blood servant of the prince, can you fall?"

Prince of blood.

In today's blood family, there are only three princes.

They are all responsible for the thirteen elders and jointly lead the entire blood and human race.

Offended a prince, will die without a place of burial.

Jesse heard that he was finished.

She lowered her head in despair.

And the person who had just flattered her, just ran away for a moment, for fear of being hurt by her.

Loss stood far away, and when he heard the identity of the prince, there was a gloomy calculation in his eyes.

Then he turned and left.

And Bai Weiwei looked... cold wind.

The convertible is really not for people to enjoy.

Long hair dance, smashing the sorrowfulness on her face, she wants to walk, not want to go to heaven.

Arthur coveted her and smiled coldly.

Suddenly stopped on the roof of the building on the highest level of the city.

The roof is tilted twice.

He placed her on the horizontal bar in the middle of the roof, and then stood on the side of the chest with a hand, cold eyes to see her sitting and did not dare to get up.

Dozens of stories high on the roof.

Once it falls, it will die.

Bai Weiwei was stiff and the roof was so windy that she was crumbling.

She looked up at Arthur, her lips moving, and she wanted to ask for help.

Arthur bent, holding out a finger and holding her lip, his gloomy scorpion, full of gloomy anger.

"I want to understand, who am I?"

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled and her eyes were puzzled.

Arthur loosened her lips and stepped back a few steps. Bai Weiwei was afraid to reach out and grab his pants.

Arthur remembered that they met for the first time.

She is also like this, helplessly clutching his trousers and asking for help.

At that time he was full of boredom.

And now...

His mood is a bit chaotic, a blood servant.

He wants to let her personally recognize this identity.

Arthur moved the pants, and Bai Weiwei immediately panicked: "Don't kick me."

This sentence makes Arthur's body stiff for a moment.

At that time, he kicked her off.

Is she still scared? I am afraid that he will kick her out.

Bai Weiwei was afraid that he would kick her, but he would not say it unwillingly: "You are my master, I am your blood servant."

I heard what I wanted to hear.

But how can it feel a little relaxed?

Arthur’s eyebrows climbed into the irritating mood. “What else?”

Bai Weiwei suddenly asked: "What else?"

This sentence made Arthur stunned, yes, what else?

She did not answer the mistake, her identity is a blood servant.

Arthur had wanted to punish her for hiding her identity at school, but she was exposed to the coldness of her fingers.

Knowing that the roof is cold, she may get sick.

He frowned and immediately picked her up and jumped off the roof without expression, flying directly back to the castle.

After returning to the castle, he pressed her into the bed and some couldn't wait to kiss her.

It seems to be covering up.

Bai Weiwei suddenly struggled, and she bit her lip and her face was pale.

"I am not a blood servant? Why must I force me to do this kind of thing? This is not what the blood servant should do."

Arthur was already irritated, and he urgently needed her body to make himself happy.

He clasped her resisting hands, and smiled indifferently and evilly and said: "Oh, it is not the blood servant who should do it, then who is qualified to do so."

There was a sorrowful emotion in Bai Weiwei’s eyes, and then she laughed at herself.

"I used to think that people who would treat me like this are my lover, husband."

Lovers, husbands.

This title makes Arthur stiff.

The blood servant did not have the obligation to accompany the master to bed.

After all, the blood family will not easily do this with the **** servant who is low in identity.

Even fornication is a choice.

But he couldn't help but force her.

This kind of can't help, it's not the right thing that she is not just a blood servant...

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

The last one, good night.

(End of this chapter)