1162: Chapter 1172 - The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (50)

Chapter 1172 - The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (50)

Chapter 1172 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (50)

TW: nonexplicit noncon

Within Arthur’s unfeeling and tough heart, there was a rush of waves. Faint, but unable to be

calmed.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He released her lips and found that she had softly closed her eyes, fainting with tears lining her face.

“After resting for seven days, why are you still so weak?”

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, complaining with dissatisfaction.

A Blood Kin’s selfish and vicious temperament would not take into account a human’s body. As long as the Blood Kin felt good, it was fine.

He joined with her twice.

Originally, he’d wanted to go for a third round.

But as he held her soft and powerless body, he was unable to lay a hand on her.

The doctor’s words flashed through his mind.

Humans’ self-recovery abilities were extremely weak. If he continued to pester her like this–

Her body would be unable to bear it.

He stopped his movements, combing his fingers through her hair. Then he lowered his head and licked her neck.

The bloodstains on the wound slowly disappeared.

He suddenly felt that his actions were a bit ridiculous.

If one human broke and was ruined, he could always find another.

No matter how precious, he could definitely find a replacement1 in a few years.

What was he so nervous for?

Arthur placed her on the bed, then lay down beside her and stared.

Her peacefully sleeping appearance was truly harmless and soft.

Her skin was warmer than that of Blood Kin, even fairer, but it had a color that Blood Kin did not have.

Arthur initially thought his body’s lust would burn unbearably.

But surprisingly, seeing her sleeping face, a gentle feeling covered his feverish impulse.

His fingers lightly touched her face.

So warm, so lovely…

The chuuni vampire couldn’t help kissing her on the lips.

Licking like this wasn’t too bad either.

【Ding! Male lead’s favorability: 40.】

The favorability soared by ten.

This was all the money earned from the bitter work of selling her body.

Bai Weiwei expressed f*ck system, this plane is poisonous.

She laboriously opened her eyes, feeling that her soul wasn’t clean anymore.

The favorability seemed to be 40.

She sold her body twice, just for a measly 40 favorability.

Was she that cheap?

Arthur noticed her change in breathing and languidly looked over.

He saw his little prey looking desolate and haggard.

His heart sank, and his smile grew cold.

“What’s wrong, still cold?”

He asked maliciously.

Bai Weiwei’s gaze turned with difficulty, falling on the ** next to her.

His looks were alright, and his figure was fine. There shouldn’t be any syphilis…

Didn’t seem like a loss.

She sighed. Forget it. People roaming the jianghu, how could they not endure blades.

No, it was ‘people roaming the planes, how could they not sacrifice their bodies.’

Just treat it as being bitten by a dog… yo, this dog looked pretty handsome.

The handsome and indifferent face suddenly appeared in front of her.

His eyes, which had originally turned black, began to glow red.

An intense emotional reaction.

“Why, you already despise me and don’t want to look at me?”

Bai Weiwei immediately adjusted her emotions. She flinched in alarm, tightly clutching the quilt for fear that it would be torn away by him.

Arthur watched her with cold eyes.

She breathed in rapid pants as she forcefully squeezed out an unsightly grimace. “No, to be embraced by My Lord, it is my honor.”

There wasn’t a bit of feeling that she was honored.

And the address ‘My Lord’ was, for some reason, unpleasant to hear.

He rumbled in a cold voice, “After calling me Arthur all night, you wake up and turn your face.”

She repeated doubtfully, “Arthur?”

She seemed to have forgotten most of the madness last night.1

Arthur knew that for humans, the toxin was a frightening stimulant. Some people were truly unable to bear it and would forget the specific course of events.

Those things he felt were extremely pleasurable–

She felt it was not enough to avoid them and even forgot.

1: The word Arthur uses to describe humans are typically in a livestock/nonhuman product kind of way.

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