Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 561 Blood Queen (24)

Rong Huang squinted at the vinegar jar that was smelling sour all over, and chuckled, "Of course. Not anymore."

"I only have you."

Not to mention Rong Huang herself, even the original owner, Elizabeth, has never had a man around because she looks down on those bloods who are weaker than her.

So when Rong Huang said this, he was quite confident.

After saying this, Rong Huang has been quietly paying attention to Hall's expression.

Sure enough, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it with the naked eye.

Rong Huang couldn't help laughing, and under Hall's suspicious gaze, she held his face and gave him another kiss.

"You drank a lot of soup just now, now you can go for a walk in the back garden."

Rong Huang tore open the packaging bag of a candy and started to chase people away.

To keep a proper distance, not always stick together.

This is what Rong Huang read from a book on emotion, and he thinks it makes sense.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Hall was indeed full from drinking, and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable. Hearing this, he left Ronghuang's bedroom and went downstairs to the back garden.
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Queen Ventrue's castle was peaceful and harmonious, but Rachel's castle was not.

Ever since Queen Vanjoy gave Rachel and Quintina a marriage in front of many blood races, Rachel has been in a gloomy state.

After returning from Ronghuang's castle, Rachel locked herself in the room and smashed many things in anger.

The butler and the blood servant who were guarding outside listened to the rattling noise for nearly an hour before they finally calmed down.

What made Rachel even more angry was that Quentina moved to his castle early the next morning with a salute.

He also kept saying that this was approved by Her Majesty the Queen, and Rachel couldn't drive her away at all.

Quintina was dressed up in fancy dress, like a butterfly, swaying in front of him all the time, and always popping out some disgusting love words from time to time.

Rachel almost vomited.

He couldn't break Quentina's neck just yet.

"Rachel, I'm going to a tailor to make a skirt today, can you come with me?"

Quintina looked gaudy in a long red dress studded with jewels.

Rachel was almost blind, but she still had to maintain an indifferent expression.

He understood now that Elizabeth had given him Quintina as a companion purely for revenge.

Quintina, this woman, was almost killing him.

Rachel pulled the sleeves out of Quentina's hand, her tone and demeanor looked like a scumbag, "I won't go, I have to go by myself."

"But you are my fiancé now," Quentina said loudly, stomping her foot.

Quintina couldn't understand why Rachel was so resistant to her.

Originally, she wanted to let Rachel give her a first hug during these few days, but she didn't expect that she couldn't even go up to the second floor where Rachel's bedroom was located.

This is simply an insult to her.

In the past two days, Rachel's lovers have been mocking her openly and secretly, saying that she would never give up Rachel.

And said she wouldn't even live in the castle if it wasn't for Her Majesty's gift of marriage.

Quintina was angry and aggrieved, wishing to kill all those unsightly women.

Quentina's words immediately made Rachel sneer.

Rachel lowered her head and took a sip of the blood in the wine glass, her pale lips turned bright red.

"Fiance?" Rachel raised her hand and smashed the wine glass directly, blood splashing on Quentina's body, "Need I remind you how our relationship came about?"

Rachel will not hate Queen Vanjo, because he knows that all these dead old guys in the Presbyterian Church did it.

(End of this chapter)