Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 155 Money Fan Plane Model VS Blood Race with Different Eyes (18)

Chapter 155 Money Fan Plane Model VS Blood Race with Different Eyes (18)

The first song sounded, and because of the status of the god of Odd Eyes, Luthor took Galea to the center of the dance floor.

The two beautiful people slowly spun along with the rhythm of the music. The skirts fluttered lightly, and the arc drawn by the tuxedo in the air was breathtakingly beautiful.The girl has an exquisite figure, bright and charming star eyes, a reddish face unique to the blooming season, and slightly raised cherry blossom-colored lips...

At this moment, the princes of the blood clan forgot that it was a human race with low status to them.

Legend has it that one day, a goddess with a rose-like smile will come to the world, and hit them, their hearts, and occupy a large area, very heavy, very heavy.

Luther was very close to Galea, so he could naturally feel the unique charm of the girl in his arms.

He smiled, his eyes filled with tenderness.

I don't know when I had the idea of ​​protecting a person, maybe that night, this guy was clawing at himself like an octopus.It doesn't matter what Xiaodi meant when he said "you all have bad memories".

"Hey, Luther, if I go back, I'd like to borrow your kitchen, okay?"

The steps of the two were tacit, and there was no "tragic" stampede, very good, very good.

"Yes." He inexplicably thought of the half-baked pheasant last time, "I can also lend you the seasonings from the kitchen."

"Thank you." The smile on her lips grew stronger, and she was full of everything.

At the end of the song, the vampires came back to their senses one by one. The male vampires seemed to understand why Luther brought a human race here - a collection of pure and seductive, full of smiles all day long, fresh and indifferent temperament, such a human race, indeed Not willing to destroy it all at once.

And those aristocratic ladies almost gritted their silver teeth -- they really don't know what to do!Could a prince of the blood clan be coveted by a human race?Excessive!
"Luther."

Her address became more and more terse—and more and more offensive.

"what happened?"

"I feel like I'm about to be wiped out by your admirer's eyes." Please, don't stop those explicit eyes, why bother.

"It's okay, just get used to it."

Before the dance was over, Luther said goodbye to Xiaodi and left with Galea.

He stared at Galea's waist for a long time where she couldn't see her, and finally looked away.

"It's late at night, let's go back."

"Okay." She wanted to take another look at the moonlight by the Saiqi River, but she was also a little sleepy.

Back at the castle, Luther went to rest.

Galea was left alone in a dark room. She touched the dagger and sighed—after all, she still had to face such a choice.

After slowly groping to Luther's room, she gently pushed the "coffin board" away, without disturbing him who was sleeping.

The silver dagger had no light in the darkness. After looking at it for a long time, she put the dagger aside and got into the coffin by herself.

The bed of the Blood Prince was indeed wide and comfortable.

Hmm...why do vampires sleep at night like humans?Shouldn't it be upside down?

Just as she was thinking, she put a hand on her waist, "Why didn't you stab it just now?" Luther's voice was next to her ear, with a warm breath and a little itchiness.

"Well...then you could have killed me many times before, why didn't you say anything?" Galea asked back.

"do not know."

"That's my answer too."

Galea replied, and suddenly thought of another question, "Luther, why do you sleep at night? Since blood races are afraid of the sun, shouldn't they sleep during the day?"

 good night ho ho ho ho
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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