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Chapter 677 The Blood Servant of His Royal Highness 22
After hearing An Nuannuan's words, Manli's body stiffened with fear, and her eyes showed fear.

"Being a man's plaything will result in being abandoned. The fate of a blood servant may be even worse. The blood will be sucked dry, turned into a withered corpse, and then thrown into the cemetery."

Seeing Manli's frightened body froze, with fear in her eyes, An Nuannuan unceremoniously dealt her another blow.

"Miss Yiyi, please teach me, teach me how to capture a man's heart, as long as you are willing to teach me, I am willing to be your cow or horse." After hearing An Nuannuan's words, Manli's face turned pale with fright She held An Nuannuan's hand again and held it tightly, she begged in fear.

"I can't teach you this, and I'm not someone's plaything." She raised her hand and patted Manli's hand, An Nuannuan smiled and said to Mimi, these words actually had a hinting meaning, it depends on Manli Can you understand.

After hearing An Nuannuan's words, Manli was stunned. She stared at An Nuannuan in confusion for a while, and her eyes gradually became clear again.

"Yukia is hostile to you, and wants to use Pod's hand to get rid of you." She stood up slowly, lowered her voice, and quickly reminded An Nuannuan.

"I've known this for a long time, you can do it yourself!" With a smile, An Nuannuan reminded Manli, turned and left the rooftop.

After the lunch break at noon, An Nuannuan left Dimante's apartment first. When passing the public toilet, An Nuannuan stopped by to solve her internal emergency. When she was about to pull up her pants and leave, there were footsteps outside, and the sound of footsteps was disordered To a certain extent, there should be four or five people.

Then she sat back on the toilet again, planning to leave after these people left.

"When get out of class was over in the morning, did you see that Prince Dimante not only came to find that lowly slave in person, but also doted on her so much. I don't know what kind of shit luck that lowly slave has had."

"Yes, she has looks but no looks, and she has a figure but no figure. I don't know what Prince Demand likes about her."

"Why is that woman called a cheap slave? Because she is cheap enough. Although she is not beautiful and her figure is not very good, she is good at bedtime. Prince Dimante has just evolved. He has never experienced a woman before, so he will be confused by her. Think about it It's normal, when Prince Dimante gains experience, he will get tired of that lowly slave."

"Yes, that cheap slave won't be proud for long."

A few girls, while fixing their makeup in front of the mirror, said sarcastic words to you and me, completely unprepared. In a certain cubicle behind them, the real owner was holding his hands on his chest, listening with gusto.

An Nuannuan didn't take the harsh words of the girls outside seriously at all, let alone get angry. She didn't leave until those girls left.

When school was over in the evening, at the school gate, the car they were riding in was stopped by Yukiya's servant.

"Prince Dimante, my Prince Sith, please have dinner together tonight, and please move to the princess' car."

On the surface, this male servant looks like he is about 40 years old, but his actual age should be around [-] or [-] years old. His expression is serious and his tone is very tough.

"I'll go back alone, no problem, you can go!" An Nuannuan was eager to be separated from Dimante, and when she saw Dimante opened her mouth, she wanted to refuse, she rushed ahead of Dimante, and said coquettishly.

"I……"

"After all, it's a cousin relationship. It's impolite not to invite the elders."

Seeing that Dimante still wanted to refuse, An Nuannuan quickly added another sentence.

(End of this chapter)