Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

...Aren't you Her Majesty Queen Ventrue?

No. Rong Huang's expression suddenly became serious, which made Hall marvel at the speed of Her Majesty's face-changing, I am the God who descended from the earth to endure calamities.

Hall: ...

Hall had seen the word Shangshen in the books his mother brought to the West when he was a child.

So, God's Tribulation is also interracial?

Hall was a little confused for a while.

But Rong Huang couldn't control that much at all, he directly bowed to the overlord, tore off the button of his shirt, and his soft little claws stuck to the man's lean chest without hesitation.

Hall's body trembled slightly, and he felt it was difficult to breathe.

He...has never been this close to a woman.

Don't be afraid, I will cure you. Rong Huang patted her small chest and promised.

The corner of Hall's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

He suddenly discovered the lively and naive side of Queen Vanjo, who has lived for more than two thousand years.

Rong Huang: Although this king is more than eight thousand years old, he is still a baby, okay?

Rong Huang checked Hall's body and found that there was indeed an extra substance in his body.

It should be this thing that makes Hall's life worse than death.

Suddenly remembering that she drank Hall's blood before, Rong Huang covered her mouth in horror, and asked in a low voice, I drank your blood before, will I die too?

Hall held his forehead with some headaches, No.

If there is no accident, the general hurt blood will not die.

Not to mention a small potion.

With Hall's assurance, Rong Huang immediately felt relieved.

It's okay, I'll cure you, and then you will be my husband in the castle.

Rong Huang's little paws touched Hall's chest.

Tsk tsk, it feels so good.

Ah no, that's not the point.

Hall remained silent, pretending not to know that he had been raped by the wise Queen Ventrue.

Hall only saw a bright golden light flash, and the pain that spread all over his body suddenly disappeared.

No matter how expressionless Hall was, he was shocked when he realized this.

you......

Rong Huang put her hips on her hips and said with a smile, How is it? Am I knocking hard?

Hall: ...Yes.

Rong Huang snorted softly, For you have vision. After dragging the quilt to cover Hall, Rong Huang said again, You rest for a while, I'll get someone to prepare some blood-replenishing things.

After all, Feng Bing will be her exclusive ration after she gets sick, and she must not be sick and tired.

It should be offered as an ancestor.

Rong Huang, who had always been offered as an ancestor, felt that this was her limit.

Rong Huang turned and left the room.

Hall looked at the closed door, and after a long time, he closed his eyes tiredly.

Not long after, Rong Huang came back.

Followed by Eleanor holding a tray.

Hall, get up and drink some soup. Rong Huang patted Hall's head to wake him up.

Hall didn't sleep at all, just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Being slapped by Rong Huang, he immediately opened his eyes and sat up.

Rong Huang asked Eleanor to put two bowls of blood-enriching soup on the table, and beckoned Hall to come over, These two bowls are yours, remember to drink them up, the ones that don't leave a single drop.

Hall looked at the two bowls with big faces, and was silent for a while.

Seeing Hall standing still, Rong Huang asked suspiciously, Why? Not enough?

enough......

Eleanor, go get the biggest bowl.

Rong Huang's voice overwhelmed the weak Hall, so she didn't hear what Hall said at all.