My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

Just as he was about to enter the blood emperor's domain, a group of bats suddenly swooped in from a certain direction!

The young man's eyes were vigilant, and he unconsciously held the hilt of the sword, but was stopped by Xi Lihe, saying: "Don't be nervous, you are my subordinate."

Troy paused, but he didn't take back his hand, his eyes were still alert.

Seeing this, the man didn't say anything more.

The swarm of bats instantly turned into a man with black hair and black eyes. Vampires are a handsome race, so his appearance is naturally not inferior, but his bloodline is a little lower, "Your Highness."

The man knelt on the ground on one knee and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Hirih got off the horse, and Troy jumped off right after him. Just as he landed, a chain was suddenly put on the boy's wrist.

"Hey!" He frowned and stared at Shilih, but the man leaned into his ear and comforted him: "Don't get excited, Mr. Xiao, you are here as a prey, so please forgive me first." My petty offense."

Troy: "..."

This damn.

Sirih has his own separate castle, and his castle looks very gorgeous.

The tall Gothic building has an ancient taste, and the thorns and roses that climb the walls are dangerous and charming. Under the old castle, there is no foreskin monster Klaas.

Shilih seems to like the evolved monsters, allowing them to have basic thinking, instead of being treated as simple livestock like the ones I have seen before.

There is no disgusting bloody smell in the castle hall.

This made Troy's stomach feel better.

However, the frown still couldn't be relieved. He looked at the shackles on his white and clean wrists, and felt extremely irritable for a while.

In the hall, all the vampire servants bowed their heads to their master, knelt respectfully and kissed the carpet to pay their respects.

At this moment, the purple long-haired vampire finally revealed the awesome coercion around him.

The dark crow feathers on the neckline swayed gently with the flickering candlelight, and the vampire's handsome and pale face had a fatal temptation like poison in the dim light.

He took the other end of the shackles, and pulled the boy in the cloak to the prince's seat step by step. When Troy was puzzled, he suddenly reached out and hugged him into his arms!

The sharp fangs rubbed against the young man's neck, making Troy's whole body stiff. "you--!"

Before he finished speaking, Sirih covered his mouth, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "There are blood emperor's eyeliners in this group of men."

"..."

Troy took a deep breath, only to suppress the anger in his heart.

This gesture, from the perspective of other vampires, is like kissing Troy.

At this time, a kneeling servant suddenly asked respectfully: "His Royal Highness, when will you leave for the royal palace feast tonight?"

While saying this, the servant glanced at Troy quietly.

Shilih stopped moving, and his blood-red vertical eyes glanced at the servant lightly, and suddenly smiled lightly: "Two hours later, I need to dress up to attend, after all—"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the boy in his arms meaningfully, and said, "I have a big gift for my dear father."

"...What are you doing?" Troy asked the vampire in front of him expressionlessly.

Standing beside the young man were two maids, with respectful expressions and silent expressions, like puppets who would only obey Shilih's orders.

The purple-haired man squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "To attend the feast, you need to dress up well. Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, I have no malicious intentions."

"..." Troy looked at him coldly.

The maids on both sides suddenly started to take off the boy's clothes, Troy quickly avoided and said, "Presumptuous!"

But the maids should have no souls, their movements are mechanical and stiff, and they are not living creatures with self-awareness at all.

Xilihe said: "They are just puppets, Mr. Xiao don't need to be excited, they are unconscious, and their eyes are all fake."

Troy pointed at them and yelled, "Then get out!"

The man blinked innocently, "Me? But I have to see if Mr. Xiao's clothes will be favored by the Blood Emperor."

Troy: "Get out or eat me."

Hirih: "..."

He raised his hands in surrender, with a look of helplessness on his brows: "Okay, okay, I'll go out, I'll go out."

After the annoying vampire left, the boy looked at the puppet maids on both sides and said, "Turn around, I'll do it myself."

The maid puppet turned around very obediently, the movement was mechanically stiff, there was a friction sound produced when the wood moved, and it felt like goosebumps when it fell on the human ear.

Troy suppressed the irritability in his heart, maintained his vigilance, drew out his magic wand and set up a barrier, and stayed in the barrier to feel a little more at ease.

He looked at the clothes on the bed, and his blue eyes revealed deep gloom and disgust.

Even, a little embarrassing.

Hirih hummed in a good mood.

Standing in the corridor, he was playing with a gold coin in his black gloved hand.

Suddenly, the sound of high-heeled boots stepping on the ground came from the ear, and the man's smiling eyes flickered, replaced by alienation and indifference.

"Your Highness, you seem to be in a very good mood." The person who came was the servant who had just asked him when to leave in the hall.

Sirih raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "I'm glad that I can improve my bloodline by dedicating the prey to my father."

The servant bowed his head and said with a smile: "Then congratulations to His Royal Highness. The smell of this prey is really fragrant. You can smell the fragrance from his neck from far away. I believe His Majesty the Blood Emperor will also like it." .”

"Of course," Hirih said, "This is my greatest sincerity to my father."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, met the servant's eyes, and said in a meaningful tone: "Believe you, you must also see my respect and love for my father."

"...Yes." The servant said: "There is no one more loyal than you, my dear highness."

While speaking, the door next to him was opened.

The young man who came out had a cold and gloomy expression, his blue eyes stared at Sirih and the servants around him, and a tear mole in the corner of his eye made the cold expression a bit more ecstasy.

The servant paused, and then his pupils shrank slightly, and the greed and bloodthirsty desire suddenly emerged like a tide!

The young man in a gorgeous dress has a very good figure, his fair and handsome face is like jade after being kissed by God, his blue pupils are brilliant and crystal clear, the tear mole at the corner of his eye is the finishing touch, and the light pink on his cheeks highlights the boy's beauty. Immature, like a perfect thing created by the gods with all their love.

The sweet smell emanated from the young man's neck and spread in the air, causing the servant to swallow unconsciously. It seemed that in the next second, he couldn't help but pounce on him, bit down the fair and clean neck, and sucked heavily.