Chapter 729 Guilty Blood Crown (7)

Gothic style house, dark, simple and luxurious.

Most of them are black and red... It's just the specifications, the most important thing in her eyes is the bed.

"It's best not to let your subordinates disturb me when I'm asleep, otherwise, if something happens, it has nothing to do with me."

Shen Ziyu kindly reminded him for the sake of providing accommodation for him.

Vincent was silent for a while, and after listening to her, he saw that the eyes were more interested: "Vincent Zacharias."

……

Then there is silence.

It's not that Shen Ziyu doesn't want to tell, it's that she really doesn't know the original owner's name...so forget it.

Vincent didn't hear her answer, and the smile on his face grew even wider.

I don't know if it's a product of perversion, the more he is hit and rejected, the more he seems to play.That handsome face stared at Shen Ziyu closely, with the affectionate expression in his eyes.

If it were an ordinary woman, I'm afraid she would have fallen long ago.

It doesn't matter if he is blood or not, that face is enough.

Shen Ziyu tore off the eyes that were placed on the bridge of the nose by the original owner. He thought they were short-sighted...in fact, they were flat lenses.

Vincent was taken aback again, looking at her unstoppable face...

boom--

While he was in a daze, Shen Ziyu kicked Vincent's ass, kicked him out of the room, and then closed the door forcefully.

This kind of mental retardation... I hate blocking her sleep time the most.

Even though he was thrown out, Vincent still hadn't reacted, and he was thinking about the face he saw just now at the closed door.

The girl's crimson cherry eyes are as indifferent as the sea, mysterious and pure.Although it looks dark, it feels like the purest light.A face without any decoration can arouse the softest side of the heart.

Obviously, the face and school uniform were ugly enough to cry in the last second, but the change in the next second is the nobleness and thoroughness seen in the bones.

beautiful girl...

Vincent was unable to move at the door for a long time, and the original owner who was talking about that face had already yawned and lay down on the bed.

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This is no longer the era of belonging to the ancient blood clan.

Here, it tends to be more modern.There is no Cain, no thirteen clans, no second and third generations.Even the title of prince title is gone.

No, you can't say no.But these sleepy slumbers, hidden worlds of Caine.

For the "leftover" blood races, only they are still in the sight of human beings.

There is no doubt that those old monsters sleeping in seclusion are the real pure-blood kings, unlike now... Even the blood races that exist in the eyeliner of the world are mostly just borrowed names according to the level.

But relying solely on nobles is useless, so there are still some young children among the blood clans...becoming kings in the eyes of Levels and restraining them.

Similarly, their king, Level A, is just an ineffective young son or noble son in Antediluvian's eyes.

Let's not talk about these for now.

The original name is Sheila.

On the surface, it looks like a human, but in fact it is also a vampire, and it is one of the old monsters that should be hidden from the world...

It stands to reason that such an identity should hang and beat these humans or blood races.

Good intentions never give up, my heart is covered with pork liver oil and I can't see others, it's fine if I fall in love with a blood hunter... In the end, I played with the blood on my body, and was taken by the male lead to change the blood and identity of the female lead, and then died aggrieved .

He didn't know he was being tricked until he died.

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Happy White Day~

(End of this chapter)

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