Fast Transmigration heroine: Strongly tease the male god, let me do it

Chapter 128 The blood prince, come to flirt 17
Seeing that everyone sympathized with her, Lace Anne raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

Very good, that's it, let everyone's eyes stay on her and cherish her.

Her eyes were burning wildly with pride, and Lace Anne had a perverted obsession with other people's eyes and attention.

Dracula frowned, was he being treated as an artillery user?
Use your own attitude to gain sympathy and take advantage of him?Hehehehe~
Really looking for death!

Beside Dracula was a blond man covered in a black robe. Sensing his master's unhappiness, he looked at Lace Anne like a dead thing.

Lesanne was still enjoying the gazes of others crazily, but suddenly she felt cold all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

A breath of death immediately made her look around anxiously, and her impure golden eyes flickered in horror.

Dracula's beautiful lips curled up sarcastically, and his pale and thin fingertips moved slightly, as if some news had been released.

The man in black robe next to him moved when he heard the wind.

An afterimage flashed, and no one could clearly see his movements except the two princes Fedra and Dracula.

But in the blink of an eye, Lace Anne's slender neck was pinched in his palm.

"Ahem! Help! What are you going to do!" The sudden change surprised all the vampires.

Lace Anne, who was pitiful in their eyes, was already blushing at this moment, and stretched out her hand to pat the black-robed man's hand vigorously.

"I am the head of Patriarch Fanzhuo, you... you actually... do something to me... don't you want to live?!"

Rolling her eyes, Les Anne was frightened and frightened. She seemed to smell the breath of the God of Death! !
no no no! !don't want!She is going to be the patriarch! !She don't want to die! !
When the old butler saw that his second lady was being strangled, he was so frightened that he waved his hand and called all the blood descendants of the Van Zhuo family.

Barto's heart was hanging in his throat, too worried! "Oh my poor Anne."

"His Majesty Prince Dracula, my second lady is wrong. Please forgive her!!"

The old housekeeper put his hands on his chest in humility and begged sincerely.

Dracula propped his chin with one hand, his long silver hair was fluttering, very bewitching, his peach eyes were slightly hooked.

He ignored the old butler, and suddenly turned his head as if aware of it, and his eyes fell on Xu Shenshen and Fei Dela who were wearing masks.

In the eyes of all blood races, the scene shown is.

In the stagnant atmosphere, there are two vampires who are not afraid of death, as if they are coming against the light, step by step, elegant and dignified like stepping on rose flowers, strange and charming.

Everyone was in a daze until they heard the petite woman suddenly speak, and the whole room seemed to be agitated.

"Ah, dear friends, I welcome your coming. It is my fault that I did not greet you personally."

Such an intimate and elegant voice, as if she is the host of this banquet.

There seemed to be light on her body, bright and dazzling, and all the blood race subconsciously felt that she was the host and they were all guests.

But it's not right!The host of the banquet is now choked to death, so who is this person?

There were three people in the castle with the same expression. Lesanne's flushed face suddenly opened her eyes wide, and she couldn't believe the owner of the voice.

Barto also opened his eyes wide, she, she, she... this voice!is not it……! !

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