Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Elvis glanced sideways.

The little blood servant didn't take off the blindfold.

She was sitting on the sofa with her long, straight black hair hanging over her nightgown.

Wei Wei raised her small face to look at him, looking very delicate and cute.

"how?"

It was rare for Elvis to show some patience.

After all, the taste of this little blood servant is rare and sweet, especially at certain times, the taste of blood is far more mellow and sweet than when he is afraid.

So he didn't mind making this cute little blood servant happy.

I saw the little blood servant timidly raising his head in his direction.

Softly said: "Master Campbell, can Jiaojiao have her own clothes?"

"Oh?"

Elvis glanced lightly at the nightdress she was wearing.

"Don't you like what Luther is going to give you?"

The little blood servant shook his head slightly.

"Because you're not used to it?"

The Duke of Campbell is still very patient. .seven

His fingers carelessly slid across the mountain.

Seeing this soft little blood servant blushed.

"Are you shy?"

The little blood servant nodded slightly.

"Can you, Mr. Campbell?"

She raised her pretty face expectantly, her eyes were covered by a black cloth, so she couldn't see the man in front of her.

But she still lowered her head in panic and shyness.

For some reason, Elvis remembered the cheongsam she wore at the auction.

The high collar hides her beautiful neck, but reveals her white and slender legs.

The button of the cheongsam was torn by him, and it was probably disposed of by Luther.

Elvis' eyes darkened a little.

Twist your fingers a few times.

Because he couldn't remember the feeling of tearing the button off.

This made him a little dissatisfied.

So he agreed to the little blood servant's request.

"You'll get what you want."

Elvis then left.

Not long after, Luther came in.

He was still as indifferent as ever, but when he saw her being put down and sitting on the sofa, a slight surprise flashed in his eyes.

He asked the blood slave to take her back, turned around and went to find a cheongsam for her.

A few days later, the new clothes Gu Ruojiao requested arrived.

There are only two colors, red and black, and they are all high-necked cheongsams with split ends.

However, the style is complicated and retro, and there are many Huaguo styles embroidered on it. It can be seen that it has been thoughtful.

Gu Ruojiao picked out a black cheongsam and put it on.

The red peonies are embroidered on it, and the dark lines are brown branches, covering the whole cheongsam, dignified and luxurious.

She pulled her hair up high, but that was all.

It's better for a blood servant not to dress up too delicately.

Then she was taken to that room again.

Luther still had someone blindfold her and tie her up.

Not long after, Elvis came over.

Gu Ruojiao could only feel that there was another person in the room, but the man didn't come over for a long time, as if he was standing somewhere, looking at her carefully.

This feeling of peeping made her feel a little uneasy and scared.

She wanted to hide a little bit, but her hands were tied around her head, so she couldn't hide herself at all.

She looked so weak and helpless that one wanted to hug her.

So the man finally saw enough and walked over by himself.

"It's beautiful."

He gently picked up a strand of her hair that fell down her cheek, put it in his nose and sniffed it.

"It's also very fragrant."

I don't know if I'm talking about her fragrance or the fragrance of blood.

The tips of the little blood servant's ears turned slightly red.

She seemed to want to turn her head to look at him, but in the end she didn't turn around.

He just called out "Lord Campbell" softly.

The man responded casually, and his eyes flicked over the handsome neck that was completely blocked by the high collar.

Blocked all her deliciousness inside.