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

Although the little blood servant was slightly punished.

But the little blood servant is not a vengeful person, so he forgets about it when he turns around.

And Elvis has been weird lately.

He hadn't sucked her blood for several meals.

The little blood servant has a sense of crisis, wandering around in front of him all day long.

He also likes to follow him, like a little tailworm, wherever he goes.

Such behavior naturally arouses the displeasure of other vampires.

Especially Belinda.

She looked at her almost unable to hide the jealousy in her eyes.

"Jiaojiao, come here."

Elvis dismissed the servant, sat on the sofa and waved to Gu Ruojiao.

The little blood servant ran over immediately.

As soon as he got close, he was pulled by the man and sat on his lap.

The little blood servant obediently sent it to his neck.

However, Elvis just bowed his head and kissed her, then hugged her and did nothing else.

The little blood servant was puzzled, and pouted slightly, looking like he could hang an oil pot.

Elvis joked: "Who messed with you?"

The little blood servant glanced at him: "My lord hasn't eaten recently."

"Well, so what?"

The little blood servant pursed his lips: "Are you..."

Is it that there is no text for a long time.

Elvis was not in a hurry, nor did he ask any further questions.

In the end, the little blood servant couldn't help himself, and then gave himself a ladder.

"Master Elvis, do you have any other blood servants?"

She still remembered asking him yesterday, 'Will she not want her', but Elvis didn't answer her.

Moreover, the nobles who came to the ball this time brought more than one blood servant with them, because they were all intended to be dedicated to Ives!

The little blood servant probably knew, she was full of resentment, but she was trying to bear it.

Elvis smiled and looked at her little expression, carelessly curling a lock of her long hair.

"What if?"

"Will Jiaojiao be kicked out of Fisnow Manor?" (Firsnow Manor is the property of Elvis.)

Elvis smiled back and asked, "Jiaojiao thinks she's just being kicked out?"

The little blood servant opened his eyes wide: "Yes, will it be sold?"

"Hmm..." Elvis really thought about this possibility seriously.

The little blood servant turned pale, and was about to get up from Elvis' lap.

Elvis pushed her back with one hand.

He raised her chin, and his eyes swept over the end of her eyes that were red because of grievance.

"You don't want to leave me?"

"Hmm." Her voice was muffled, as if she was about to cry.

"Why?" His tone was a little loose, and he brushed the end of her eyes with his fingertips, "You should know that blood slaves shouldn't have too many extravagant thoughts, especially the desire for exclusiveness. You are the master's property."

The little blood servant who was poked in the center of his mind immediately turned pale.

After a while.

"Jiaojiao understands." Her eyes darkened, "Can my lord agree to Jiaojiao's request?"

"What request?"

"If your lord has a new blood servant, can you sell Jiaojiao?"

This request is rather special, Elvis looked up into her eyes, and didn't see a trace of hypocrisy in them.

Elvis pondered for a moment, rubbed her lower lip with his thumb and rubbed it.

"Sell it? Then give you another owner?"

The little blood servant didn't speak, but pursed his lips and turned his head away.

But judging by the reaction, it was obvious what he said.

Aves laughed a little angrily.

This little blood servant is really bold enough to even think about changing his master in front of him.

It's really not fine.

He pushed and squeezed the little blood servant to a corner of the sofa, watching her eyes gradually fade away, her small mouth slightly opened to pant.

Whispered: "Do you still want to change the master? Huh?"

"No, as long as, as long as Mr. Elvis..."

The little blood servant shook his head pitifully, not knowing how many times he promised.

The man hooked his lips: "You're so good, a good boy can be rewarded."