Zhou Bai was dragged around like a piece of cargo, and finally he was thrown to the ground so hard that he was already staring at stars.

His original anger was suddenly replaced by panic.

Regardless of the pain all over his body, Zhou Bai was frightened and begged for mercy as soon as he saw those vampire fangs.

He knelt down and kowtowed, but it had no effect.

Not to mention that the vampire guards were indifferent, even the humans in the cells were used to it.

The next second, Zhou Bai was dragged out of the dungeon by the vampire guards. Before he left, he met the deathly eyes of the people in the cell.

It was as if he was already dying.

Zhou Bai became even more panicked for a moment.

Is it possible that all slaves will die in the end and have no chance of success?

No, no, then he must not be dragged away like this.

Zhou Bai struggled desperately, but he was unable to shake any of the vampire guards and could only be dragged further and further away.

He was being taken away and was about to leave the castle. Zhou Bai's eyes widened with fear, and finally he saw a figure that seemed to symbolize hope.

Judging from his attire and demeanor, he must be a certain vampire noble!

The light of hope instantly emerged in Zhou Bai's desperate eyes. He didn't know where he got the strength to break away from the vampire guard and flew in front of the figure.

He knelt down with a plop.

There were tears in Zhou Bai's eyes, and he stared pitifully at the vampire in front of him who knew that he was either rich or noble. He trembled: "Please save me, sir, I am willing to be your blood slave! Please!"

The person who blocked his path was indeed a vampire noble, but he was not a sympathetic vampire.

He looked coldly at the humans at his feet, disgust slipping through his eyes.

This human blood... really stinks.

This was the first time he smelled such unpleasant blood.

At this time, the vampire guards also hurried over and knelt down to apologize.

Zhou Bai became even more anxious when he saw this. Seeing the vampire guards preparing to take him away by force, he subconsciously rushed forward and hugged the vampire noble's legs.

Unexpectedly, he was kicked away by the other party.

"Where did the dirt come from?"

The other person passed him by with disgust and walked away without looking back.

Zhou Bai couldn't believe it, and suddenly became even more desperate and hateful.

But it was useless now, he could only let the vampire guards drag him down.

Zhou Bai didn't know that Zhou Ze also told the guards not to let him die.

After all... Zhouze really wanted to see this family of three reunited "harmony and beauty".

After walking around for a long time, Zhouze returned to the Vampire King's dormitory along the same route.

As he approached, he finally realized that he felt a vague feeling of guilt.

Is this a case of a fox pretending to be a tiger, or to put it nicely, it’s called taking advantage of the situation?

In short, they used the majesty of the vampire king to vent their anger on behalf of the original owner Zhou Ze.

Zhouze blinked slowly, and hesitated for an inexplicable moment in front of the silver door of the dormitory.

The Vampire King's hands and eyes reach the sky, and Zhouze has no doubt that the other party must already know everything that happened in the dungeon just now.

I wonder what he would think...

Zhou Ze was slightly uneasy, bit his lip and hesitated before gently pushing the door open and entering.

The young man first carefully looked around and saw that the screen was still in the same unfolded state as when he went out before, tightly blocking the scene inside.

Zhouze didn't know for a moment whether he should be relieved or worried.

He slowly closed the door to his dormitory and walked into the palace quietly.

I came to the sofa bed with a sense of privacy.

Well.

No, you can't just sit down like that.

He went around the dungeon. It was particularly humid there, and he must be stained with the wet smell of blood. Sitting down like this would make the bed dirty.

I wonder if he can still bathe in yesterday’s bathhouse when he is alone...

Zhou Ze was thinking blankly when he suddenly heard movement coming from the screen.

The Vampire King walked out of the room.

Zhouze: "!"

Facing those indifferent blood eyes that seemed to see everything, Zhouze couldn't help but become nervous.

The young man stood slightly awkwardly, as if he didn't know what to say.

The Vampire King, who was much taller than him, lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes lingered on Zhouze's face for a moment.

"Go and wash."

Zhou Ze was startled.

? How does the other party know what he is thinking?

No, she probably smelled his scent and found it unpleasant, so she gave such an order.

After rationalizing what the Vampire King said, Zhou Ze nodded, relieved and ready to run to the bath.

However, the Vampire King easily grabbed the back of his neck like a chicken and lifted him back.

"here has."

Zhouze was stunned, "What?"

Zhouze was brought into the inner room by the other party.

When he came behind the screen for the first time, Zhou Ze was still a little at a loss. He originally thought... this place would be a forbidden area that could not be entered.

I didn't expect to get a glimpse of it so smoothly.

However, Zhouze still resisted the instinct of looking around, followed the opponent quietly, followed the opponent quietly.

It turns out that there is a small bath in the back room of the dormitory.

It can only accommodate one person, which is obviously enough.

Then why did the Vampire King take him to the big bath last night?

Just when Zhouze almost lost his mind, he suddenly remembered that the Vampire King seemed to have some mysophobia, so it was understandable that he should be cleaned up accordingly.

So I probably didn't want to take a bath with him.

Zhouze calmed down silently again.

He followed the vampire king's instructions and cautiously entered the small bath.

This bathhouse is semi-open, so the mist is not as thick as the previous one, but it is enough to create a hazy atmosphere.

Zhou Ze glanced at the Vampire King. He was extremely gentleman. After he entered the bath, he turned around and left.

Zhouze: "..."

How come this has nothing to do with the script he had in mind?

Isn't the Vampire King hungry? Don't you need to suck his blood?

Zhouze was confused while rinsing.

Soon, he finished taking a shower and put on the new clothes that he had prepared. As soon as he walked out, he met a pair of cold and indifferent blood-colored eyes that showed no emotion.

Zhou Ze blinked his eyes and paused for a moment.

He pretended to be nonchalant and continued walking towards the other party.

"you……"

Zhouze originally wanted to ask the vampire king if he was hungry and if he needed to eat, but as soon as he started, he was interrupted by a quiet voice, "You don't have to wait around, you can do whatever you want."

Zhou Ze was startled.

This, what does the other party mean by this sentence.

The first half of the sentence seems to be alienating, and the second half of the sentence is full of indulgence.

Zhouze stared blankly at the silver-haired vampire king not far away, feeling that his CPU was about to burn out.

Could it be that the other party didn't want to... touch him?

how can that be!

Zhouze subconsciously rejected this possibility. After all, so many worlds have come through, and he has never seen what soul fragments look like.

He has no confidence in “that adult, but he still has the soul fragments.

So Zhouze thought for a while, raised his eyes to look at the Vampire King, and decided—

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