How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 531 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 7

   Chapter 531 Holding palmistry to see tearful eyes, was speechless and condensed (7)

  The boy died.

   This is not an uncommon thing, after all, there are many people who end up like this boy.

  Lu Guining was called over the next day. From the trembling expression on the servant's face, Lu Guining thought that the prince might have lost his temper. The whole castle was filled with a gloomy air-conditioning.

The Prince    turned his back to him, and his slender body looked as if it would snap when it was broken.

   This is the first time that Lu Guining has seen the prince standing. How can I put it, it looks thinner than sitting.

  Because Wen Xien turned his back to him and couldn't see, Lu Guining looked fixedly at the prince in front of him. This is the person that human beings can't wait to get rid of, and it's not the same as imagined.

   There is no tyranny, no invincible power, fragile and dangerous, like a ghostly shadow.

   On the contrary, that face and temperament are extravagant and arrogant, more like the truth that is close to what he thinks.

   This is the prince of the blood clan, a prince who was betrayed by others and turned into this useless prince, a pitiful creature who only hides in dark corners except to vent his anger on humans.

   At this moment in Lu Guining's heart, there was only crazy, sad, ridiculous, absurd, and cold.

The Prince    turned around and looked down at the human kneeling on the ground.

  Pretty, fragile.

   is like a precious porcelain that is extremely exquisite. It looks indestructible on the outside, but in fact, it will be destroyed by a simple touch with a little force.

  Lu Guining was afraid that the prince would see the ridicule and malice in his eyes, so he lowered his eyelashes slightly and his expression was light.

   "Do you know why I left you?"

   The light voice has a rare gentle tone, and it speaks as if the sweet words between lovers, as if the violent and cold-blooded monsters in the past are not the same person.

  Lu Guining's neuropathy immediately tightened, and of course he noticed the gloom in the prince's tone.

   The thoughts in my heart went back and forth for a long time, but Lu Guining remained calm on the surface, "I don't know."

   What he said was true. The prince suddenly laughed, or at all, it wasn't even a smile at all.

   "I like honest people, you are good."

   He smiled sarcastically from an angle that the prince could not see, and he mocked that the prince's eyes were not very sharp, and he was not a well-behaved person.

   However, Lu Guining lowered his head and looked like he was being slaughtered.

   "Take off your clothes."

  Lu Guining's body froze suddenly, he didn't understand what **** meant, could it be...

  The time limit did not allow him to think too much. The hand to unbutton the buttons was not as difficult as he expected, and he unbuttoned it easily. His movements were slow and elegant, and it was a pleasure to take off clothes for good-looking people.

   He let go of his self-esteem completely, and instead called his heavy soul torn apart with joy and lightness.

   "I like listening to you sing, your voice is so beautiful, I can't bear to let you die like that."

  Lu Guining's eyelids twitched slightly, but he restrained himself and stared at the elusive prince in front of him.

   "I'll give you a chance. I know you want to kill me. It's not a smart choice to hide the cross in your clothes. You are very brave. I can give you a chance."

  This vampire used the most casual tone to let others decide her life and death. Of course, he would not naively think that this prince came to seek death.

  No one would be willing to die, let alone this noble prince, how could she allow a human being to kill her.

  But even so, Lu Guining was still boiling.

  Lu Guining pursed his lips tightly, took a deep breath, and his chest trembled slightly. His eyes were bright, and he looked at the vampire who decided his fate.

   He clearly knew that he should deny it now, so that he could live longer, but that only chance made him extremely eager, because he knew that he could not hurt the prince at all, except the prince willingly.

   This is the only chance.

  Wen Xien caught his excited and hesitant look in his eyes, her face was expressionless, and her brows and eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

  The thin light shone on her slender eyelashes, casting a shadow like a fan.

   "What is your choice? Can you tell me?"

   The cross in the cold light was taken out from under the shirt on the ground. The silver reflection was like a leak in the cold night. It was lonely, cold, sober and quiet.

   The tall man stood up from the ground. He was extremely tall, a head taller than the noble prince.

  Wen Xien stood there, looking at him without sadness or joy, as if he was looking at him, but not at the same time.

   Approaching the dangerous vampire step by step, his neck still had the prince's tooth print, which was glowing with heat, making his already hot blood even hotter.

   A touch of cold incense kept digging into the tip of his nose.

  When the pointed tip was recently, it even almost pierced the heart through the thin cloth.

   The candles and lamps were extinguished by the cold air of the knife light, and only the shiny night light pearls were still dimly illuminated.

   The prince, who was silent and motionless, didn't react at all. He seemed to be looking at the man intently, and he seemed to be unconsciously indulging.

   The two maintained this movement for five minutes. Just when Lu Guining wanted to stab in, his hands softened, the cross fell off his palms, and slammed on the carpet with a muffled sound.

  Lu Guining's pupils shrank, and his feet took a step back.

  The black figure moved slightly, and carelessly smoothed the folds on his chest.

   "I know your answer, and the answer disappointed me, I thought you were different from them."

   Her tone was cold and did not mean disappointment as she said, or in other words, it was all within her grasp.

  This vile prince, just toyed with him like a pet.

   Watch him struggle, watch him hesitate, watch him struggle, give him a ray of hope, and then smother him fiercely

   "Come here." Under the silky black fabric sleeve, the outstretched hand was white to transparent in the hazy night, like a touch of moonlight in the dark night.

   It was the most beautiful and most dangerous hand he had ever seen.

   That hand has no temperature, like cold jade porcelain, and carelessly pinched the chin of a man who collapsed as if he was half-kneeling on the ground.

   At such a close distance, I could see the light red eyes of the Qing prince.

   is indifferent and alienated, but his eyes have a little soft ripples.

   Of course, the prince can also see him clearly, and the hatred and disgust hidden in the bones are like a ghost that locks the soul.

   This hatred is normal, after all, everyone hates monsters who don’t consider themselves human.

   The delusional softness in the eyes of the prince, under this dim vision, the illusion seems to have a kind of pity and sympathy. However, it became clear in an instant that there was only a cold and ruthless aloof.

  's calm and indifferent voice, like a ghostly charm, said to him, "I'm very disappointed in you."

   (end of this chapter)