How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 533 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 9

  Chapter 533 Holding palmistry to see tearful eyes, was speechless (9)

  When Lu Guining came to this conclusion, all that was left was astonishment.

   Even if this is just conjecture, it is already terrifying.

Lu Guining was almost panicked and forced to start the next stage of the plan. He began to become extreme and willful, as if he was doing whatever he wanted with the favor of His Royal Highness. people.

   However, no matter how mischievous Lu Guining was, Wen Xien accepted it completely, or simply let it go.

  Every time Lu Guining gets into trouble, His Royal Highness is always the one who cleans up the mess for him. Everyone knew that Lu Guining was an existence that could not be offended and erased, and some even speculated that he was the second Zhou Nan.

  So the castle and those arrogant vampires began to stay away from that arrogant and willful human being—this is what Wen Xien wanted to see.

   "I really want to lock you here and never be seen by others."

   For the first time, Lu Guining felt that the mask on his face was in jeopardy.

  …

   Wen Xien called Lu Guining several times after that.

   Although he was carried back every time he was embarrassed, it did not prevent Lu Guining's arrogance and domineering from increasing day by day.

   This is a sight and privilege that has never been seen in the castle. No vampire will let a human ride on her head, but this human being who does not know how to live or die relies on that face to become a unique existence.

  Lu Guining's appearance is nothing more than excellent, and the unique noble warmth on his body makes him look very prominent, just like a pair of precious landscape calligraphy and painting.

   Light and timeless.

   But this is just what he looked like when he first came to the castle. Now he is not as clean as before. A piece of white paper is covered with colorful paints, which is charming and charming.

   But Wen Xien really didn't do anything too much.

   At most, it's just two more mouths of blood, and then some mental torture, or let him do something more shameful, and then there's nothing...

   You must know that the vampires will be very excited when they eat, and sometimes even have a relationship with their own food.

   But this prince has been very calm from the beginning, as if blood sucking is just a very bland thing for her.

   No excitement, no excitement.

   Only rational calm.

   Wen Xien's tongue lightly licked Lu Guining's neck, her indifferent eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her light red eyes gradually dyed dark red, and she pressed her lips to his neck, "Your taste is the best."

the best? Lu Guining thought vaguely, suddenly his neck hurt, he woke up suddenly, he felt that the sharp teeth had pierced his skin, and he suddenly understood everything.

  The sharp pain was followed by numbness, like a small electric current running through the body, and the nerves became excited.

  The excitement that seems to rise from the deepest part of the soul, travels all over the body along the tendons.

   hot and trembling.

   In the process of the blood clan eating, they were all concentrated, and Lu Guining put his hand on Wen Xien's neck.

  His palms are very large and his fingers are very long. When stretched out, he can wrap half of Wen Xien's neck. His cold skin is white, tender and soft.

  The man easily wrapped his hands around the back of Wen Xien's neck. The neck was the most vulnerable place. It was easy for people to feel that they could control the life and death of the person under their palms.

   Wen Xien didn't know, her indulgence caused Lu Guining's aura to overwhelm her for a while. This kind of contest, which is generally dangerous and exciting to walk on a single-plank bridge, is extremely impactful for male creatures.

   brings endless excitement.

  In Lu Guining's opinion, his influence can even hurt the noble prince, which means that he almost killed Wen Xien.

   The strife in the aura was like winning over her mentally and psychologically.

  Wen Xien's intentional indulgence, or the contempt that he didn't take this human being at all, seemed to tell Lu Guining to do whatever she wanted in her soul.

   After all, this noble prince was stabbed by a human being she despised.

  Lu Guining's eyes were too hot, every time Wen Xien had the upper hand to suppress it, it was almost equivalent to mentally infringing on him.

   But Wen Xien didn't notice.

  ——

  What comes into view is a blooming rose, and those roses have covered one side of the courtyard wall. Under the embellishment of green leaves, the courtyard is dressed in purple and red, full of vitality.

   Surrounded by pink floral fragrance.

   The sun is a bit bright today, and Wen Xien is suddenly interested to come out and watch.

   Wandered around in the garden and stopped at the roses that covered the wall.

   A silent deacon stood beside him. He was holding a black umbrella, covering Wen Xien tightly.

   "You raised this flower?"

The prince    asked suddenly.

The docile deacon said softly: "I know that your Highness will wake up sooner or later, so I have been raising it myself. His Highness used to cherish this flower. I thought, you just slept for a while, and this flower will never bloom before. So gorgeous, Your Highness will probably be unhappy."

   "You still know my mind best."

The corners of   's bright red lips were slightly curved.

   "I live for His Highness, I will be wherever His Highness is."

  Under the silky black sleeve of the fabric, the pale and cold hand fell on the head of the bowed deacon and gently stroked it.

   "I'll give you anything you want, so you, don't betray me."

   "Yes." The prince's special words showed how close and trusting it was, and Ji Zheng's hands were shaking slightly.

   Is it really possible to do anything?

   Wen Xien took a breath of fresh air outside and went in. After all, this prince can't be a housekeeper. He used to be quite lively, but since he was betrayed, he became very housekeeper.

   It was warm outside and cold inside, and Wen Xien was used to this cold atmosphere.

   She bored out a few thick books and sat at the window to read.

   When Lu Guining came at night, he didn't seem to know what politeness was. He didn't knock on the door of Wen Xien's room, but just pushed the door and came in.

   Wen Xien didn't **** his blood every day, only occasionally.

   This time, Lu Guining also brought a woman in.

   "Your Highness!" Lu Guining happily brought the woman to Wen Xien.

  Wen Xien looked up lightly, her snow-white fingertips rubbing the pages of the book, looking unpredictable.

Lu Guining was not at all timid, he arrogantly lifted the woman's chin and smiled complacently at the prince, like a child showing off a new toy, raised his brows, his star-like pupils reflected a faint dark color: "It looks a bit like me."

   Wen Xien stared at the man with his head down, his pale red eyes a little unpredictable.

   (end of this chapter)