"Why haven't the God of Gamblers come back yet?"

Late at night, in the narrow room without windows in Orange, the Black Wolf King lay a big word on the ground, looking at the ceiling with his eyes, and howled extremely weakly.

"If I don't come back, I'm almost starving to death. Help, help..."

Time passed slowly, and the little apple seemed like a baby. After a while, he said that he was hungry and was quacking, and he insisted on asking the Black Wolf King to feed the blood. If the Black Wolf King disagreed, everyone forced him to agree. In desperation, the Black Wolf King's blood was released more and more. Although the Black Wolf King was as strong as a cow, even the orange could see that the Black Wolf King was indeed a little weak, lying on the ground without moving, and kept wailing.

Poor this big 'nanny', no one comforted him at this moment. Ye Wuque leaned against the door, looking at the sky for no reason. Orange and Little Apple sat on the coffin board, talking quietly like two children who were about to tell secrets.

The Black Wolf King lay on the ground and looked at the two harmonious little girls. Although he was really tired, he inexplicably thought that this was good. He even thought that when the matter in City A was resolved, he would take these two little girls to City B. Although it seemed strange to save two vampire girls, they were still little girls after all, not to mention that they could make up for their blood by eating a few pounds of beef. To support two little girls who only need blood, it is easier than feeding an Elena.

But when I think of Elena, she rode on her head and giggled. She had only been a day since I saw her. I really miss her a little. I don’t know how they are doing on the boat now, whether there is any danger, so I must be safe and calm. As I thought about it, the Black Wolf King felt dizzy inexplicably because she had shed too much blood? Suddenly, she felt sleepy. When the Black Wolf King closed his eyes, he really fell asleep. After a while, he started to snore.

Ye Wuque turned his head and looked at the Black Wolf King sleeping, and couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking: "This guy is usually very cautious when sleeping. Why did he sleep so hard this time? It's because he fed too much blood to those two girls, right?"

Thinking of feeding oranges and small apples, Orange has only eaten the blood of the Black Wolf King once from beginning to end, and only ate more than a dozen drops of the only one. Ye Wuque didn't know how much the vampire should eat at one time, but compared to the small apples, Ye Wuque still felt that the oranges were eating too little, thinking that she was polite to the Black Wolf King, but Orange said that she was really full, saying that the Black Wolf King's blood contained more than ten times that of ordinary people. As long as she ate a little, she would not have to eat for several days. And when the Black Wolf King was bleeding for the small apples afterwards, Orange said that she didn't want to eat it anymore. Ye Wuque remembered the expression of Orange when he looked at the little apples when he was eating blood, as if he really had to eat too much fat, and he would feel very fucked when he saw others eating it.
Chapter completed!