Chapter 575 The Little Blood Servant of the Vampire Duke 19
Gu Ruojiao was thin-skinned, pursed her lips and said nothing, and turned her head away.
But his fragile neck was exposed.
And the person in front of me is a vampire.
This action is like inviting a man to taste it.
Naturally, Ives accepted it unceremoniously.
He lowered his head and kissed her neck.
He felt the little blood servant he was holding tremble, and subconsciously stretched out his hand in front of him.
Of course, this weak resistance is useless.
Elvis didn't bite it, but rubbed it ambiguously with the tip of his nose, and took another sip from time to time.
The little blood servant was so sensitive that the hand that was originally in front of him couldn't help but change it to a small gesture of pinching the clothes.
Then he raised his head unconsciously to make it easier for the man to move.
Ives curled his lower lip in satisfaction.
This was all trained/taught by him.
The fingertips stroked from her chin to her neck.
He suddenly said: "Jiaojiao hasn't told me the reason yet."
reason?
What's the reason?
It took Gu Ruojiao several seconds to realize what Avis meant.
The little blood servant felt shy and asked for a guarantee again.
"Adults must promise not to make fun of Jiaojiao."
"uh-huh."
The man snorted speciously, saying neither yes nor no.
The little blood servant foolishly assumed it was okay and was embarrassed to tell the reason.
"dream?"
"Yes." The little blood servant nodded seriously. It could be seen that he was really frightened by his nightmare.
Ives thought it was a bit funny, and he actually laughed.
It's just that the corridor was too dark and the little blood servant didn't see it.
So she didn't know that the man was laughing at her, and she took the initiative to stick to him out of fear.
Avis rubbed her cheek: "Are you so scared? What about the Duke?"
He wanted to say, isn't he scarier than her nightmare?
But I heard the little blood servant say in a soft voice: "I was scared at first, but... Lord Ives is very gentle."
gentle?
Ives seemed to have heard something ridiculous.
But the little blood servant seems to be very dependent on him and has no doubt in his knowledge.
Seeing this, he suddenly whispered: "Am I fine?"
"Well, Mr. Ives is very good."
"Then since I'm very good, will you do whatever Mr. Ives tells you to do?"
The little blood servant nodded shyly.
"I am a little hungry now. Will Jiaojiao let me drink some blood?"
The little blood servant seemed confused. Didn't he just eat enough?
But considering that it was Lord Ives' request, the little blood servant would not refuse.
She nodded slightly, but she was afraid that he wouldn't see it, so she said "hmm" in a low voice.
Elvis pushed even further: "Is it okay to bite hard?"
He knew that the little blood servant was most afraid of pain.
As expected, the little blood servant stiffened for a moment, but still allowed him to push further even more quietly.
There was obviously a trembling breath.
Elvis curled his lips slightly and pierced the delicate neck with his fangs.
But he didn't bite hard as he said.
He only left some marks on her neck and let her go.
Looking at the confused expression of the little blood servant, he gently tapped her cheek with his fingertips.
"Go back, I have something else to do."
After saying that, Ives left.
After a while, the blood slave came over with a candle holder and lit a few sticks of beeswax to lead the way.
The next day, Luther suddenly brought someone to measure her.
More than ten days later, a new batch of dresses was delivered.
This time a corset was brought to her.
When the blood slave was trying on her clothes, Gu Ruojiao was almost strangled to death.
"Wait, wait..."
She held on to the mirror and breathed hard.
The blood slave's face was expressionless: "Miss Jiaojiao, it will not look good if you don't tighten it tightly."
After speaking, Gu Ruojiao almost suffocated and died.
