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Chapter 599 The Little Blood Servant of the Vampire Duke 43

As she finished speaking, she saw Ives unbuttoning his clothes one by one, revealing his strong and muscular chest.

Gu Ruojiao's face instantly became hot.

The man grabbed her hand and pressed it on her breasts that felt so good.

Slowly and ambiguously starting from the heart.

"The branches you saw that night have grown to almost this position."

He slid down a little and felt the little blood servant's soft, boneless fingers roaming around his body.

Dumb voice: "As long as that pattern reaches the heart, I will die."

Hearing this, the little blood servant who was planning to curl up and retract his hand stopped.

The man took advantage of this pause to continue going down with her hand.

"It's a kind of curse called Flower Bird. The pattern you see will appear on the body of the person who is cursed. At first, it's just like ants crawling, biting and biting bit by bit, making you miserable."

As he spoke, Gu Ruojiao didn't know whether to feel sorry for him or to be shy.

"Then as the pattern spreads, the pain will spread to the places it passes."

When she paused, it happened to fall on the bottom of her pants, and she subconsciously looked over.

Elvis couldn't help but reach out and rub her lips with the pad of his thumb.

"Do you know where this curse came from?"

The little blood servant raised his eyes and looked at him.

I heard him say in his usual scornful voice: "My father and mother did it."

She trembled violently.

Because I saw the loneliness and sadness in his eyes.

She couldn't help but touch the place near his heart.

She remembered that the pattern she saw that night had already spread to the position between the ribs, and soon it would reach the position of the heart.

The little blood servant hugged him so distressed that he wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak.

Elvis caressed her cheek and lowered his head to rest his forehead with hers.

After a moment, he tilted his head and kissed her lips.

He stroked and sucked it gently, as tenderly as possible, without any hint of charm.

The little blood servant wanted to comfort him, so he took the initiative to stick to him, and even opened his mouth to let the little swimming fish tangle with him.

She was too obvious, proactive and enthusiastic, hugging her neck tightly.

The man couldn't help but raise his lips and responded with the same enthusiasm.

Soon, the little blood servant began to retreat steadily.

Because the man suddenly turned away from his previous gentleness and sadness and became strong and extremely aggressive.

The little blood servant finally came to his senses!

"Wait a minute..."

How could Ives wait?

"I haven't gotten the reward for venting my anger on Jiaojiao yet. Jiaojiao won't forget it, right?"

With a winning smile on his lips, he trapped the poor little blood servant between him and the sofa.

The little blood servant whimpered and the insteps of his feet could not help but straighten.

"Ai, Avis..."

"Well, call me again."

The little blood servant couldn't scream.

The man rubbed it slowly.

The little blood servant couldn't bear it any longer, so he shouted the word "Avis" softly and softly.

But the man still forced him to yell a few more times before he gave up.

He leaned into her ear, affectionately and tenderly: "From now on, please call me Avis."

He liked it when she called his name.

It was as if what she saw, touched, and stroked was him, just him.

The little blood servant was speechless.

In the end, she paid her dues personally.

Just a little tired.

Ives put his arm around her waist.

She was drowsy, but she still tried to open her eyelids.

"Can this curse be broken?"

"I don't know, maybe it can, maybe it can't."

He didn't seem to care very much.

Gu Ruojiao wanted to complain about him, but she was too sleepy and her eyelids were trembling.

Avis smiled warmly: "Okay, go to sleep, you will know the answer later."

Not long after he finished speaking, the little blood servant in his arms fell into a deep sleep.

Elvis stared at her for a long time, then kissed her on the forehead before closing his eyes.


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