Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 575 Blood Queen (38)

Hall looked at the empty study room, and was in a daze when a piece of paper suddenly floated down in mid-air.

Hall raised his hand to catch it.

It was written on the paper that the dangerous person before had been dealt with and would never appear again.

Hall's eyes flickered slightly, and he stuffed the note into the drawer.

After tidying up the messy documents and books on the table, Hall sat down and began to deal with the affairs.

After everything was dealt with, Hall looked at the time, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

After leaving the study, Hall first went to Rong Huang's room to take a look.

The little girl was sleeping on her back, with two white and tender little jiojio draped over the quilt, and her ruddy mouth would smack it from time to time, as if she was savoring something delicious.

Hall raised his lower lip, walked lightly to the edge of the bed, and gently put her two thin arms that were exposed outside the quilt into the quilt.

As soon as it was put in, before the quilt was tucked in, the little girl let out a moan, and her hands popped out again.

Holden paused, and stuffed Ronghuang's little paw into the quilt again.

And before Rong Huang hummed and was about to stretch out his hand again, he tucked the quilt tightly under Rong Huang's body.

After several efforts, Rong Huang found that he still couldn't stretch out, closed his eyes and groaned anxiously, and the two little jiojios tried their best to push on.

The result is still in vain.

I don't know how many times he tossed and tossed, but Rong Huang finally calmed down.

According to the previous method, Hall also stuffed Ronghuang's little jiojio in.

As a result, Rong Huang was tightly wrapped in a small quilt, turning into a small silkworm chrysalis.

A small pointed claw protruded and held it and let it go.

The little girl finally gave up resisting and fell into a deep sleep.

The smile on Hall's face never went down, and he thought Rong Huang was really cute.

I really don't know how she managed to rule such a huge blood clan.

Thinking of Rong Huang's brutality when he beat someone last time, Hall seemed to understand.

Retrieving his change of clothes from the closet, Hall went to the adjoining guest room.

Although the relationship between him and Rong Huang has taken a step forward, Hall still has some traditions in his bones, and some things can only be done at the right time.
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Rong Huang was woken up by the noise downstairs.

Humming and rolling on the bed for a long time, Rong Huang let out his consciousness with a fierce look on his face.

My Majesty wants to see who dares to disturb my Majesty's sleep.

Wherever his consciousness could reach, Rong Huang saw a group of blond men and women.

Noticing their uniform attire, Rong Huang felt a little familiar.

Hall was confronting them.

"We have received a report that there is a vampire living in your manor, Duke Hall. Is it true or not?"

Hall didn't even bat an eye, "Fake."

"Duke Hall, the blood race is the enemy of our mankind. As the duke conferred the title by His Majesty the King, you must unite with all mankind."

Hall pinched a cigar with his slender fingertips, held it to his mouth and took a puff.

In the light smoke, every move of the man is full of contempt and provocation.

"Blood race? It has nothing to do with me."

Seeing this, the blood hunters of the blood hunter organization had different expressions.

But thinking that the man in front of him was a duke, he could only endure it.

Such a powerful identity is the capital of arrogance.

"Duke Hall, please remember if anything unusual happened in this manor."

"Early this morning, we received a report from your servant that there is a vampire here."

(End of this chapter)