The Creator God Was Enslaved by Her Yandere Sister

"Okay, Prince Doreen, please go down first, we can prepare for the nobles and princes behind to come over to pay respects to the blood.

Although Doreen had doubts, she still didn't understand what medicine was sold in the Histi Gourd.

But she should be sure

It must be Mirna's eyes that suddenly brightened.

What secrets are there in those eyes?

Doreen just stared at the process of toasting the blood of Heisti and the others so carefully. In less than a while, the first prince, Marcy Angelina, just toasted ordinary flowers and wine.

After all, flowers can also be made into flower wine to fill her stomach.

When Prince Marcy walked up to Prince Doreen, he saw that Doreen was really staring at Milna's direction.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

"It turned out to be the first prince. Now I have something extremely suspicious. When Her Majesty arrives at this kind of banquet, shouldn't she have no interest? But she said that she will stick to it until the banquet is over. To put it in the past, she must have no interest. In the second stage of carnival, no, to be precise, in the first stage, she should have left after announcing things, right? But now, she has not left."

"Do you think this scene is very good to see?"

What Marcy is referring to is the fact that the princes and nobles are now lining up to pay homage to Histi. If it was put in the past, the second stage of this kind should be that the major vampire noble families dance with each other, and all the princes are should leave.

However, now it has become a process of lining up to pay his respects to Histi.

It is precisely because the vampire queen of Histi stayed at the scene that the process of collective blood respect exists.

"It's not like that, I'm just curious. Why is she always regarded as a precious blood slave by the queen, and she will bring this blood slave out and make other nobles and princes covet?"

"Hehe, maybe this is His Majesty's propaganda of his own possessiveness to everyone, right? This is nothing to be surprised about. What's more, this time Prince Ian wants to pass her precious blood slave, and wants to blackmail her. That's why Ian is just killing chickens to show the monkeys, right?"

"It makes sense for you to say that.

Doreen nodded as she listened to Marcy's explanation.

Marcy took her own homemade flower wine bottle and poured it into a goblet.

Doreen watched Marcy pouring wine, and her attention was placed on Prince Marcy.

"Don't talk about her, talk about you, Prince Marsh. Can you just drink these flower wines and suck the pollen to fill your stomach?"

"It's natural, I can't drink blood since I was a child. Whenever I drink blood, I spit it out painfully. Pollen is the best food for me."

Prince Marcy poured the flower wine down his throat without hesitation, and then showed an expression of enjoyment.

However, Prince Doreen asked Prince Marcy that.

"You really don't look like a vampire. Haven't you ever had a thirst for blood?"

"There is no craving, the last time I tried blood sucking was three or four years ago. As soon as the blood flowed into my throat, I felt nauseated and spit out all the blood in my throat.

Prince Marcy covered her aching head when she recalled her previous memory.

Prince Doreen even looked at Prince Marcy with interest, and then she quietly pointed in the direction of Mirna.

"Don't you have any interest in Her Majesty's blood slaves?

"What do you mean by that?" rkeac.cm

As soon as Doreen's words came out, Marcy's eyes became sharp. Because she said this, it was equivalent to provoking the relationship between her and Histi.

"It doesn't make any sense! I just want to ask you about your Majesty's blood slave, can't you even mention the slightest interest in her? All the vampires present are interested in her. If you are not interested, then you can still be regarded as a vampire. ?"

"Hmph, if I have nothing to do with you, I'll just forgive you!"

Prince Marcy left the seat next to Prince Doreen without hesitation. Obviously, the more intense her reaction, the more interested she was in Histi's blood slave.I really didn't expect that the charm of blood fragrance was so great that even this vampire prince who hated blood was attracted by her blood fragrance.

Finally, all the vampires paid their respects in the direction of Histi.

After the last nobleman left the high platform where Sisti was located, Milna leaned on Sisti's body and felt relieved.

"It's finally over, I'm tired...

"How is the result?

"Of course it's all checked out, Lord...".

Milna pressed her tiny back against Histi's chest, and she stretched lazily on Histi's thigh.

However, it didn't take a while for Mirna to see Histie's grim expression.

So, Mirna immediately jumped up from Sisti's thigh, and bowed her head to apologize to Sisti.

"I'm sorry, Master. Subconsciously thinking of you as a sofa...

"It's okay, Nana has done so much for the master."

Seeing that Milna looked so restrained, Sisti pressed Milna back on her thighs again, and then she immediately lifted Milna's blue hair with her hands, and then leaned her head against her. He kissed her tender neck next to her neck, and then kept rubbing her head against Milna's long ears as an elf.

"It's soft, I really want to take a bite."

"Eh? Master, you are here, don't do such a thing - Mi Erna's cheeks instantly turned as red as an apple, and her ears and cheeks were constantly being kissed.

The nobles didn't notice Sisti and Mirna on the throne.

"Wherever you are my blood slave, you can't resist me, always my blood slave can't resist me.

Hearing Sisti's support, Mirna became silent.