When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 84 Mr., your taste is so sweet (32)

The cold voice echoed in the restaurant, Avril shivered all over, and Lord Jingmo lost his temper in front of Miss Nan Xing for the first time.

Although the battle is not large, the air pressure is very low.

"Yes, my lord."

Putting Nan Xing loose on the dining table, Jing Mo, as if nothing had happened, set the hem of his clothes, turned around and walked towards the room.

Avril looked a little scared, looked at Nan Xing and said respectfully, "Miss Nan Xing, you may...you can't eat any more."

Nan Xing put down the pancake in his left hand and the drink in his right hand, and nodded obediently, "I know Sister Avril."

"My lord is angry, do you want to coax me? Your lord will listen to what you say." Avril asked tentatively.

"Sir is angry, so I don't want to go up, wait for him to calm down and then ignore him." Nan Xing shook his head seriously.

That's the reason, it's not good if a master hurts Miss Nan Xing in a fit of anger.

Avril nodded by default.

[System: Host, you are so angry, do you need the system to fire you for free? 】

【Need not. 】

The blood in his bones is cold, there is some fire that needs to be released, but his chest is blocked.

[System: Then you remember to maintain the demeanor and coldness of the Duke, and you must not lose your temper in front of other blood clans. 】

[Heh, are you afraid that I will hit that little blood clan who doesn't know what's wrong? 】

[The system is trembling: No, no, no, the system is definitely not like this. Your lord, you are arrogant and graceful, and you will not care about Miss Nan Xing. 】

【yes? 】

Jing Mo, who was almost walking to the room, suddenly turned his head and walked in the direction of the little blood clan.

His knuckled fingers were plated with a hazy bright light under the moonlight, and he decisively placed his fingers on his neck.

【system:……】

Nan Xing didn't eat much. In the past, she had already counted the stars in her dream and fell asleep, but today, she couldn't understand why her husband was angry.

She has found a substitute for food, and she doesn't have to be condemned in her heart, and she won't hurt her husband again. Isn't this a happy thing?
As a result, he was angry, angry for no reason.

"South Star."

Jing Mo knocked on the window, and a low voice came in through the glass window.

"gentlemen?"

She slid off the bed, opened the curtain, and pushed open the window, and a silver-gray moonlight splashed in, instantly lining her little face white and delicate.

Jingmo had his back to the light, his tall body blocked part of the moonlight, and he faced her, with a slightly sharp and noble outline on his face.

"Sir, why are you here?" Nan Xing looked back and said seriously.

"I'm injured, and I can't let other vampires know." Jing Mo slowly touched his wound and whispered.

"Injured?" Nan Xing's heart tightened, and he hurried to the other side to open the door, "Come in, sir!"

Since other blood clans can't find out, they can only let Jingmo come to his room.

Pulling Jing Mo to sit down on the chair, she scanned his whole body with her eyes straight, "What's wrong with Mr.?"

"Here." Jing Mo let go of his hand, and when he pulled away, a small hole in his neck was exposed.

"Put a band-aid..." Nan Xing almost blurted out without thinking.

There was no blood, and the wound was small.

Jing Mo pressed his fingers against his chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "Here, I'm also injured."

(End of this chapter)