The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

Lian Zhiyan smiled, a little lazily, with an indelible gloom in his eyes, he put his arms around Jiang Tingting, raised the strands of hair on her cheek with his fingers, and made a loose sound.

"My king's bride, as long as this king likes it, do you need your approval? Duke Ander is really old, and he has started to meddle in other people's business."

Sensing the danger in the young prince's words, Duke Ander's expression changed slightly, and he immediately nodded.

"I overstepped."

At the banquet, no nobleman dared to ask for trouble to go forward and offend the prince. They were all self-serving, enjoying delicious food...

Jiang Tingting stared at the chicken legs over there for a long time, and saw Lian Zhiyan leaning on the sofa, casually sipping the unknown bright red liquid in the goblet, and poked his arm around his waist.

"drumstick."

Lian Zhiyan chuckled when he heard the words, and brought Jiang Tingting into his arms, then passed the wine glass in the other hand to her lips, lowered his eyes and gently bit her ear, as if coaxing:
"Take a sip and let you eat."

Jiang listened and sniffed the liquid in the cup, and there was a strange smell, in addition to the fruity and herbal aroma of wine, it was also mixed with... the sweetness of blood.

"No." Jiang Tingting frowned slightly and looked away, indifferently.

She is not a vampire now, she is a fox, and has no interest in blood...

Seeing her slight resistance, Lian Zhiyan smiled, didn't say anything but took a sip of the wine in the glass, with a playful look in his eyes, let go of Jiang Tingting's waist, pinched her chin and kissed go up.

The sourness of the wine was mixed with the strange fishy sweetness between the lips and teeth of the two.

"!!!"

Jiang Tingting, who suddenly tasted this taste, his pupils trembled slightly, and stretched out his hand to push Lian Zhiyan away, sitting on the sofa, his eyes were moist, and he began to cry...

Ah - she doesn't want this villain anymore, dog, actually ignores her refusal (▼皮▼#)
Yue, it's so hard to drink...

Jiang Tingting was crying so hard, she wiped it while being angry, and when Lian Zhiyan came over to hug her, she punched him on the head.

The scene was silent for a moment, as if the pause button had been pressed. Looking at the scene in the rest area, the expressions on the faces of every blood race were indescribably shocked.

This girl must be too courageous to openly beat the prince of their blood clan...

Lian Zhiyan's temperament and ruthlessness were all seen by the blood clans present, and he actually plucked the hair on the tiger's head, so he must die.

Sure enough, Lian Zhiyan's face was so gloomy and outrageous at this moment, the bloodthirsty and cold gleam in those Ruifeng eyes flashed with rage, like a wild beast about to devour people...

The storm is about to come, and the blood clan present secretly watched the show, and some couldn't hide their schadenfreude. This bride who has not yet become the prince of the blood clan is about to go crazy, which makes people feel pitiful.

Look, how beautiful that girl is when she cries, that pretty little face really makes people feel pity.

It's a pity that the blood race is a cold-blooded race.

Jiang Tingting wiped away the tears welling up, and the anger in her heart could not be subdued for a while. She took a deep breath...exhaled and exhaled...breaking the kung fu, and then ran out directly with her skirt...

If she stayed any longer, her image would be completely broken.

Watching Jiang Tingting run out of the castle, Lian Zhiyan's atmosphere became more and more gloomy, and his inner displeasure reached an extreme point. He curled up his fingertips slightly, narrowed his eyes and swept dangerously over the group of nobles watching the theater.

All the vampires looked back instantly, and stiffly put on a look of not seeing...