Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 122 Plaything Betting: Selling Yourself Level Bet
"Haven't I always been your slave?" I argued, shaking my hands and trying to close the door.

"No..." Meng Chike walked into the middle of the door, "I don't want members, but you."

His cold and handsome underbelly makes me less confident. In the past, maybe I could pretend that I don't care, but now, his excessive self makes me unable to calm down.

"Meng Chike, don't be bored with Ji Mingxuan." Ji Mingxuan is fair to me, he... is not such a boring person, this man is too dangerous, his world may not be worth my control.

In the end... what kind of person is he.

"Don't you dare?" Meng Chike's charming figure was less than one meter in front of me. He used a provocative attack on me, but it didn't work for me. I could even tell him openly that I didn't dare.

"Okay! If I find out, you are my plaything, let me order you." If you die, you will die, and you will be oppressed by him anyway. It is better to fight with your back. A life without passion is worse than death.

"Hmph..." Meng Chike snorted coldly in satisfaction, gave me a meaningful look with her rosy pupils, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute..." I stuck my head out through the crack of the door, and smiled charmingly at his gaze:

"Good night."

Before he could speak, I closed the door and said hello, let him have a nightmare.

slave?plaything?It's all bets on selling one's life. I regret my impulsiveness a little bit, but a gentleman's words are hard to follow.

I was lying on the bed, staring at the warm-colored ceiling, and I was about to turn off the desk lamp with my hand.

A plush doll by the bed made me sit up in fright.

Snow-white fluff, and a gentleman's bow tie... Isn't this the gentleman bear of Meng Chike?I hesitated to hug the little bear that was hugged by Meng Chike, as if it still had his own taste.

And Ji Mingxuan's lace pig is still on the bedside, wow, both of them are super cute!Then... I'll hug you left and right, Lace Pig, after hugging you for a few nights, I'll pamper the stuffed bear today.

It turned out that he really took what I said that night seriously. Although he hugged it, but because he was still sincere, I accepted it.

Hugging the fluffy little bear, I buried my face in the fluff, shamefully thinking of Meng Chike's sexy chest, with an involuntary smile hanging on the corner of my mouth, I greedily buried my head deeper.

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