Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 33



In the mansion of the blood king, the large white coffin bed in the master bedroom opened automatically.


Victor sat up slumped, pulled off the earphones from his ears and threw them aside.


He felt a heartache, like a stomachache, and his whole body was empty, as if his soul had been pulled away, and it seemed that two souls were tearing his body apart. He was restless and sleepless.


Walking to the wine cabinet, poured half a glass of vodka, and smashed two ice cubes into the glass.He swung his wine glass, but still felt that something was missing.So, another bottle of blood was taken out of the refrigerator, and the bottle was not put down until the cup could no longer hold it.


He stared blankly at the full wine glass in front of him, but he didn't have any appetite, and he didn't even know what he was doing.


After sitting on the throne of the blood clan, it was the first time I felt so confused.


He asked Aenea to install the bug on the buckle of Chuyan's bra. No wonder he was insidious, considering that the bra would not be easily taken off by Chuyan.


In the blue sky and daylight, he should have slept forever in a coffin, but what he said at the beginning was still echoing in his ears.


"Since then, I don't believe in any vampires and strangers... I don't believe in any vampires and strangers since..."


He can understand how much bitterness and pain she has endured in the past 500 years, and he also remembers the indifference and vicissitudes in her eyes.


He also knew that the deal with Chuyan had been completely ruined.


He is both a stranger to her and a vampire she rejects, which also means that she will not trust him, nor will she have anything to do with him.


The mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang, and the buzzing vibration pierced the coldness of the bedroom.It was Chuyan's mobile phone, and he wanted to keep it as a souvenir.


"Hey?"


"Vampire, let Chuyan go, or I will blow up your vampire lair!" Chu Ling shouted angrily.


"It seems that you have escaped safely." Victor squinted his eyes and lay back in the coffin again, "Okay, come here, I will let go of the first words."


After hanging up the phone, he smiled emotionally at the phone, "It's better to listen obediently, hehe..." He could finally fall asleep with peace of mind.


However, Chu Ling did not arrive as quickly as expected.


After Victor woke up, he waited and waited... He also sent a text message to Chu Ling, but Chu Ling didn't hear from him, and couldn't track any signal.


He didn't get any news from Chuyan again.Chuyan changed into the underwear that was bugged, and was thrown in some unknown area. When he put on the headset, he always heard the sound of rats—obviously, it was a garbage dump.


If Chuyan was an ordinary human being, Victor could use the traction of blood to sense her whereabouts, but Chuyan was not an ordinary person, and he couldn't even track the brand on her neck.


Turner sent someone out to inquire, and after a busy day, he only reported back, "Prince Anze was seriously injured, and all blood doctors have been summoned to treat him."


Victor threw a whole bottle of blood at him, and Turner didn't dare to dodge, allowing the wound on his head to open and heal, "The king... this subordinate only found out about this."


"Who wants you to inquire about Anze? I want Chuyan! I want Chuyan! Why do you always let me down?"


(End of this chapter)