Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 493
But reason told Ronald that he should restrain himself, that his dear little Gladys was only a cub, and that his dark and crazy side would frighten her.

Therefore, Ronel had to suppress his negative emotions, and quickly left this place of right and wrong with Gladys in his arms.

After leaving the castle, Ronald spread a pair of jet-black wings behind his back, and headed for the clan land of Cappadocia like lightning.

Ronelle's speed was extremely fast, and the biting wind was blowing head-on, which was nothing to Ronelle, but to Gladys, it was a big injury.

In order to take care of Gladys, who is still very fragile, Ronelle had to add a protective magic shield to her, and found a thick cloak from the space ring, so that the little guy who looked at the world curiously from scratch Wrapped in at the end.

However, the lively and active Gladys was very dissatisfied that his vision was blocked and he couldn't see anything.

Gladys, who had objections, began to destroy, scratching here and there, and finally determined that the cloak could not be torn off. Little Gladys got angry, lay on Ronel's chest, and bit Ronel viciously Get the collarbone.

then……

Well, the blood is delicious!

Gladys knew that the power contained in Ronald's blood was too strong for her now, so she carefully licked the wound she had bitten.

Ronald, who was bitten and sucked blood for the second time tonight: "..."

Well, the little guy is not only bold, but also has a bad temper. How could he have found a well-behaved blood descendant for himself, and he is clearly a hard-to-serve ancestor!

This is really the first time I have seen a blood descendant who regards the senior as a blood bank!
but……

The blood of the little guy is also very fragrant, even sweeter than the blood of elves and human girls of the light system...

It's a pity that the little guy is too young now, her blood cannot be tasted until at least a hundred years later.

Ronelle licked the corners of her mouth, her eyes darkened, my dear Gladys, you need to grow up quickly...

Gladys couldn't read minds, and didn't know he was being missed at such an age.

The power of Ronald's blood was too strong, little Gladys felt stretched after just a few mouthfuls.

Gladys yawned a little, then fell asleep with his arms around Ronald's shoulders.

Ronel had to notice the movement under the cloak, and while he couldn't laugh or cry, his heart was soft in a mess.

The life of a blood race is very long, and a pure blood like him has a nearly eternal life. In the past, he was tired of the long time, but now he feels that perhaps eternal life is not a bad thing.

At least, he has enough time to accompany her little princess.With her here, his life would not be boring and pale.

Sure enough, he woke up in good time.A little later and he might not have touched his Gladys.

Ronald's speed was very fast, even though his castle was thousands of miles away from the castle of the Duke of Alston, he only spent half the night and returned to his castle before dawn.

And the poor Mr. Butler was left behind to argue with the Duke of Alston and other blood clans. He managed to miss the time for the night trip tonight, and it took him three nights to rush back.

After entering the castle, Butler Balck was stunned. Is this... the castle of His Royal Highness?
Ronald's previous castle as a whole was gorgeous and dark. The dark purple and dark red tones turned into a fresh and elegant light green. What's more, the thick scarlet veil in the hall was pulled back, and the morning was clear. The sun shone in, and Balck felt dizzy for a while.

(End of this chapter)