Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

   Chapter 897 The Little Princess and Her Vampire Empire (205)

  Jiaoyang pulled Louis away from the hall. It could be seen that her words played a certain role. After all, Jiaoyang could clearly feel that the power of Louis was not as crazy as before.

  Jiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, leaving the vampires to look at each other.

   "Wouldn't it be just going around and finding out that his true love was actually a drama like His Royal Highness Louis?"

  Rusfan put his arms around his chest and looked at Lester, who looked down over there, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

   Anyway, good things like that are not up to him. Since that's the case, then it's best for everyone to be sad with him.

  Jiaoyang pulled Louis and walked all the way to his bedroom, pushed him down on the bed, and kissed him on the lips without saying a word.

  Louis looked at her in surprise, struggling subconsciously: "Jiaoyang?"

"do not speak."

   She bowed her head again, covered his lips with action, and smiled.

   "I can't wait, can't wait for you, my Lord Louis."

  Louis was startled.

   "I remember saying that I am a woman belonging to Lord Louis."

  The corners of Jiaoyang's lips hooked, he took off his black robe, and put his hands down: "Since that's the case, then something should happen between us that we should have done in the first place, isn't it?"

  Louis looked at her for a while, then nodded, and then lay down under her without resisting any further.

   Let her kiss all over his eyelashes, lips, neck.

  Jiaoyang stayed suspiciously for a while at Louis' fair and slender neck, and then moved down.

   She needs to get Louis' power as soon as possible. If she waits until he gets weaker, then she thinks, she will regret it for a long, long time.

  Louis's performance in this regard was very jerky, and Jiaoyang was a little surprised by this. On the feminine face, the eyelashes trembled violently, and the pale face also showed a bright color.

   But soon, Louis took her down and covered her up, so that Jiaoyang could only passively grab his chest, unable to say a joke again.

  It was late at night, Jiaoyang looked at Louis lying beside him, his sleeping face was quiet, his skin was pale, his lips were red, and his eyelashes curled up casting a shadow.

   The corner of her mouth twitched, thinking about how to wake him up and take in his power again.

   "You must never make yourself weak, Louis."

   Jiaoyang hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his fingers, swept his eyelashes lightly, and then said, "This is not about you, a vampire."

  Louis woke up in a daze, feeling a little itchy on his face. He put his arms on Jiaoyang's waist, buried his head in her neck, and closed his eyes again: "What's the matter, do you want it again?"

   "What?" Jiaoyang gave him a push, then glared at him angrily and covered the quilt, "Sleep."

  Jiaoyang really felt that if Louis could really maintain his current status as the strongest and maintain his power, she would not have started her actions so soon.

   But Louis still disappointed her.

   In the face of the vampire's belief in the ancestor, Louis could not give a statement, and the power in his body was gradually losing day after day.

   He is no longer the strongest person in Jiaoyang's heart.

   I've been busy with the ending of this plane recently, and I'm ready to wrap it up~

   (end of this chapter)