Yes, love can save humanity.

"Because..." Ciel raised his head, exposing his neck, and said softly, "I want Her Highness to try to suck my blood."

"Suck, suck blood?!"

Bawanxi was stunned when she heard this, and the blush on her face faded away immediately. She seemed to recall some painful past, and trembled as she said, "You...you know my identity?"

You didn't hide it...and didn't your mother already read your name?

While Charles was complaining in his mind, he said, "Her Majesty the Queen has called your name more than once, and I remember it."

"So that's how it is... I thought you were only seven years old... and didn't know my identity."

After realizing that her identity had been exposed to the person she liked, Bawanshi became dejected.

"You're clearly a low-level fairy... a 'zombie'... and yet you act so arrogantly towards me... and even say you're mine... I must look really funny, right?"

Seeing Bawanshi's fragile and self-abased expression, Charles knew that she had now completely revealed her true feelings to him.

Charles could understand Bawanshi's current condition.

Although fairies are not humans, they have a similar emotional structure to humans.

Originally, Bawanxi was quite weak, had low self-esteem, and was altruistic in character and purpose. It could be said that she was at the bottom of the fairy kingdom's contempt chain, and would be ostracized, persecuted, and even bullied. Naturally, she had a very low self-esteem.

The reason why she is so proud now is not only because Morgan gave her the identity of the fairy king's daughter and encouraged her to do evil so as to establish an image of someone who is not easy to mess with, but more importantly, it is a kind of psychological compensation and self-protection behavior.

This self-protection mechanism can make Bawanxi temporarily forget the painful memories of the past, and even give her a psychological suggestion that I have become stronger and will not be bullied or looked down upon in the future.

But psychological suggestion is just psychological suggestion after all, a disguise, and cannot really solve her mental illness.

Because, once someone is able to break through this disguise, the pain that was originally isolated by this disguise will come back in full force and hurt her heart again.

Now, Bhavanshi is in a state of reliving the pain.

Fortunately, although Charles is not a psychotherapist, he does have a solution to this problem.

The biggest reason why Bawanxi fell into inferiority complex was the lack of affirmation. She had been persecuted and denied by the insects in the fairy country.

Now, the insects are either still fireworks or have turned into dust.

What Bawanxi lacked was the affirmation of others, especially the affirmation of people she thought were very important. But there were only two important people in her heart.

Since Morgan isn't here, it's naturally my turn.

"No, I think the princess is very cute." Charles said with a smile, "If I didn't like the princess, would I need to serve her?"

"...You...don't you hate me?" Bawanxi said timidly, "I am a low-level vampire fairy...I am hiding my identity...I want to occupy your 'zombie'..."

What's that? I just stuffed the 'meat' into puffs last night, and now she's still sleeping in the basement.

Ciel complained in his heart, but changed his words: "Your Highness, you are so beautiful, have a good figure, and a lovely personality... What difference does it make whether you are a zombie or not?"

"If you don't believe me...I would like to ask you..."

"I was planning to let you drink my blood directly." Xiaer pulled Bawanshi in front of him, grabbed her white and delicate hand and touched his neck, and chuckled, "If I didn't like you, would I have to do this?"

Bhavanshi touched Shael's neck, felt the pulsating artery, and involuntarily buried her head on his shoulder, listening to the sound of blood flowing.

"Not only that... I want something that can prove my heart." Charles hugged Bavanshi tightly and said with a smile, "This physical reaction is more convincing than what I say... right?"

"...You bastard..." Feeling the unspeakable burning heat on Charles' body, Bawanshi blushed and said in shame and anger: "So...this is how you see me!"

"You're so beautiful, of course I have some thoughts..." Ciel said with a smile, "Do you still think...I really care whether it's a zombie or not?"

"Humph, you idiot with a brain full of bad things!" Bawanshi turned her head away and cursed softly, "It's fine if you think about that kind of thing with me, but you also want that for a stranger. You're really bad!"

Good man, do you hate that I am being harsh with you, or do you hate that I am not only being harsh with you?

"Does your Highness hate me?" Charles complained in his heart, but he gave his silly princess a way out, "If you hate me, then give me some punishment, such as...sucking my blood, how about that?"

Bawanxi was stunned when she heard this, and then she regained her self-abasement. She leaned on Charles and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's hum: "...I am a fairy who has caused disasters...Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm more afraid that you'll suck too hard and leave an indelible mark on my neck." Charles said with a smile, "If that happens... it will make me feel like someone has really monopolized me."

Hearing this, even Bhavanshi knew that the person she loved was comforting her.

Apart from her most beloved mother...it was the first time that Bavanshi felt such warmth.

"Wu..." Bawanshi sobbed softly and said to Charles, "Char...I like you...Will you...will you marry me?"

"Of course..." Charles stroked Bawanshi's trembling back and said with a smile, "As long as you don't despise me for being a scumbag, it's fine."

"Of course I will dislike you!" Bawanshi thought so and said viciously, "I will plant my mark on you to let others know that you are mine!"

As Bawanshi spoke, she bared her fangs and bit gently on Charles' neck, saying incoherently, "I'll make sure you don't have the energy to find a traveler to ride on her!"

I've only heard of squeezing out semen to prevent cheating, how can you go so far as to squeeze out blood?

However, I am the highest level fantasy species, the dragon species.

It’s even a question whether you can digest it before you drain my blood.

Faced with Bavanshi's very cute words and actions, Charles couldn't help but laugh.

"If that's the case, then hurry up and suck it." Charles stroked Bawanshi's head and said with a smile, "Otherwise, I will go to find my wife, Noknalei, tonight~"

"You still want to mention her?" After hearing the name of Noknalei, Bawanxi, who was originally hesitant, immediately made up his mind and bit down fiercely, "Watch me and punish you severely!"

Now, Bhavanshi was sure of one thing.

Mother...I have found...the second person besides you who is willing to be kind to me.

He looks as good as you...but he always says nice lies...he is so frivolous...and he is a playboy...he is so bad!

But...but...

I still... like him very much.

Like...like you...like him.

Feeling the warmth brought by Charles' blood, Bavanshi's heart echoed sweetly.

Chapter 47 Won't you... leave a mark on me?

Although Bawanshi said harsh words, when she really sucked Charles' blood, she not only did she suck very slowly, but her movements were also extremely careful.

Not only that, she stopped after sucking for a while, and kept touching Charles' shoulders with her slender fingertips to check his body temperature and physical condition.

Obviously, the Blood Princess was really worried about Charles' health, afraid that he would be affected by her and have problems.

But this made Charles feel a little uncomfortable.

Because, the calamity power in Bawanxi's body had little effect on him as the "end", or at least was completely useless.

Compared to this unnecessary curse, the pain caused by Bavanshi's fangs that were stuck in his neck artery and couldn't be sucked in was more severe.

"Don't worry, my lovely princess, I'm in good health."

Charles stroked Bawanshi's bright red hair with one hand and gently patted her stiff back with the other. He leaned close to her ear and whispered in a gentle voice, "I will be with you. Don't be afraid."

Under Charles's comfort, Bavanshi's stiff body gradually relaxed. She put her arms around her lover's back, snuggled in his arms, and continued to seek the unspeakable warmth.

Bavanshi's movements were still very gentle, so gentle that Charles hardly felt any unnecessary pain, nor did his body feel too much discomfort.

Ciel didn't even feel any loss of vitality or any slight feeling of fatigue.

However, it's not all good.

Because Bawanxi's blood-sucking movements are so gentle, the process of sucking blood becomes more cumbersome and time-consuming.

Am I being sucked of blood... or am I feeding my child...

With unspeakable complex emotions, Charles kept patting Bavanshi's back, continuously soothing her always nervous heart and enduring the feeling of having his blood sucked.

but.

Although the process of Bawanxi sucking blood is long and a bit torturous, the effect is very gratifying.

After absorbing Shar's blood, which was filled with the power of the holy sword and the demon sword and contained a large amount of starlight, Bawanshi's body functions were visibly improved, and her overall condition seemed to be much better.

Even if Charles did not observe Bavanshi's condition carefully, he could clearly feel that his silly princess's originally slightly cold body temperature was gradually warming up and becoming the same as a normal fairy.

Ciel even felt from the emotions displayed by the Fairy Eyes that Bavanshi's mental state was getting better as the amount of blood she sucked increased.

Obviously, because Bawanxi sucked blood very slowly and gently, her body did not become too weak to be replenished as Charles was most worried about. Instead, she completed the self-repair very easily.

At this rate, if I let Bawanxi suck her blood again in a week, I can remove the power of disaster from her body and cure her illness.

As for completing the transformation from a zombie to a fairy...it will take about half a year to complete the blood-sucking treatment.

Looking at it this way...let's not talk about anything else for now, at least we have to be careful now and not let Bawanxi get the Dragon's Fate.

While Xia'er was daydreaming, Bawanshi finally finished sucking blood.

The Blood Princess pulled out her fangs and snuggled in Charles' arms without saying a word.

Faced with Bawanshi's quiet attitude, Charles was very tactful and did not say anything, but silently waited for the other party to respond.

But Xiaer waited for a long time, but there was no response from Bawanshi.

Could it be that...my silly daughter Wang Heung...fell asleep?

Then let Bawanshi have a good sleep.

Thinking this, Charles stopped patting Bavanshi's back.

however.

Not long after Charles stopped, he was grabbed by the other girl's hand.

"...Keep shooting..." Bawanshi said in a rather high-pitched voice, "Don't stop..."

?

Does Bawanshi like being treated like a child?

Just when Charles was feeling strange, Bavanshi suddenly attacked, pushed him down on the bed, and put her hands on the quilt beside his shoulders.

As Bavanshi pushed her, her bright red hair slid down her slender shoulders and reached Charles' face, blocking the warm light.

Then, Charles saw clearly himself reflected in Bavanshi's beautiful gray eyes.

"Your Highness?" Charles had never thought that he would be fucked in bed by a woman one day, which made him subconsciously ask, "What do you want to do?"

"Bawanshi..." Bawanshi's face flushed unnaturally, and like a child emphasizing his own status, he said loudly, "Call me Bawanshi!"

My goodness, is this silly princess...drunk?

No way, could a blood-sucking goblin ever get drunk on blood?

Looking at Bavanshi's excited yet slightly dizzy expression, Charles couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Call me Bawanshi!" Seeing that Xiaer didn't respond, Bawanshi showed an unhappy expression and then demanded, "Hurry up!"

The way he looks when he's drunk...he's like a little kid.

"I see." While complaining in his mind, Charles agreed, "Lord Bavanshi, what's wrong with you?"

"You...? What...you?" Bawanshi said dissatisfiedly, "...I am your wife...why are you so...distant to me?"

"You... don't like me... you prefer... that Noknalei guy!"

Well, even when he is drunk he still remembers the grudge against Noknalei.

Besides, I haven’t married you yet, why did you just agree to it?

"Okay, okay." Charles said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "My lovely wife, Bavanshi, what can I do for you?"

"Well... that's more like it..." Seeing that Charles had changed his words, Bavanshi's face immediately broke into a bright smile, "... I want you to accompany me..."

Well, after the silly princess got drunk, she turned into a little silly princess.

It would be great if I had a camera or some recording magic. Then when the silly princess wakes up, I could show her what I look like when I’m drunk. That would be really interesting.

"Okay..." Charles suppressed his laughter, and asked Bavanshi as if he was treating a child, "How do you want me to accompany you?"

“Uh…?”

Faced with Xiaer's sudden question, Bawanshi tilted her head and froze in place as if her vitals were hit directly.

After a long while, the silly little princess seemed to have figured out the answer. She buried her head in the neck where she had just sucked blood, and sniffed the remaining blood of her lover.

As if relying on her sense of smell alone was not enough to satisfy her, the silly little princess licked her companion's wounds like a young animal.

"Hehe..." While treating the wound, the silly little princess said with a smile: "...This is my mark...From today on...you are mine..."

Oh my god, are you really drunk, or have you suffered from "childhood regression" or "evaporation of rationality"?