Chapter 1146 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (24)
Translator: Cheese
Bai Weiwei didn’t speak, even trying to breathe as quietly as possible.
She was afraid that his next sentence would be, if you can’t sleep let’s do something beastly fun.
A cold hand suddenly pressed softly to her face. She couldn’t help but shudder and turn her face away.
But he suddenly reached out and pushed open the enormous white coffin.
Cold moonlight streamed in like a torrent of water, illuminating his silver hair and his red eyes.
He sat up, smoothly placed one hand on the back of her neck and tucked the other under her knees, picked her up, and walked out of the coffin.
The slender and fit figure cast a long, oblique shadow on the barren floor.
Under the moonlight, his pale face had a sort of sickly refinement.
He seemed to perceive his little prey curl up, quivering against his chest.
The taste of her blood when she was afraid was different from when she was in a pleasant mood.
The Blood Kin doctor also said that when the prey was in a good mood, the taste of its blood would be even richer.
This was why after they had evolved, their fangs would secret a venom that could enrapture humans while drinking their blood, drowning them in pleasure.
It was rare for Arthur to consider his prey’s mood.
There was no other way; it wasn’t often that something would suit his taste.
Not only the blood, but also the body…
When he recalled the entanglement captured in his blood-red, rose-like eyes, his gaze darkened.
Bai Weiwei didn’t speak and merely leaned against his chest, eyes closed.
Arthur didn’t mind her evasion.
He carried her across the sea of broken glass.
Without his orders, no matter what happened in the room, no one was permitted to enter.
So while she was held in his arms and slept for three days, nobody dared to come in.
He fed her the blood of a Blood Kin prince, healing the wounds on her body and staving off her hunger.
He deliberately let some of the pain accrued after copulation remain.
The heavy stone gate swung open.
The castle was extremely lively at night. All the lights were lit.
The vampire servants looked at the blood slave in the prince’s arms with some surprise.
She still hadn’t died.
When Miss Elizabeth had instructed for the blood slave who didn’t know what was good for her to be placed next to Prince Arthur, who could go mad at any time, they all thought that the blood slave had definitely been torn to pieces by His Highness the prince.
Everyone knew that Prince Arthur must not be disturbed while asleep.
No living creature would be alive after disturbing him.
Arthur sauntered into the hall and instructed that a human meal be prepared.
Soon, a long dining table covered in a white table cloth was set up in the hall.
Red wine, steak, and rich soup were successively placed on the table.
Bai Weiwei’s stomach was empty, so when she saw these things, she felt somewhat nauseous.
Compared to these greasy things, some millet porridge and pickled vegetables were better.
Arthur held her in his arms with a gentle gaze, not looking a single bit like a demon who had lost all his reason.
“Although I hate disgusting human things and feel that this food tastes unpleasant, for your health, I will begrudgingly allow human chefs into the castle.”
Bai Weiwei was expressionless, giving no reaction.
Arthur waited for a while and found that his little blood slave truly had no intention of being grateful.
The fake smile hanging on his lips vanished. He picked up a silver fork and knife and began cutting up the steak.
“Send everyone in.”
He sliced the beef as he ordered in a wintry voice.
Soon, all the people and vampires, including guests, poured into the vast hall.
Bai Weiwei seemed astonished.
She lifted her eyes, looking at the people with some bewilderment.