After saying this, Charlie's intuition trembled, and his hair stood up all over his body instantly, and he had goose bumps all over the floor.

Compared with Mary's witch-like personality, this resentful tone seems to be in the opposite direction, and the gap is too big.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old had a pale face and her eyes widened. Her light red eyes were like red gems, creating a desire to care for.

Coupled with her delicate facial features, charming expression, and the charming and seductive traces in her eyes, Charlie couldn't resist it and became soft-hearted.

"Okay, suck it quickly, remember, there are only five drops of blood!"

Charlie closed his eyes and stretched out the index finger of his right hand, as if he couldn't bear to see himself become someone else's food.

"Wow—" Seeing that she could drink blood again, Mary took a long breath on her face. The performance just now wasted a lot of her energy, but it was worth it.

Mary slowly walked to Charlie, staring at the outstretched index finger in a daze. The pure breath from her nostrils made her face look intoxicated, and her heart, which had a weak presence, seemed to be beating more frequently than before.

With a light addition to the pink slippery tongue, Mary woke up instantly, and her eyes became much brighter in an instant.

She quickly put her hands on her chest and made a prayer position in front of Charlie's eyes. Then she carefully wrapped and sucked Charlie's index finger with her small mouth.

"As for it? There will be a ceremony to suck blood!" After a secret glance, Charlie felt aggrieved.

As soon as my heart arose, my index finger suddenly felt ache, and was confined by my sharp teeth, and then surrounded by a narrow space, soft and tight, a small silk snake kept rolling back and forth on his index finger.

The blood in his body was churning rapidly, and his whole body was blushing. A strong sense of stimulation rushed straight from the back of his head, making Charlie feel like he was about to go to heaven.

However, he came and went quickly. In just ten seconds, his index finger was freed.

Mary licked her saliva lips with her tongue, then looked at him with a look of dissatisfaction, and Charlie made a cold war.

"You're full, so let's do it today!" This eager look made him unable to resist. He supported his waist with one hand. Charlie quickly stepped away and prepared to leave.

"By the way, why did you suck my blood? Is it not possible for others?" Charlie asked panting, and he found that he looked like he was sleeping now and was very tired.

"I can help you find your favorite virgin?"

If you feel happy for ten seconds, your back will hurt even if you feel sore.

"It's different. You are a nobleman, your blood is relatively clean, and you are my blood relative. Although your bloodline is very weak, the energy you give me is ten times that of others!"

Mary glanced at the tired prince cutely, and then rejected Charlie's proposal in a crisp voice.

"Even a pure virgin, it cannot meet your standards!"

"But, I feel very unbearable!" Charlie looked directly at the girl's ancestor and complained.

But the girl in green skirt was still indifferent and shook her head firmly, "This is the condition you promised me. You won't want to breach the contract, right?"

As he said that, two sharp tiger teeth were exposed, but his eyes were still so simple.

"Okay! It's up to you."

After getting this answer, Charlie had no choice but to leave. As soon as he started, he felt like he had stepped on a sponge and could not walk steadily, but he still had difficulty leaving the basement, and he didn't dare to turn his head back, as if he was angry.

"As for it?" Looking at Charlie's appearance of recovering from a serious illness, Mary raised her lips and said indifferently, her mouth still savored the sweet and bloody smell, and her gem-like eyes narrowed into a slit.

"It seems that you will need to suck a little less every day, three drops or four drops?"

The girl thought about it in her mind. She thought that this was like raising sheep. She should not squeeze too much milk every day, otherwise the ewe would suffer physical losses and gradually die.

Thinking of this, she remembered that she once raised a bitch Lily. When she gave birth to a puppy, there were too many puppies, but she didn't have enough milk. The whole dog was thin as a bamboo pole during breastfeeding, which made her feel very distressed...

Charlie naturally didn't know that the girl Mary had a big brain, and she was imagined by her ancestor girl as an ewe.

Of course, he couldn't care so much now. After walking out of the basement with difficulty, Charlie breathed fresh air, felt his body's weakness slightly less, and his strength recovered almost.

"By the way, why should I support myself?" Charlie suddenly recalled the strange smiles of the guards passing by, and suddenly realized that he was giving someone an illusion.

He decisively and resolutely took down his hand holding his waist, walked out of a swaggering and unrecognizable step, and admired the ancient and simplified questions unique to the Stirling Palace.

"Swish--"

"Owner!"

I felt a gust of wind appearing behind me. Before Charlie could come back to his senses, a low voice came to his ears.

"Anderson, don't be so scary when you appear in the future. I'm still young!" Charlie turned his head angrily and cursed at Anderson, the vampire who scared him.

"Yes, master..." Anderson replied aggrievedly.

"By the way, you weren't you looking for me to suck blood, right?" Looking at the vampire Anderson, who was covered in a cloak, Bai Tianxia still gave people a gloomy feeling. Charlie became more and more unhappy and said angrily.

"Master, I have my own blood food, so I don't need to bother you!" Anderson looked at Charlie's smooth neck, swallowed, and shook his head and said.

"Then you come?" Charlie's eyes were full of doubt and a little panic, and he had a bad premonition.

"Master, the 30,000 army led by the Duke of Cumberland of England, has left the Great Wall, only three hundred miles from Edinburgh!"

Anderson lowered his head slightly, and a hint of joy flashed in his red eyes. Although he was voluntarily enslaved, he made a choice in a life crisis, and now he is full of regret.

The dignified blood clan earl recognized by the Dark Court, the duke is a member of parliament, the marquis is the patriarch, and the Count is the real pillar of the blood clan. No matter which country it is in, the royal family and nobles are both concerned to win over it.

But when I arrived in Scotland, I became a slave, which was a very shame.

"Now, are you worried? Are you scared?" Seeing Charlie's thoughtless look, Anderson wanted to laugh out loud at this time, but when he thought of the terrifying Dukewoman still there, he could only feel panic.

"Damn it, I didn't expect the English to come so quickly!" Charlie was very anxious.

"It's okay, I've already expected it!" Charlie's confident look made Anderson a little confused and unable to figure out the real or fake.

"You keep staring at them, and report to me immediately whenever there is a storm!"
Chapter completed!