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nChapter 1207 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (85

nHow could he treat her like a blood slave?

nBai Weiwei’s brows lightly knit together. She didn’t seem to understand why he was so angry.

nA second before Arthur completely erupted–

nShe bit her lips, sighing helplessly, “You don’t eat anything, it really makes people worry.”

nHer words, like a warm breeze, instantly soothed the cold fury in Arthur’s heart.

nHe was even a bit dazed. “Worried?”

nBai Weiwei’s expression changed when she realized what words had spilled from her mouth. “Forget it, just don’t eat. There’ll be one less vampire to harm humans if you starve to death.”

nShe drew her hand back.

nBut the next moment, her fingers were grasped by his cold hands.

nArthur dipped his head, softly holding her finger in his mouth, and sucked the bright blood from her fingertip.

nHis expression was incredibly gentle, and it wasn’t the animalistic enjoyment of a Blood Kin eating food.

nA faint smile bloomed at the edge of his mouth.

nIn his half-closed red eyes, there was a soft warmth.

nAs though the finger he held was the best treasure, worthy of his careful treatment.

nBai Weiwei’s breathing was slightly disordered. She watched him blankly.

nArthur kissed the blood on her finger before letting people bring medicine.

nHe didn’t dare to use his blood to treat Bai Weiwei.

nHer constitution was too weak and couldn’t be overdrawn.

nAfter applying medicine, Arthur pulled her into his arms. His hand pressed her head, tightly imprisoning her in his embrace.

n“If I had a heartbeat, you would definitely be able to hear it. My heart would be beating hard and fast.”

nHe spoke slowly.

nBai Weiwei failed to understand. “You’re a vampire. You don’t have a heartbeat.”

nArthur gave a short, vexed sigh. “I really don’t. Otherwise, you would be able to hear how much I like you. Every time my heart races, it would say that I like you.”

nBai Weiwei’s expression stiffened, her face growing even redder.

nHe was thick-skinned and smoothly rattled off words of love.

n“I like your skin, your hair, your eyes, your toes, your soul…”

nBai Weiwei, anxious: “Don’t say such things.”

nArthur gave a low chuckle. “And I like how you look when you worry for me, so cute and haughty.”

nBai Weiwei was both shy and furious. “Don’t you understand human words? Like or don’t like, isn’t it annoying always having those words come from your mouth?”

nArthur became happy. “I want to annoy you, so that you’ll accept staying by my side.”

nBai Weiwei knew that he was purposefully teasing her.

nShe resisted the urge to retort and awkwardly turned her face away, not speaking.

nLike an angry closed gourd1.

nShe was simply so cute that she made people want to cherish her.

nArthur tilted his head and watched her, his smile deepening.

nEven he didn’t realize how gentle his smile was.

n【Ding! Male lead’s favorability: 75.】

nBai Weiwei reluctantly gave Arthur a kiss. “I’m going to school.”

nShe regained her status as a free human and could go back to class again.

nArthur started to be much softer with her.

nHe kissed the top of her head and fondly rubbed her soft hair.

n“En, I’ll pick you up after class.”

nBai Weiwei frowned. “No need, I’ll go back by myself.”

nThis answer pleased him.

nShe was willing to come back because this place had become her home.

nBai Weiwei left, and the man behind her watched on until she disappeared before giving a yawn and slowly heading to bed.

nEven without Bai Weiwei, at least lying in her bed could chase away his insomnia.

nWhen Bai Weiwei returned to school, she discovered that everyone was flattering and fawning over her.

n“Classmate Weiwei, this is my homework. I’ll give it to you to copy.”

nBai Weiwei: “No thanks, I finished mine.”

n“Classmate Weiwei, let’s go to the cafeteria together ba? I reserved the best meal set for you.”

nBai Weiwei: “No thanks, I’ll eat my own food.”

n“Student Weiwei, do you like jewels? I have a set of emerald jewelry passed down in our family. I’ll give it to you ba?”

nBai Weiwei angrily turned around. “Stop following me.”

nThe crowd of students immediately stood in place, not daring to move forward.

nBai Weiwei loosened her furrowed brows. “You don’t need to treat me like this. I won’t introduce Arthur to you.”

nThen, she turned and left.

nThese people all came flocking to her for her identity as a prince’s blood slave.

nShe complained to the system: “These ugly humans ah, why are they so disappointing? What can they gain by pleasing a puny blood slave? They should just think about how to rise up against vampires.”

nSystem: “Yeah ah, that way your HP bar can turn green.”

nThe HP bar remained stagnant at 30%, which was a big problem for Bai Weiwei.

nBai Weiwei: “I can only rely on the rebels. I need to look for a chance to join another meeting.”

nIf she was careful, she could always grind up some green from the rebels’ side.

nBecause she was so focused on chatting with the system, when she turned the corner, a strong hand seized her by the waist.

nThe next moment, she was carried into the supply closet.

nThe door quickly shut, and Bai Weiwei disappeared.

n1: 悶葫蘆: a taciturn person.↩

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