Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 973 Become Your Servant (End)

"." Mia stared fixedly at him.

"So master, if you are hurt because of this sentence, then De La Hela is willing to pay the price for this sentence."

"As long as the master can calm down, then no matter how the master wants to punish Drahela, Drahela will accept it."

"Of course, the premise is that the master can't let Drahera leave."

Mr. gently stroked her long hair, and there was a strange twisted madness in his eyes.

He raised her hand, and dropped one cold kiss after another on the back of her hand, staring at her closely, with a strong sense of aggression and predatory.

As if if she said a word that displeased him, he would eat her.

Mia: "."

She wasn't too angry at first, but now it seems that she just finds it funny.

"Drahera, you always say you will listen to me, but you never do."

She looked at him helplessly, her tone softened.

Delahera wrapped her arms around her waist, approached her slowly, and gave a nuanced hum.

It's admitted.

The tip of his nose rubbed against her, kissing the corner of her lips faintly, with a silent ambiguity.

Mia blinked, looked at him who was close at hand, and thought of his tenderness last time.

Slowly, her face turned red, she coughed lightly, and turned her face sideways.

Delahera seemed to want to do something, and turned her face back.

"Master," he said in a deep, sandy voice.

Fingertips ran through her long hair, and pressed her against the desk, preventing her from moving back.

"Master, can I?"

"." Mia blushed and did not speak.

The next second, she was picked up by the sky and sat on the desk.

".Drahera, I'm still angry!"

She held on to her last bones.

Unfortunately.
It doesn't help.

Because, Drahela has never been an obedient blood servant.

Mia was finally picked up and pressed on the bed.

Then, I don't know who is punishing whom.

Mia: "."

the next day,
The well-dressed Mr. Delahera hugged his little master and left Devonshire Castle.

The two of them didn't bring any luggage with them, only two dresses of the little master.

The blood of Devonshire Castle said goodbye to the two of them tearfully, reluctantly.

After their figures disappeared completely, the gate of the castle was slammed shut, ready to start the banquet carnival mode.

And Princess Nisha became the last person to know that Mia had left.

Until Mia left, none of the maids sent by Princess Nissa could see Mia making a fuss.

This is undoubtedly a very regrettable thing for Princess Nissa.

Of course, she was also extremely thankful that Mia didn't tell what she told her.

Otherwise, she would be in big trouble.

Princess Nissa felt regretful and rejoiced on the other hand, but soon, her attention was put on the upcoming banquet of bloody stew.

This kind of stewed banquet is what nobles really like, especially blood servants who like to torture others.

So Princess Nissa became excited, and never thought about it again, and put it behind her.

As for Mia, she forgot about it in a blink of an eye, and happily followed Mr. Delahera back to his real lair——

A huge coffin hidden deep in the abyss.

Mia: "."

Her face was slightly stiff, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

And the cold body behind her leaned up, exhaled in her ear, and smiled.

"Master, welcome to your home."

He slowly untied the belt around her waist.

—The end of the small world—

(End of this chapter)