Fast-Crossing Big Boss: Blackening Lord God is Paranoid and Sick

Chapter 189 The ruthless vampire boss VS the sweet and timid little slave (4)

"Yes."

Two men in black robes responded and took Luo Yi away.

Quinn glanced at her back, squinting slightly, thoughtfully.

Luo Yi was thrown into a dilapidated courtyard.

There is a dry tree in the courtyard, with only a few leaves clinging to it and overgrown with weeds, making it look depressed and dilapidated.

Luo Yi pushed the door open and entered the house. Maybe it had not been cleaned for a long time, and there was a thin layer of dust on the table.

Luo Yi turned around and asked about the system.

[Is there someone watching me around? ]

[The crow on the branch was sent by Yamo. ]

Luo Yi raised his eyes, met Crow's dark eyes, and went back to the room as if unaware to find Zhang Fangpa to clean the room.

It seemed that she could only wait for Watson to take the initiative to come to her.

As the days passed, Luo Yi waited in the courtyard for a week before waiting for Watson.

That night, crows were calling one after another, and Luo Yi heard the system prompts and opened the door.

Watson stood outside the door, his gold-lined black robe stained with blood, the nails on his hands were long and glowing with blackness, his black hair was spread behind his head, his fangs were exposed at the corners of his lips, his red pupils were sharp, delicate and enchanting, he looked like a vampire form.

Luo Yi was startled and hurried over.

"what happened to you?"

Watson tilted his head, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and the next second, he raised his hand, grabbed the back of Luo Yi's neck, and bit her neck accurately.

The sweet blood hit him, and Watson swallowed subconsciously, his red eyes flashed with obsession, and his throat rolled.

Luo Yi's face gradually turned pale, and she pushed his chest resistingly, her voice weak and weak.

"open……"

Watson regained consciousness and looked up, licking the blood from the corners of his lips.

Luo Yi covered his neck, and the next second, his body went limp.

Watson held her waist, with a rare hint of nervousness in his red eyes. He carried her into the house, glanced around, frowned, and immediately turned around and left.

In Qinghan Hall, dark shadows flashed across the corridor. Watson pushed away the room and placed Luo Yi on the bed. Black energy gushed out from his palms. After an unknown amount of time, he stopped when he saw Luo Yi's face turned rosy.

Watson's eyes fell on the bloody tooth marks on the side of her neck. His face was expressionless, but his pupils slightly rippled.

After a moment, he passed his palm across his neck, and the tooth marks on his neck disappeared in an instant. The skin on his neck returned to white and greasy, and the blood vessels were vaguely visible.

Watson glanced away and turned away.

The moment the door closed, Luo Yi opened his eyes and looked around.

The palace-style carved bed has beautiful and luxurious layers of curtains. Everything you see is expensive and exquisite.

Luo Yi touched his neck, stood up, walked to the round table and poured a cup of tea.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the system speaks out.

[Master, Lord God’s evil thoughts value is 66%]

Luo Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "This cruel trick is not in vain, it is not in vain for me to pretend to be faint." ]

The system's soft voice raised slightly, encouragingly.

[Master has a good plan]

After drinking, Luo Yi lay down on the bed to rest and raised his lips.

[My bet was that he would not let go of the blood of this body. Fortunately, I was right. ]

Early the next morning.

Yamo pushed the door angrily and walked in. When he saw her, he came over quickly, with his fangs exposed, and grabbed her neck, as if he was going to accuse her.

"What did you do last night?"

Why did Watson suddenly let her change her residence?

Luo Yi grabbed her hand and his face instantly turned red, but within a moment it turned purple.

The second before she lost consciousness, Yamo suddenly let go.

Luo Yi knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, and the marks on his neck were clearly visible.

After all, Yamo didn't dare to disobey Watson's wishes, and he didn't dare to kill him.

Luo Yi regained his breath, tears appeared at the corners of his eyes, the tip of his nose was red, and he spoke timidly and softly.

"I do not know anything……"

(End of this chapter)