Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 1126 Blood Queen 49
This tone...

Zhu Chu felt that something was wrong.

This person wouldn't think that he would drink other people's blood, would he?
But in this scene, it is really easy for people to misunderstand, and they forgot to explain this matter to the butler. I didn't expect the trouble to happen here.

Zhu Chu looked at him innocently: "I never thought about it, it's Alicorn's blood."

Thinking back carefully, since I came here, the only thing I have eaten is Loser's blood, and I am really not interested in other blood.

The main thing is that there is no such idea at all.

Loser paused after hearing the explanation, and then said calmly: "That's good... If the empress is hungry, she can eat my blood."

Anyway, it's not a one-time or two-time thing. It's a strange feeling, but Loser doesn't want her to touch others like that.

It's so ambiguous and provocative, he wants to monopolize it.

There was no reason for Zhu Chu not to take the initiative to deliver the food to his door, and he smiled with great interest: "Okay, then I will thank God Envoy in advance."

Loser and her looked at each other for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew his gaze, and said in a gentle voice, "There is no need to say thank you between you and me."

Zhu Chu vaguely remembered that she seemed to have said this sentence somewhere before, but now that it was returned, she nodded to show that she knew it.

The young man didn't stop the conversation, and pushed some dishes in front of her: "Let's eat together, I'm not used to it."

Knowing that girls can normally eat human food and taste it, it is naturally impossible for Loser to eat alone.

What's more, the blood family steward still prepared two sets of tableware in accordance with the etiquette.

Zhu Chu sighed at this person's carefulness, but he didn't refuse: "Okay, don't talk about it, otherwise these things should be cold."

The temperature in the territory of the blood race is much lower than other places, and the heat from the dishes has almost dissipated during the conversation.

It was a pleasant conversation and a pleasant meal.

After lunch, Zhu Chu took Loser to visit the room prepared for him.

The blood races all like beautiful things, but their aesthetics tend to be dark, so the layout of the whole room is also dark and gloomy. The carved western-style bed and the paintings on the walls are exquisite but reveal bloody tones.

Zhu Chu couldn't agree with the butler's aesthetics, and thought that Loser's expression would change when he saw this, but the other party's expression remained calm.

There was no disturbance.

She sighed softly: "Why are you so calm all the time." This made her feel a little uninterested.

The bad temper of the blood race is probably engraved in his bones, so he can't wait to see some different expressions on this person's face.

Loser's eyes fell on her, and his long eyelashes moved slightly: "If the empress wants to see that I am not calm, that's fine."

At least every time he was eaten by her, he was far less calm than he appeared on the surface. He was just thinking of being polite, so he didn't show it.

When Zhu Chu heard this, he immediately refused: "...Let's forget it."

She was just talking about it for fun, if Loser really did this, she might be the first one to feel abnormal.

Loser couldn't hold back, his slender lips curled up: "Okay."

Anyway, no matter what the girl said, he was right to respond accordingly.

(End of this chapter)