Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 140



"Your Majesty... are you... are you okay?"


Victor was in a daze. Although he was still standing there, his eyes were elsewhere, and he let go of the blood bag in his hand numbly, "Aenea, come with me to the study." He didn't want to lose control in front of his son.


Seeing Victor staggering, Aenea hurriedly helped him out of the bedroom, and closed the door behind her.


However, the liquid in the container began to react, expanding like boiling, and the entire container was shaken...


"Your Majesty, Miss Chuyan did this because she didn't want to hurt you."


"Annoyed me, but made such a trick to save me. After all, she never thought about me. All she thought about was the unborn child."


"What does Your Majesty expect Miss Chuyan to do? Marry Your Majesty?" Aenea reminded, "Your Majesty has never said that he loves her, and he has never proposed to her. There is a new family over there, and there are children and The entire blood family, she is already thinking about His Majesty..."


No matter how Aenea explains, Victor feels abandoned. He will not allow Chu Yan to sacrifice like this, let alone allow her to despise his ability and dignity. He would rather die with her than stand by. Watch her sacrifice herself.


Victor sat quietly in the study for half an hour, until he calmed down, and then remembered that he had added a lot of blood to the container.


He rushed into the bedroom, only to find that the container fixed on the shelf fell to the ground, and the carpet was wet, but it wasn't blood stains, it was like water stains, and it was sticky.


"son?"


Victor searched around nervously. Following his feeling, he slowly walked around the bed and walked to the wine cabinet containing the cloned blood. The door of the cabinet was ajar, and there were rustling sounds inside.


"Son, are you in there?"


How could this kid suddenly jump out of the "mother's womb"?

He was a little caught off guard, and couldn't help but suspect that his son was born from a monster. It was only nearly seven months old, which was considered premature.Besides, newborn babies can't crawl, why did this kid come to the wine cabinet?

He gently opened the wine cabinet, but inside was not a newborn baby, but a beautiful one - a little monster.


The little monster is a male, 70cm tall, chubby, with stacked chins, no neck visible, rosy white skin that can be broken by blowing bullets.The hair on his head was sparse and soft, a little yellowed, and there was a little blood stain on his round face. His black starry eyes were flickering and flickering. He looked at Victor curiously. A small white tooth.


"God, you're really a freak!" Victor tentatively stretched out his hand, pinching his cute little face. "But you're really cute."


The little evildoer's arms became four-section white lotus root, dragging a bag of cloned blood and begging Victor to open it for him.


Know how to find food so quickly? "Are you really my son? I prayed that you would grow up quickly, but a bag of blood wouldn't make you look like this, would it?"


Two teeth have already grown out, and the exaggeration is too outrageous.He really didn't know whether to call him precocious or fast growing.


"Mom...Mom..." The little guy was restless in Victor's arms, and curiously stretched out his little hand to touch his beautiful face, and his saliva dripped out.


"Your gender discrimination ability needs to be strengthened, and you actually drool at me, a man." Victor hurriedly took a tissue from the coffee table and wiped it for him, "Son, please remember, I am your father, don't talk to me." I'm drooling and snot."


"Cuckoo..."


Victor was helpless, "Laughing with only two teeth? Isn't a baby born to cry?"


Victor was anxious about what he said at the beginning. Once this little monster came out, he would be a little out of control. If possible, he would rather let this guy stay in the container.


The little evildoer's whole body was soft and fleshy, he held it in his hands for fear of accidentally crushing it, and he felt so much love that he didn't know how to relieve it.


Aenea pushed the door in with the folder, saw the baby in Victor's arms and the mess on the ground, and when her eyes touched the little monster in Victor's arms, "Ah—" she screamed, rolling her eyes , fainted.


"Hehe, my son is really powerful enough to scare the housekeeper into unconsciousness when he was born?!"


He doted on the chubby boy in his arms, raised the corners of his lips treacherously, picked up the phone, and dialed Chuyan's cell phone.


Chu Yan is currently dealing with a grand reception, and she just got rid of the invitation to dance by several werewolf officials.


Huixi found her in the corner and handed her the phone, "Miss, call."


Chuyan saw that the mobile phone number belonged to Victor, and looked around cautiously. Brothers Leng Yincheng and Leng Yindong were chatting with Tarson on the throne, and the others were also playing their own games. She gave the wine glass to Huixi , then quietly left the venue.


She went all the way into the back garden and sat down on the bench after making sure that no one was around. Her voice was lowered to the lowest, "Victor? You...why are you calling again? Do you still think that people from the Desert Wing Eldar have nothing to do with you?" Do you have few feuds?"


Victor said in a sad tone, "Yeah, apart from a few things, the baby... is not normal. You'd better come and see for yourself. I really can't deal with it. Aenea fainted from fright."


"Baby?" Chu Yan suddenly lost control, "What's wrong with him?"


"I'm in Los Angeles, come quickly."


Victor snickered and hung up, shaking the fat boy in his arms, "Your mommy is so stupid! Hehe... Before she comes, I have to give you a few names, what are you called?" Okay? Weird? Or small? You’re a little heavy, so it’s better to call you a stone, hehe…”


Victor made him giggle straight away, and his light and gentle laughter made the cold and silent house warm.


Although the little monster was as strong as a cow, he was still worried that the premature baby would be unhealthy, so he called the doctor again.


(End of this chapter)