Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 50



Situ Zuiqing went crazy, let go of Steven, and screamed, "Leng Zhilan, what else can you do besides being his mistress? Do you think you can marry into the royal family? You are covered in lowly blood , who would agree? If you weren't sitting next to Anze, no one would look at you!"


"Leng Zhilan is low, that's because her vampire soul is low, her blood belongs to the Leng family, it's very noble!" Chu Yan said leisurely.


Situ Zuiqing turned around and scolded Chu Yan angrily, "Little bitch! If it weren't for you, Steven wouldn't be like this!"


"Hehe, do vampires only scold sluts? Can you use some fresh scolding words?" Chu Yan smiled lightly, "I'm fine, but my father will probably put your and your son's tongues on the tongue when he hears such words. Cut it off and throw it out to feed the dogs, he doesn't want his daughter to be called a slut, but he doesn't know if the dogs like to eat the meat of vampires?"


"You..." Situ Zuiqing couldn't bear it anymore, her hands suddenly turned into ferocious sharp claws, and slashed at Chuyan's stunning and calm face.


The moment Chuyan was about to draw his sword, Victor flicked his hand resting on the armrest of the sofa, and the brand mark on Chuyan's neck shot a cold light, forcing Situ Zuiqing back.


"Zuiqing, don't show your fangs in front of me!" He gracefully picked up the red wine beside him, "Anze, take your two women to the study and discuss the outcome carefully, I don't want to see them again tonight. "


Anze hugged Zhilan and stood up. When he passed by Chuyan, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you for speaking up for Zhilan. I have never been prejudiced by blood. If you want to join the blood clan, I would be happy to have an extra daughter." He praised Looking at her up and down, his eyes were tightly wrapped around Chuyan's body like a sharp rope, "Baby, I really like you more and more! If someone calls you a bitch again, I won't agree."


Victor reprimanded in a low voice, "Anze, don't let me hear your nonsense again!"


Steven was carried away together, the music sounded again, and the atmosphere rose again, as if bringing people to the medieval French court garden.


Victor patted the seat beside him, motioning for Chuyan to sit over.


Chu Yan got goose bumps all over his body within two meters of him. "Sitting here, your people will think you're hungry and thirsty." She had to remind him that this was a reception, not his private dining room.


He used her tone to tease, "Don't talk too much, my people will think you are a killer with not pure thoughts."


He forcibly pulled her into his arms and hugged her. Aenea's figure flashed by and handed her a glass of red wine, "Miss Chuyan, this glass of wine is my toast to you. Thank you for saving Your Majesty."


"If your Majesty wasn't so beautiful, I wouldn't have shot!" Chu Yan took the wine glass jokingly.


Aenea smiled ambiguously, turned and retreated.


"Victor, your subordinates are really good."


"Yan, you seem to be particularly fond of Aenea." He didn't like being ignored.


"Sour tone." This is not a good sign.


He hooked a strand of hair hanging around her neck and circled it, his eyes looked around vigilantly, and he quickly changed his tone, "I'm glad you like Aenea."



(End of this chapter)