Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 973 Become a servant for you (end)

   "." Mia fixedly looked at him.

   "So master, if you get 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 Dra Hela leave."

Mr.    gently stroked her long hair, his eyes revealing a kind of weird and twisted madness.

  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.

  Drahera wrapped her arms around her waist, approached her slowly, and hummed subtly.

   It is admitted.

  The tip of his nose rubbed against her, and he kissed the corner of her lips vaguely, silently and ambiguously.

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

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

  Drahera seemed to want to do something, and pulled her face back.

   "Master," his voice was deep and extremely sandy.

  Through her long hair with fingertips, he pressed her against the desk, preventing her from moving back.

   "Master, can you?"

   "." Mia blushed and did not speak.

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

   ".Drahera, I'm still angry!"

   She held on to her last bones.

Unfortunately.

   is of no use.

  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,

  Mr. Delahera, dressed neatly, 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 bid farewell to the two of them with tears, reluctant to part.

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

  Princess Nissa 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 Nisha was regretful and grateful on the other hand, but soon, her attention was placed on the upcoming banquet of the **** stew.

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

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

   And Mia also 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.

  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)