After Wan Ge opened the door, he saw the gift that Morses gave him on the bed.

He had his own mark on him, so no matter what he looked like, he could recognize him at a glance.

He looked like an ordinary human with blond hair and blue eyes, but his delicate cheeks were more beautiful than those of ordinary people, although it was far from his original appearance.

He put away all his demonic auras and perfectly concealed his identity as a demon king. If he hadn't had his own mark on him, Wan Ge might have found it difficult to recognize him.

The exquisite boy, wearing a thin shirt, had his hands tied up, lying on the bed, looking at him with clear eyes, and his eyes seemed to be filled with tears. He looked pitiful, as if asking why he was tied here.

So what exactly did this demon king want to do, and what did he mean by this?

Wan Ge remembered what Ruan Ruan said to her, and the performance of the boy in front of her now.

Damn! Is that what she understood?

So this world is not for her to help him heal, but to satisfy his strange hobby? ? ?

It was actually very simple for Wan Ge to confirm. She pinched his chin with her fingertips. It didn't hurt if she applied a little force. There was a little indifference in her eyes: "Do you know who I am?"

From her eyes and beautiful face, it was known that she was definitely not an ordinary human, so the only answer was a demon. God could not be like this.

The boy said timidly: "Can you let me go? Please."

Wan Ge replied coldly: "Since it is a gift from others, it is mine. I will not let you go until I hate you."

The boy did not speak again, and Wan Ge did not do anything else, just let the boy go out.

When Morses heard her say that she would get out by herself, the grievance in his eyes seemed to be more obvious.

When the boy was slowly trying to get up, Wan Ge's butler came in from outside.

The butler saw that the queen did not enjoy the blood of this blood slave, and he was a little confused. But he also remembered that His Majesty never bit the lowly blood slaves, and always let people put the blood before enjoying it.

"Your Majesty." The butler stood behind Wan Ge obediently, waiting for her order.

Wan Ge directly asked the butler to take the man out. The butler did not dare to ask any more questions, so he could only take the man out obediently.

However, the butler remembered that this person was a gift from His Majesty the Demon King. Does he need to be treated specially? "How does Your Majesty plan to deal with this blood slave?"

Wan Ge understood that the other party wanted to ask whether to put him with other blood slaves, but Wan Ge still replied indifferently, "Whatever."

It seemed that even if he was a gift from the Demon King, there was no difference between him and ordinary people.

The butler did not say much, but just answered yes, but he already had other ideas in his mind. After all, it was given by the Demon King, and the living conditions must be better than other blood slaves.

The other party has such a good appearance, and presumably the blood is also good. Maybe I should prepare it for the adults later.

At first, I didn't do it because I thought that the other party was sent by the Demon King. How to deal with it, I still have to see what His Majesty means first.

But seeing that His Majesty didn't care, I should just do it normally.

When Morses left the door, he looked back at Wan Ge, but she had her back to him, and all Morses saw was her lonely and proud back.

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