This villain's style is crooked

Chapter 579 Ferocious Little Maid vs Rebellious "Old Ancestor" (19)

Ke Ya, who had returned to his normal body, changed to a side-lying position.

The lullaby sung by the little humans, apart from being nice to hear, has no sleep-promoting effect on the vampires.

He was just closing his eyes and resting his mind, pretending to be asleep to trick her.

Looking at the girl lying beside her, sleeping soundly and quietly, like a delicate and well-behaved doll, Ke Ya viciously raised his hand to pinch her cheek.

Soft and feels good.

Keya couldn't help exerting a little more force.

Perhaps feeling the pain, the girl frowned slightly and turned around, unconsciously rubbing her cheek against the pillow, as if she wanted to use this method to dispel the pain.

But he didn't know that he was pinched on the other side of the cheek, showing a hint of naivety inexplicably.

Ke Ya was amused by the girl's small movements, lay down again in a good mood, and stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms.

The sweet scent that belongs only to girls becomes more intense as the distance gets closer.

It seemed that it flowed down Keya's nose and poured into his heart.

The soft body in You Qi's arms is warm and comfortable to hold.

Ke Ya suddenly felt——

It seems good to raise a little human.

As long as she can continue to bring him novel experiences, he doesn't have to care whether the little human is really a blood hunter.

[Ding—the villain's favorability value +10, the villain's current favorability value is 19. 】

at the same time.

In a certain European-style classical mansion.

Regardless of the girl's wailing and crying, Brehan greedily sucked the other's blood, and the only wound left on his body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't until the girl's smooth skin became wrinkled and she completely lost her breath that Brehan stopped eating and threw away the body casually.

Near Brehan, there were several grim-looking mummies.

After the blood race is seriously injured, it must suck a lot of fresh blood to recover.

If it wasn't for that lunatic, he wouldn't have wasted so many blood servants.

Thinking of Keya, Brehan couldn't help trembling, and looked at Kaggard, who was sitting on the opposite sofa, sipping tea elegantly:

"My lord, can I no longer participate in the plan to deal with Ke Ya?"

After what happened tonight, he no longer dared to provoke Keya.

He almost died in the meeting hall!

"Do you think Keya will let you go?" Kaggard put down the teacup and replied with a refined smile:

"I heard that Saint Yasi'an discovered silverware not long ago, but because Keya ordered the investigation to stop, the matter was left alone."

"What's even more strange is that Tianlin has been looking for the duke and nobles recently, asking for those humans who were taken away by them at the banquet."

"Even, she took the initiative to come to me."

"But I didn't promise to give her humans."

"I suspect that among the group of humans captured by Rohe, there should be blood hunters, otherwise Keya and Tianlin would not be so abnormal."

"You can use this matter to deal with Keya."

Speaking of this, Kaggard's voice was a little lower, arching the anger in Brehan's heart:

"If Ke Ya doesn't die, we will never be safe."

"Don't you think Hariway will spend his whole life with one arm?"

Hearing Kaggard mentioning his poor son, Brehan felt a surge of hatred instantly, and gritted his teeth: "When does your lord want to start this plan?"

The implication is to promise Kagade to continue to help him.

"After I press those human beings, is it true that blood hunters have mixed into the blood race?"

Kaggard pretended to be concerned: "You should take a good rest during this time, and I will order the servant to bring you a new blood servant later."

"Thank you sir."

Seeing Brehan's grateful face, Kaggard smiled hypocritically and left the mansion with contempt in his eyes.

idiot.

If it wasn't because Brehan's mind was simple and easy to use, and he couldn't find a way to kill Keya quietly, how could he care about such an idiot?

Fortunately, Brehan was loyal and obedient, and would not compete with him for power.

Tianlin also has no interest in the throne.

As long as Ke Ya caused public anger and was dismissed, he could take the opportunity to snatch away the remaining part of the other party's rights and ascend to the throne.

Kagarde couldn't help humming a ditty, thinking about the bright future, but he didn't take Ke Ya seriously.

What big waves can a mad dog who only knows how to play make?

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The next day.

After waking up from sleep, Lu Cha found himself held in Ke Ya's arms, and patted the young man's arm on his waist:

"Your Highness, it's time for you to get up."

The little villain sleeps so soundly during the day, and tortures her full of energy at night.

Never let him continue to sleep!

Lucha immediately changed to push Ke Ya's body.

Ke Ya, who was abruptly awakened by the shaking, avoided Lu Cha's hands in dissatisfaction and hid under the quilt.

The ambiguous voice was a little hoarse: "I can't afford it."

He didn't fall asleep until dawn.

Just as Ke Ya was about to fall asleep again in a daze, the quilt wrapped around his body slipped away suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crash, and the curtains of the bedroom were pulled open.

The dark bedroom was instantly illuminated.

The windows are pasted with cellophane that blocks sunlight, so it won't hurt the blood race.

But the rest time was interrupted, and Ke Ya opened his eyes dissatisfied, and glared at Lu Cha gloomily.

But the girl holding the quilt was serious: "I did this for His Highness."

"Only by inverting your work and rest can you feel the feeling of being in the clouds."

"Your Highness, don't you want to experience it?"

For the little villains of this world, she's already an old lady blowing her nose - pinch her hands!

Sure enough, Ke Ya's curiosity was aroused, and he asked with interest: "Then how do you plan to help me experience it?"

"Be more active during the day and sleep soundly at night."

Lu Cha was about to drag Keya out of the bed when she suddenly remembered the stairs on the eleventh floor, and immediately withdrew her hand, snuggling into the boy's arms:

"I'm afraid to go up the stairs of the old castle, can Your Highness carry me down?"

The little girl asked in a soft voice, her eager eyes were well-behaved and charming.

The corners of Keya's lips raised slightly, and tightly circled that weak and boneless waist.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Cha stood in the living room on the first floor.

Granny Kath not only cleaned up the mess here, but also found the exact same items that the little villain had destroyed, and put them back in their original places.

Oh open!

The little villain's ability to teleport is amazing!

She wants it too!

It's a pity that she can't become a vampire.

Lucha was disappointed to prepare things, and did not forget to wake up Granny Kath to adjust the work and rest time together.

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Since no blood race would go out during the day, Lucha couldn't find suitable sun-shading clothes, so she had to do it herself, using black cloth with excellent light-shielding properties, to make two simple cloaks.

Not only can it cover from head to toe, but it also has a design similar to the brim of a hat to prevent the exposed eyes of the two blood races from being exposed to the sun.

Lucha put on two cloaks for Keya and Granny Kath respectively.

Immediately, she took her bamboo basket full of fruits, grabbed a tired vampire with her left and right hands, and forcibly pulled them towards the garden of the ancient castle.

Unlike the yawning Granny Kath, Ke Ya looked around with great interest.

Clusters of blood-red roses bloomed on the wall full of green leaves and vines, bathed in the brilliant sunlight, more beautiful than under the night.

A few birds sat on the top of the wall, chirping and singing crisply.

There are beautiful butterflies flying among the flowers.

Keya's eyes fell on a butterfly closest to him.

The colorful wings, under the sunlight, are like beautiful and delicate silks and satins.

Can this beautiful and fragile creature survive if its wings are torn apart?

Keya licked his fangs lightly, and stretched out his hand to destroy the butterfly, but just as he opened the cloak with his fingertips, he was slapped back by a small hand.

The butterflies that landed on the roses were also frightened away.

"Your Highness, you can't stretch out your hand, it will be exposed to the sun."

Lucha tied Keya's cloak tighter.

be honest!

Don't try to make small moves!

Ke Ya obediently did not resist, but glanced at the butterfly not far away.