Looking at the cold and pure eyes, Shen Wanqing felt that lying would become more and more evil, so Shen Wanqing directly gave up the struggle, sat by the bed, turned his head, looked at him and said, "come to see you. You''ve been hiding from me these days, I can''t see you during the day, and you have to sleep at night."

    Crestel opened his lips and whispered, "I''m not hiding from you."

    "No, why didn''t you hide from me!" Shen Wanqing''s grievance came up after listening to corester say so. "Every time I come to you, you don''t look for me. Obviously, I''ll sleep opposite you!"

    Crestel lowered his eyes.

    "Are you still angry with me?" Krister''s sleeve was gently pulled by the girl, and the other party raised Fei''s eyes and looked at him pitifully.

    "... no"

    Crestel pulled the sleeve back, but the other party quickly pulled it back. One comes and two goes. Crestel gave up and let the other party pull her sleeve.

    "What I said that day may have made you misunderstand. Biting your neck is indeed the way of blood clan eating. I used to eat like this, but I seldom do." Shen Wanqing looked sincere, "You know, I''m the queen of the blood family. I don''t need to look for food at all. Housekeeper Werner will prepare it for me. Didn''t I say that in the temple, I drink from a cup most of the time..."

    Listening to Shen Wanqing''s explanation, Krister''s eyes flickered slightly. He pursed his lips and quietly lowered his long eyelashes.

    Shen Wanqing slowly pulled Krister''s sleeve, and Fei''s eyes looked at him pitifully, "really, under the crown, everything I said is true, I didn''t lie."

    Crestel turned sideways and said calmly, "Your Highness doesn''t have to tell me about this. I''m not angry."

    Who are you kidding? I''m not angry yet!

    Shen Wanqing loosened his sleeves and slowly climbed onto the young man''s hand on the quilt and quietly hooked his fingertips.

    She felt the other party''s body pause. Corester turned his head, slowly lowered his long eyelashes, and stared at the girl''s hand on his fingertips.

    The Pope looked at it quietly, didn''t speak, and didn''t take back his hand.

    "Under the crown ~" the girl''s soft voice was soft, and her long silver hair was soft and hooked around her waist.

    She looked at the silent Pope''s crown. She seemed to push an inch. The girl who had been sitting by the bed had slowly climbed to the bed.

    She was half lying on the bed, with her little feet hanging by the bed, and there was a faint smell of milk on her body.

    Soft voice soft spirit shouted a few times, in front of the calm and cold Pope crown, there was a reserved and cold nod, which answered him.

    Shen Wanqing''s eyes brightened, then climbed over and sat down on the soft bed, face to face with the young man in front of him.

    As for the girl''s action, Krister just flashed her eyes, still calmly sipped her thin lips, didn''t say anything, and didn''t stop her.

    Silently conniving at the girl step by step beyond his cognitive proximity.

    Looking at the whiteness of each other''s neckline, Shen Wanqing licked his lips and said, "under the crown, I''m... Hungry..."

    It''s been several days since I last ate it.

    Corester also understood that corester still hesitated about the strange feeling that day.

    But looking at the girl''s poor Fei eyes, he silently pulled down his collar and exposed two white collarbones. His snow-white skin was exposed to the air. The sweet smell seduced Shen Wanqing to commit a crime.