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Chapter 1246

The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (124)

Bai Weiwei ground her teeth as she listened. “Just throw him into the snake pit.”

Arthur thought the same. He bent over, looking at her sadly for a while, before saying, “If you don’t wake up, I’ll kill your brother.”

Here was another threat.

Bai Weiwei expressed, she really was powerless.

Her body was already dead.

The First Embrace had pulled her soul back into this world, allowing her to stay in soul form before the deadline for the capture mission and preventing the mission from failing ahead of schedule–

–But she couldn’t merge with her physical body. She couldn’t go back even if she wanted to.

Favorability at 98, green bar at 60.

Bai Weiwei surmised that her body would be stone cold sooner or later. She’d never heard of a comatose person being able to win favorability.

And even if she could wake up now, she refused to do so for this scumbag.

Arthur’s insanity broke loose upon looking at her sleeping face.

Large, destructive blades of blood demolished the room.

Except for her bed, everything was splattered with blood. Including Little Brother Bai.

The scene was frightening, causing Bai Weiwei and the system to hug each other shudder.

Then Arthur started undressing.

Bai Weiwei: “Is this because his clothes are dirty, and he plans to take a bath?”

System: “The bathroom is trashed. Also, I think I see the bullet screen incoming.”

Right after, the system was shielded.

But Bai Weiwei’s soul was not.

Then she watched with wide eyes as this beastly man stood in the center of the destroyed room, stark naked.

The sunlight fell on his strong, beautiful body. He was like a work of art carved from white jade. Every part of him was beautiful.

Such beauty was an animalistic beauty.

His expression even hinted at a frightful desire to attack.

The girl lying on the bed was extremely delicate, as though she could break with a single touch.

Arthur slowly stroked her cheek.

Soft as water, yet brimming with ambiguous emotions.

Bai Weiwei silently turned around when his finger came to her lips.

The system squawked: “Why do some people like to beepbeepbeep, don’t they think just one position is too monotonous?”

Bai Weiwei didn’t know whether the position was too monotonous or not, but she did know that the Blood Kin behind her had lost all reason.

She heard his angry rage.

His fragile pleas.

His repressed fear.

There was also the kind of gasps that couldn’t be called crying, but resembled crying.

It was very painful. When she had her back to him, she felt that the man on the bed really was in pain.

Bai Weiwei somewhat belatedly reached up to cover her soul-form chest.

Her blank eyes rippled with hints of confusion.

She couldn’t empathize with those feelings, and she didn’t feel any strange emotions.

But she inexplicably felt unhappy.

The tenth day.

She turned around to see a chaotic mess on the bed.

Her body lay weakly in his arms.

Her brown hair spread out across the bed.

A snow-white, graceful back peeked out among the brown locks.

Arthur lowered his head and embraced her, unhurriedly stroking her back.

Such a loving posture.

Then she heard the sound of her favorability rising.

【Ding! Male lead’s favorability: 99.】

Bai Weiwei: Earned favorability lying down.

The green bar remained unmoved at 60.

Bai Weiwei sighed. “I’m going to self-detonate. Tongzi, since we’ve met, when you are with a new host in the future, please think of me.”

The system nodded solemnly. “I will miss you very much.”

Bai Weiwei: “You scum, you’ve eaten so much life value from me, and you still have the idea of finding a new host.”

The system became anxious. “Didn’t you plan to change the system?”

Bai Weiwei, silent: “…”

The system, also silent: “…”

How come she suddenly feels weary?
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