Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

A human girl up close.

In the air, the sweet smell of blood stimulated the brains of the blood races.

They are only low-level vampires, and they can't control their blood-sucking desires well.

Standing here at the moment, the air is again addictive sweet fragrance.

A few blood clan fangs have protruded out.

He couldn't help but bow his head, trying to block it.

His eyes were also a little red.

Yiluo felt the strangeness of the blood clan, and calmly released coercion.

The pressure of His Majesty the blood race effectively suppressed the desire of several blood races to **** blood.

His Majesty the blood clan commanded in a low voice: "Prepare some human meals."

"Yes."

Several blood races lowered their brows respectfully and hurriedly entered the back kitchen to prepare.

Ilo looked sideways at the girl beside him.

"You still need to wait, can you hold on?"

Feng Qian touched his stomach.

Nod.

"Can."

"Um."

The other side replied quietly.

After a while, the smell of food came from inside.

Feng Qian's dark eyes lit up.

The rumbling sound from the stomach grew again.

"It smells good."

Feng Qian sighed and rubbed his empty stomach.

But... I'm really hungry.

His Majesty the Blood Race heard the girl's emotion, and could not help but gently sniffed the fragrance of rice in the air.

There was some doubt in the lilac eyes.

Very flat breath.

Not appetizing.

On the contrary, the girl next to her, the smell of blood emanating from her fair skin, was very sweet and attractive.

Even if you haven't tasted the blood, you can feel that the taste must be sweet.

His Majesty the blood clan lowered his eyes.

Quietly calmed down the restlessness in his heart just now.

When he raised his eyes again, the lilac eyes returned to their usual coldness and calmness.

Soon, the blood clan in the kitchen brought out plates of delicate dishes.

"Are you eating here?"

His Majesty's lavender eyes glanced at the human meal, and turned his head towards the girl.

The wind nodded.

She was starving, it didn't matter where she ate, as long as she had something to eat.

Probably touched by the light of His Majesty the blood family, the blood family in the back kitchen cooked a table of sumptuous dishes for the girl.

The cuisine is rich, both East and West.

Just smelling it makes people twitch.

Fengqian started directly.

A starving girl eats without image.

It seems out of tune with the elegance of the blood race.

However, the action of the girl chewing vegetables with her cheeks puffed out is very cute.

Satisfaction gleamed in his dark eyes.

His Majesty the blood clan stood aside, quietly watching the girl's movements.

In the eyes of the blood clan people, this kind of eating is very wild.

It doesn't fit with the slow, laid-back elegance of the vampire.

However, His Majesty of the Blood Race was not at all disgusted by the girl's attitude.

Lilac eyes stared at the girl intently.

Human food, in the eyes of the blood race, tastes like chewing wax.

Only blood is the delicacy of the greedy.

His Majesty the blood clan looked at it for a while, and his eyes were slightly startled.

Then, he walked over unhurriedly, took a bite of the dish with a fork, and put it slowly to his lips.

Take a bite.

No flavor whatsoever.

Seeing the other party's actions, Feng Qian couldn't help but ask, "Is it delicious?"

Ilo was silent for a while.

Feng Qian suddenly thought of something, and blinked, "Your Majesty is a blood clan, so he shouldn't like human food."

His Majesty the Blood Race glanced at the girl and put the fork back in a hurry.

Indeed, vampires do not like human meals.

Finished eating.

He squinted contentedly.

He looked at the beautiful bloodline His Majesty.

The girl wondered: "Is Your Majesty really not hungry?"

After enjoying so many benefits brought by the shards, Feng Qian felt a little uneasy.

It doesn't matter if the other party **** blood.