Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

A human girl close at hand.

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

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

Standing here at this moment, the air is full of addictive sweetness.

A few vampire fangs have already protruded.

He couldn't help lowering his head, trying to cover it.

His eyes were also a little red.

Yiluo sensed the strangeness of the blood race, and calmly released the coercion.

The coercion of His Majesty the Blood Race effectively suppressed the blood-sucking desire of several Blood Races.

His Majesty the Blood Race ordered quietly: "Prepare some human meals."

"yes."

Several blood races bowed their eyebrows respectfully, and hurried into the back kitchen to prepare.

Yi Luo looked sideways at the girl beside him.

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

Feng Qian touched his stomach.

Nod.

"Can."

"Um."

The other party responded lightly.

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

Feng Qian's dark eyes brightened.

The gurgling sound from the stomach rang a little more.

"It smells good."

Feng Qian sighed and rubbed his empty stomach.

But... I'm really hungry.

Hearing the girl's emotion, His Majesty the Blood Clan couldn't help sniffing the smell of rice in the air.

There was some doubt in the lavender eyes.

Very bland breath.

Not appetizing.

On the contrary, the girl next to her, the smell of blood exuding from under her fair skin was very sweet and alluring.

Even if you haven't tasted blood, you can feel it, it must be very sweet.

His majesty the blood clan lowered his eyes.

Quietly calmed down the agitation in her heart just now.

When she raised her eyes again, her usual coldness returned to her lavender eyes.

Soon, the vampires in the kitchen brought out plate after plate of exquisite dishes.

"Eat here?"

His majesty the blood clan glanced at the human food with his lavender eyes, then turned his head and said to the girl.

Feng Qian nodded.

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

Probably because of the glory of His Majesty the Blood Race, the Blood Race in the back kitchen cooked a table of sumptuous dishes for the girl.

The cuisine is rich, both Eastern and Western.

Just smelling it makes people move their index fingers.

Feng Qian started directly.

A starving girl has no image at all when eating.

It seemed out of place with the elegance of the blood clan.

But the movement of the girl puffing out her cheeks and chewing vegetables is extremely cute.

Satisfaction filled his dark eyes.

His Majesty the Blood Race stood aside, quietly watching the girl's movements.

This kind of eating, in the eyes of the blood clansmen, is very wild.

It doesn't fit the slow-moving elegance of the blood race.

However, His Majesty the Blood Race did not feel disgusted by the girl's eating like this.

Lavender eyes focused on the girl.

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

Only blood is a gluttonous delicacy.

His Majesty the Blood Race looked at it for a while, his eyes slightly dazed.

Then, he walked over unhurriedly, took a mouthful of food with a fork, and put it on his lips slowly.

I took a bite.

Didn't have any taste.

Seeing the other party's movements, Feng Qian couldn't help asking: "Is it delicious?"

Yi Luo was silent for a while.

Feng Qian suddenly thought of something again, blinked his eyes, "Your Majesty is a vampire, so he probably wouldn't like human food."

His Majesty the Blood Clan glanced at the girl, and put the fork back in a leisurely manner.

It is true that the vampires do not like human food.

Feng Qian finished eating.

He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

He looked at the beautiful blood majesty beside him.

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

After enjoying so many benefits brought by the fragments, Feng Qian felt a little sorry.

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