Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here-Chapter 1217: The Vampire Princes Blood Slave (95)

Chapter 1217

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The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (95)

Arthur’s body started to paralyze, it was a drug the alliance had developed to fight against the Blood Kin.

Arthur had seen it before.

He was very sure.

This was something only the Rebels could get their hands on.

His hand clutched her wrist, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

“So you were on the rebel side from the start?”

From the beginning, it was all about gaining his trust.

And then to deal with him?

It was the first time Arthur had trusted a human.

It was also the first time that he had been hit in the face so hard.

His murderous red eyes were tinged with uncontrollable sadness.

The emotional pain was so extreme that he couldn’t feel the paralysis.

He hated those who betrayed him the most.

No, it’s those that screw with his emotions he hates most.

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Reminders of plummeting affection continue to ring.

He held Bai Weiwei’s hands so hard they were about to crack, but her expression was solidified, her eyes empty and helpless.

Like she wasn’t the one who inserted the needle into him.

How could you still use such an innocent expression to look at him

Humankind was weak and cunning.

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Ungrateful, damn the heart.

Arthur’s body leaned against her and slid to the ground.

His grip on her wrist was loosened.

Bai Weiwei seemed to be surprised, and immediately stretched out her hand to hold his cuff. She finally had a reaction.

Her eyes steamed up.

Then she looked down at him and winced at his cold, hard face.

Arthur managed to pull out a sneer. “Afraid?”

Bai Weiwei seemed to think of something, her fingers trembled badly as she took out a black liquid filled needle.

Arthur had been around the Rebels long enough not to know about the Kiss of Death.

It’s a valuable poison only available to the top of the rebel army.

It was created within the Rebel Army. No one but the Rebel army could get it.

Bai Weiwei was holding the injection, as if holding something terrible, and there was a violent struggle on her face.

“This thing will only put you to sleep.”

Arthur looked at her coldly, but sadness in his eyes began to appear.

He did not speak, nor did he bother to plead.

He didn’t even bother to threaten.

Bai Weiwei was a member of the rebel army, and betrayed him, she even was going to put him into eternal sleep, this fact made him lose his will to fight.

Bai Weiwei repeated: “You can only sleep, you are a vampire, you are the vampire I hate the most.”

It was like trying to convince herself.

Keep convincing herself.

She bent down, bowed her head, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed him into her warm bosom.

Her actions, gentle and careful.

But the black injection in her hand was already at his neck.

Eternal sleep was just a thin line.

Arthur’s face was buried in her bosom, his voice was suddenly weak.

“Did you like me?”

She paused with the injection, held her position for a moment, and then dropped her eyes, the tears fell without warning.

“I don’t like you, I can’t like you, as long as you disappear from my life, I can certainly not like you…”

At this word, her voice almost broke.

More and more tears fell on his forehead and neck.

Arthur’s heart that was filled with murder and crazy afflictions, was suppressed little by little from her tears.

Paralyzed, he could not raise his head, but could only feel her shiver, that she choked down and the temperature of her tears.

She was in so much pain that she couldn’t even control her movements