Chapter 1151 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (29)

Translator: Cheese

Stimulation was the main, provocation was the support.

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and blinked, adjusting her mental state.

She immediately revealed the alarm in her eyes.

Then she jumped to her feet and hurriedly ran out.

The maids followed behind her. “Miss, where are you going? You cannot leave.”

Steward Elizabeth was confined in the dungeon to receive punishment.

Therefore, the remaining maids didn’t dare to take any action against Bai Weiwei.

After all, Arthur’s attitude towards her was too special.

Everyone was afraid of becoming the next Elizabeth, so they trembled in fear as they faced her.

Bai Weiwei frowned. She turned her head, saying coldly, “Don’t follow me. I’m a free human. It’s your business if you want to work under vampires and become a maid or slave. I don’t care to do that.”

This death-seeking line properly offended people.

The maids’ eyes changed immediately, their expressions darkening.

If not for Bai Weiwei’s identity, they would have torn her heart apart.

Bai Weiwei expressed, this pure and strong little white flower character setting should speak lines that asked for a beating.

Then she ran out of the castle without any hesitation.

The maids exchanged glances, unsure if they should stop her.

After all, they were also newly-recruited maids, only here to serve Bai Weiwei.

And it didn’t even take two days for them to be scared out of their wits by Elizabeth’s downfall.

They’d never seen a blood slave so unlike a blood slave.

Bai Weiwei didn’t expect to be able to escape the castle so easily.

She looked back and saw the huge, brightly-lit castle towering in the darkness.

Imposing but refined.

The system finally dared to carefully pipe up. “The male lead’s awake. He’s looking at you from behind the curtains.”

Bai Weiwei didn’t tell the system to shut up again.

In fact, compared to that thing regarding her first time, what made her more angry was the system’s lack of reliability. This time was a patch error. Next time she might lose her life doing it.

Sure enough, she… had no integrity.

She remembered that the first time she transmigrated, she couldn’t even bear giving her first kiss.

The panicked expression on Bai Weiwei’s face grew even more pronounced. She didn’t look back as she turned her back to the huge window and fled the castle without any hesitation.

As though the castle was filled with evil spirits, making her desperately wish to immediately disappear.

And at the top of the castle, at the largest window, a pale hand gripped the window frame.

Because he had rested and had enough blood in his body, his pupils had changed to a beautiful black.

And those black eyes were staring at that fleeing figure.

“Tch.” Half of Arthur’s face was hidden in shadow. The smile on his lips was cold and boundlessly malevolent.

A little bat perched on his shoulder.

He quietly instructed, “Follow that disobedient little prey.”

The bat immediately took flight.

Arthur turned and entered the room. For one human, it was enough to let the bat chase after her.

It was not yet necessary for him to personally go out.

He walked into the room and saw the small black coffin next to the white coffin.

He stopped. This coffin should have been thrown out.

But he’d forgotten to give the order.

Arthur uncaringly reached up and touched his cold face.

Forget it. Just keep it.

After all, this coffin would remind him of that scene of intoxicating entanglement.

The pleasure he’d never before experienced was simply comparable to a landslide or tidal wave.

No wonder so many Blood Kin would sink into such things.

Arthur’s deep, cold black eyes narrowed dangerously. He will catch his prey once again.

And at that time, while he tastes her blood–

–he will claim her.

It will be a magnificent feast.

Arthur reached this thought and grew somewhat impatient.

He sensed the direction in which she was running.

The blood in her body was bound to his mark. No matter where she went, it would be useless.