Chapter 1232: The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (110)

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She was a demon!

Seducing the Blood Kins’ most noble prince, then making the entire Blood Kin race equals with humans.

Can prey be on equal footing with hunters?

What a joke–the hunter has become a human’s nanny. Let alone being on equal footing, not turning all Blood Kin into servants for humans was already good enough.

Moore thought of his future filled with sunshine.

His entire body felt uncomfortable.

He quickly fled, not wanting to see how Arthur bowed at Bai Weiwei’s feet.

Arthur was his idol; he didn’t want to see his idol’s proud image collapse.

Soon, it was the day of the meeting.

As soon as the moon rose from the east, the castle came alive.

Arthur wore an intricate and gorgeous noble’s apparel as he waited in front of a carriage.

He lifted a hand to button his cufflinks. Every movement carried a dignified and classic elegance.

It was an aristocratic temperament developed over many years.

Bai Weiwei glanced at him. She lightly stood on tiptoe and straightened his collar.

Arthur shot her a smile, unable to resist holding her hand.

Bai Weiwei shyly lowered her head. “Leave early and come back early.”

Arthur bent over and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “En. The Blood Kin leader will be elected after the meeting. If I’m elected, there will be a blood baptism ritual, so I may not be able to come back until tomorrow afternoon.”

His tone was calm, as though the Holy Blood Conference was nothing more than an ordinary gathering.

Bai Weiwei didn’t dare to say anything to provoke the other and just smiled. “Okay, I wish you success.”

Arthur heard the bell ring outside and knew that the meeting was about to begin.

He released her fingers and stepped back. After taking a few more looks in her direction, he abruptly turned around and walked out.

Bai Weiwei watched Arthur leave.

She started pondering how to speed up the green bar’s progress.

The system, having nothing to do, offered an idea.

“I heard that during the blood baptism ritual, the one being baptized is trapped in the spell circle and unable to leave. Why don’t you use the chance to steal Arthur’s badge, snatch the peace treaty and stamp it, then send it to that cannon fodder Lewis. Then the green bar will be full.”

Bai Weiwei shook her head. “I get the feeling it won’t be that easy to fill up.”

The side tasks in the main system’s worlds were getting more and more depraved.

She felt like the main system… wanted to get rid of her?

And such an obvious, crude method felt too unsightly.

Plus, all these side tasks seemed to be targeted at the capture target.

Did the main system want her and the capture target to kill each other?

The capture mission was clearly about love, but it made her try her best to obliterate the capture target.

Although the her who was stripped of her emotions couldn’t understand how much pain a capture target with 100 favorability was in, they definitely wouldn’t be feeling comfortable.

Bai Weiwei muttered, “The main system doesn’t have a grudge against the capture targets, right? Am I a tool for revenge?”

Just as these words left her lips–

The system smoothly denied, “How could there be a grudge, it loves the male lead to death and originally wanted to make the male lead…”

The system choked, cutting off the words halfway through.

Bai Weiwei was silent for a long time before nodding. She dragged out her words, “Ohhh, loves the male lead to death? How much ah.”

To the point of making her abuse the other party to death?

Was the main system a lover of SM?

The system silently huddled behind the trash can. “I don’t know anything; don’t ask me or I’ll blow up ah.”

Bai Weiwei: “…”

What the hell was this spicy chicken hiding from her.