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Chapter 230 Illness and love addiction, your blood is sweet ([-])

Who is the protagonist?

Guess, guess, guess~
"It seems a bit embarrassing." After Shen Meng heard 999's words, she just opened her mouth and sighed. It seemed that her emotions didn't fluctuate too much. It doesn't feel like a pit anymore.

At least, the current identity of the protagonist is still known, the child of a human and a vampire, the lowest blood slave.

It was also at this time that Ian Hodge, who pushed Shen Meng out, spoke.

The general meaning is that I have other things to be busy with, let her bask in the sun here, and let the servants take her back later.

Shen Meng didn't care, didn't answer, just waited for the other party to leave, and began to try to adapt to the life of a blind person. I closed my eyes and listened quietly to the voice in my ear. It was very noisy, but detailed and clear.

Almost as soon as she heard the sound, Shen Meng could feel what these people were doing.

It was also at this moment that Shen Meng heard a voice not far away.

"Let me tell you, you blood slaves are the most humble existence, and your life is like ants. If I let you die, what can you say?" The woman's sharp voice.

It seemed to be reprimanding the disobedient blood slave.

This word immediately attracted Shen Meng's attention, the protagonist is... a blood slave.

Shen Meng slowly groped and walked over, she couldn't see the scene in front of her, she could only hear the faint panting of the people on the ground, it seemed that she was enduring the pain as much as possible, and she also seemed to be resisting, the absolute suppression in the blood.

——Drip, the protagonist appears, please pay attention to the host.

The system's prompt sound came to mind.

Shen Meng paused.

I found it.

Now there are several maids standing in this place, wearing gray maid uniforms. The world of vampires is divided into different ranks, even the servants are divided into ranks, and the maids in gray maid costumes are slightly higher than blood slaves. Little bit of grade.

In the middle of these maids, surrounded a young man, the young man did not look very old, his body was very weak, a little blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth now, his hair was dark black, and now there were some stains on his golden hair. of blood.

Hearing the sound, the people on the ground slowly raised their eyes and looked at Shen Meng. The color of his pupils was also a light brown color, which looked very special, but now there was some blood sticking to his eyelids, and now he blinked, Blood dripped on Shen Meng's skirt.

"Miss Isahibe, you... why are you here?" Almost after seeing the drop of blood smearing a blood flower on Shen Meng's skirt, the voices of the few people were still sharp and flamboyant , now the voice is panicked and trembling, almost fainted from fright.

Shen Meng didn't pay attention to these people, but squatted down slowly, lifted her skirt, and slowly reached over with her hands, touching the other person's cheeks, eyes, eyelashes, finally lips, and finally rested on the jaw.

"Raise your head." Shen Meng pinched the opponent's jaw and spoke.

The young man didn't speak, but the blood on the eyelids that were sticky with blood slid down onto Shen Meng's skirt. He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his golden pupils imprinted Shen Meng's appearance.

The girl in front of him was wearing a very noble light blue dress, both the fabric and cut were very beautiful, with very beautiful patterns on it.

(End of this chapter)