Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 87 Children of the Demon Palace: Deep Nail Marks

Chapter 87 Children of the Demon Palace: Deep Nail Marks
I firmly grasped the tie in my hand, and slowly stretched out one hand to the doorknob. With strong curiosity, I glanced again, and only after I was sure that I was the only one in the quiet corridor, I dared to gently Turn the handle.

"Plop plop plop..."

The door was unlocked, and I felt the doorknob in my hand slowly turning. My heart was almost in my throat. I swallowed and gritted my teeth. I boldly opened the door a small crack.

Huh!It's hot and the lights are still on!I have never done such a wicked thing, it is really exciting.

I don't feel that there is any danger inside the door. It should be someone's high-end combat, so I don't feel the movement outside the door!Thinking of this, I put the sight of one eye into the slit.

The first thing I saw was a big bed, um... black tone, very similar to Meng Chike, but... what is that big white piece lying on the bed?
ah! !That's... I suddenly thought about something, my pupils dilated twice, a gust of hot air rushed from my heels to my forehead, my heart beat against my chest, and I clearly felt heat flowing out of my nasal passages.

"Who..." Meng Chike on the bed moved swiftly. Before I could do anything, I only felt a shadow flashing in front of me, and Meng Chike, who was wearing a black shirt, grabbed his throat.

The door was opened all of a sudden, and standing at the door, Meng Chike's slender arms grabbed my throat, and the strength was still very rude.

"I swear I didn't see it." I shook my hands quickly, looking into his eyes with fear, but seeing him felt relieved.

"You didn't see anything." Meng Chike glared at me coldly, as if he was afraid that I would see some of his secrets, the three fingers on my throat suddenly tightened, and their nails dug into my skin.

With murderous eyes in his eyes, he pressed me.

"I didn't see your sexy back." I was so anxious that my tongue was tied up, and I accidentally glanced at the black shirt he hadn't had time to button up, and his strong chest was looming.

After finishing speaking, I lowered my head, which was so ashamed that I was roasting sweet potatoes, what was going on, it made people think about it.

Meng Chike realized something, let go of me unnaturally, fastened the button, his eyes didn't know where to go, and if he read it correctly, under the dim light, his face turned red.

I touched my neck, and I could feel three deep nail marks, which were very painful.

[Slow text!Don't ask me if I look good, I absolutely love it]

(End of this chapter)

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