Quick Transmute: The female supporting role also wants to flirt with the villain today

Chapter 292 (The Rose Queen 7)

Ivy was forced to look up and look at Issie affectionately.

In the past, I only felt that Yixi was affectionate and gentle, and her family background was perfect.

So naturally they are the best candidates to be together.

But what flashed in Ivy's mind at this time was the figure from that night, the vampire who forced himself down to suck his own blood.

Noble and cool.

powerful.

High cold abstinence.

At the moment, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said awkwardly: "There is nothing I'm sorry about."

"I know it's not your fault."

Ivy wrenched herself out of Izzy's arms.

Yixi's arms were empty, and she hurried forward to hug him deeply.

"Ivy..."

.........

An Leng just followed and watched for a while in the woods, seeing that the two started a restricted scene.

Immediately, he took out the tattered mobile phone in his trouser pocket and recorded the video.

The phone is broken though.

But charging is still barely usable.

Poor than An Leng is not worthy to speak.

"An Leng, An Leng. The teacher said he wanted to find you."

As soon as An Leng returned to the classroom and sat down, he was called out by his deskmate.

An Leng: "...???"

At the same table: "Vincent said early in the morning that if you come, he will let you go to the office to find him."

An Leng: "...Okay."

When the original owner first came to the school, it was because Vincent was here.

Everything about the original owner was naturally handled by Vincent.

There is no other reason.

At any rate, the original owner was the queen, not only that, but also the female prince.

How could there be no one available around me?
An Leng knocked on the door and pushed in. Inside, Vincent was sitting on a chair and was dealing with homework. Seeing An Leng come in.

He got up quickly, took a chair and placed it in the upper position.

An Leng, carrying a royal aristocratic demeanor, stepped over and sat on the chair, crossing his legs.

"what's up?"

His tone was fierce.

Obviously, he looked like he didn't want to disturb Lao Tzu if he had something to do.

Vincent choked for a moment, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, and the person in front of him looked more and more like a queen.

Leaning on the chair became more lazy and expensive.

The chair behind him seemed to be seated like a throne.

The atmosphere around him didn't seem to be in an ordinary office, but rather like the high-ranking person in the old castle.

Vincent got up and found a vase of rose flowers from the table and handed it to An Leng.

An Leng: "...???"

Vincent explained: "It's fresh blood, you haven't eaten for a long time."

An Leng: "..." Damn it.is blood.

An Leng: "Not hungry."

The original owner would come to Vincent regularly to get fresh blood.

Vincent: "The time is almost up. Wang, it's time to drink."

The original owner had a fixed pattern when drinking blood, basically only controlling the frequency to three to four times a month.

It has been almost a week since the original owner drank blood last time, logically speaking, he should drink.

However, An Leng really didn't feel any hunger at all.

I don't know if it has something to do with the heroine taking away the power of the original owner.

Anyway, since An Leng used this body, he really didn't feel any hunger at all.

Looking at the porcelain rose vase, thinking about Xiao Xu: "I'll take it first."

Anyway, put it on your body first.

What if?
An Leng put the porcelain bottle on his body, and was about to get up and leave, raising his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

If you have nothing to do, leave immediately!
Stop nagging all day! !
Vincent felt the impatience of his own king.

Since entering the academy.

Wang Zhen became more and more irritable.

Vincent took out an invitation card from the drawer: "My lord, if you don't go back, the throne will be lost."

(End of this chapter)