The maid was still waiting with two skirts. Nan Qing glanced at the white skirt, and finally his eyes fell on the blood-red skirt: "I want to wear this red one."
After hearing this, the maid immediately picked up the red skirt and helped her put it on.
The color of the red skirt is like blood, which is the color that Ling Xun Mulko likes at first glance.
The material of the skirt is very thin and close to the skin. The skirt has several layers. It is a rococo Central European retro mini skirt.
The moment Nan Qing put on the skirt, the maid was stunned.
The mermaid has white, snow-white skin wearing a red skirt, and her long black hair is hanging loose. She is so beautiful!
"You are so beautiful..." the maid couldn't help but say.
Nan Qing replied with a sweet smile: "You are also very beautiful."
Nan Qing was not perfunctory. This maid was really good-looking. All the vampires had very good looks. The maids who could serve in Lingzhuo Mulco's castle were not low-level vampires.
The maid blushed and left quickly.
You cannot stay in the Marquis's room unless necessary.
Another white dress was placed on the table, and Nan Qing sat on the sofa, playing with the hem of her skirt and waiting quietly.
Lingzun Mulko went out to deal with some affairs. When he left, he told her to wait in the room and not go anywhere.
Where else could she go with her weak legs?
"Er Er, I'm so bored. Can I come into your space to play?"
"roll."
Reply in twenty-two seconds.
Nan Qing sighed, confirming once again that the once elegant system no longer existed.
Nan Qing was sleeping lightly on the sofa, and when it was almost dawn, Mulko came back.
Lingzhen Mulko was wearing a white shirt and a tie around his neck, looking like a noble nobleman. His coat was simply draped over his shoulders. The moment he entered the room, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.
Lingxun Mulko saw the beautiful little mermaid in a red dress at a glance, looking like a fairy.
He glanced at the white skirt on the table and raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure.
"Nan Nan likes red?"
She stretched out her hand to hold up the hem of her skirt and said, "It looks better than white."
Lingxun Mulko sat on the sofa and reached out to pick Nan Qing up and let her sit in his arms.
His chest was cold and heartless, and Nan Qing's thin back was pressed against his chest.
Ling Xun. Mulko lowered his head slightly and rubbed the top of her head with his chin. He held Nan Qing's abdomen with one hand and held her close to him, and stroked her face with the other hand: "Actually, a white skirt is also good, as long as
Just put a little blood on the white dress and it will look beautiful."
Suddenly, Nan Qing felt a chill all over her body. She unconsciously wanted to lower her head and remain silent, but the big hand on her face slipped down and suddenly held her chin.
Lingxun Mulko pinched her chin and forced her to tilt her head: "Nannan, I'm hungry."
"No... don't, it hurts so much. I'm afraid of the pain. Please don't bite me, okay?"
Lingzun Mulko was very patient and did not eat immediately. Instead, he chuckled and rubbed her chin: "How can I be full without biting you? Your blood is so fragrant. I drink your blood.
After that, I can no longer drink the blood of those humans, Nannan, this is all your fault."
"I..." She was about to cry. She was really afraid of the pain: "Then can you be gentler?"
Tick-tock, a pearl fell.
Ling Xun. Mulko's eyes were stunned, and he pressed his face against her hair: "Nannan, is it really that painful?"