Chapter 951 Becoming Your Servant (28)

"So, please don't worry about me, and please order me as much as you want so that I can dedicate myself to you, my master."

Mr. De La Hera's tone was pious and authentic.

Completely, he substituted his identity and role into the humble blood servant.

He seems to have the patience to play such a game.

He is so patient that he even forgets his original identity.

Little girl Mia looked at him blankly, blinked and said nothing.

He reached out his hand and carefully touched his cold face, his fingertips were so cold that they trembled a little.

The sun penetrated the leaves in the forest and shone brightly on her fingers.

She seemed a little uncomfortable with the sunlight, so she withdrew her hand again.

Huddled in the cloak, only his little head leaned against him quietly.

"That's very kind of you, sir."

she whispered.

"..." The distinguished Mr. Drahera hugged her slightly.

The little girl finally calmed down and stopped talking.

The beautiful big blood-red eyes stared at the surrounding scenery, and then turned to Mr. De La Hera's face.

Staring at his face, his cheeks puffed up slightly.

She was thinking, her Mr. Drahera... was so handsome.

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This early in the morning, Laurel, who had drunk enough blood, was waiting at the entrance of the town early, waiting for the arrival of Princess Mia.

She was still dressed like a cook, with her fat body wearing a gray linen skirt and a clean lace apron around her waist.

In order to avoid the sun, she found a shawl and wrapped it around her head, covering any parts of her body that might be exposed.

There are deep wrinkles on his face, and his hair is black with white, white with black, and is well-proportioned.

As a lower-class vampire, Laurel cannot live as long as a noble upper-class vampire.

On the one hand, it is because the lower-class vampires are too overworked and work all year round;

Another major aspect is that lower-level vampires often cannot get enough blood, which weakens all body functions, which makes them unable to live long.

But last night, after harvesting the blood of three vampire hunters, Laurel's spirit became particularly full and her brain was extremely excited.

Even though she stayed up all night last night, she was still in good spirits today.

It was so good that she felt like she could run three hundred laps around the town.

But Laurel always remembered the call and order she received last night. She asked for leave from her employer before dawn, and then stayed here.

Just keep waiting, keep waiting.

Finally, at ten o'clock in the morning, Mia's figure appeared on time on the path extending from the forest.

She was held by Mr. De La Hera, and from a distance, she saw Laurel waiting.

Her eyes lit up instantly and she said with crooked eyes, "Sir, sir! I saw Laurel!!!"

"Sir, please put me down quickly!"

Little girl Mia hadn't seen Laurel for a long time, and she was extremely happy and excited.

His two thin legs were shaking, and he couldn't help but want to fall to the ground.

"Master, please don't be anxious."

Mr. De La Hera held her down slowly and placed his chin on her forehead.

Hold her tight and walk slowly, as if you want to whet her appetite.

Little girl Mia was dying of panic, but her blood servant refused to let go of her.

He always said he was obedient, but at the critical moment, he was not obedient at all.

The little girl pouted slightly, "Sir, can't you just let me go by myself? Laurel is already waiting for me."
Chapter completed!