Mr Golden Boy, Please Stop!

He put his hands over his head and wiped his wet hair.

"Brice, what's wrong? Who irritated you?" Dent came in and saw the blood flowing between Brice's fair fingers.

When did this guy become so wasteful?

Hearing Dent's voice, Brice finally came to his senses. He seemed to be a little self-willed.

He then threw away the debris in his palm, and the broken palm quickly recovered in the blink of an eye.

"By the way, where is the little thing you mentioned before? Why haven't I seen it?" Dent looked around. In fact, the reason why he came here after taking a shower was that he came here in advance to see the little thing mentioned by Brice.

However, it seemed that this little thing was really too small. Was it so small that he couldn't notice it?

Dent wondered what did Hurst mean by 'little thing' this time.

Were they elves or demonic spirits? If that was the case, they could indeed disappear under his eyes.

"She's back!" Brice knew that Dent wouldn't let him go, so he just told him the secret, and Dent would not keep nagging him about this question.

"What? How could you let go of the little thing you like in this long night?" There was a hint of exaggeration in Dent's voice, but more astonishment.

When did Brice become so soft hearted that he would set his prey free?

It was unbelievable.

He couldn't even figure out a reason.

"Yes. Is there any problem? Besides, we are going to celebrate tonight, aren't we? Will you let me go just because she was with me?" With a smile at the corners of his mouth, Brice walked slowly towards Dent...

"Of course not. If you are willing to share, we would love to stay here with you." With a smile, Dent sat down casually on the sofa. He took out a bottle full of blood, and a crystal cup beside him, pouring himself a glass of blood.

And smelled it.

But then he frown slightly.

The quality of the blood was getting worse and worse. Alas!

He shook his head slightly.

"If it is someone else, it is fine. But I can't share her with you guys." Brice announced in a bossy manner, sitting next to Dent.

"Her? When did you take a girl seriously?" When Dent said this, he looked at Brice in surprise.

he was a little surprised that Brice was so petty. However, he was more curious about what kind of woman she

He just casually picked up a crystal cup and poured himself a glass of blood.

the tip of his nose and smelled it, but lost his appetite.

a long time?" Seeing that

fresh." Brice put the crystal

the glass, Dent thought

little woman is mine. Dent, don't get involved in this matter." Brice leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes comfortably. His handsome eyes were full of his prey's figure. Since she dared to provoke him, he would definitely give

just wait and see!

then, the door was opened

thing? What are you talking about? As soon as I opened the door, I heard you talking

in casual clothes, and his hair was still wet. It seemed that he had just taken

front of Brice casually. His

at the two people on the sofa curiously and guessed

said that no one is allowed to get close to her." Dent smiled and

can't wait to see who is so lucky." Frey, who happened to open the door and come in,

concerned about the details." Dent smiled and left the question

lips, picked up the blood

took the crystal cup and smelled it.

his slender fingers and drank it

a sudden, a glass of fresh red blood was bottomed up in a few seconds.

two months. Your taste hasn't improved a little!" Dent smiled and took a sip. Such bad blood, only Frey could

a problem with it, you can prepare yourself it next time!" A hint of coldness flashed through Brice's eyes.

specialty."

eyes

haven't seen each other for two months. How are you doing?" Looking at the two people beside him with a smile, Ennis obviously felt that the

course, after I came back, my parents..." Frey sat

for the excited voice of Frey and the occasional response of Ennis, the

next morning and went to sleep in

the Day Department's dorm.

figure of Hurst, Anne slowly walked towards the dormitory of the Day Department.

the door

What should we do?" Anne grabbed his

rolled his eyes at her.

you an

with eyes could see that the door of the Day Department had been closed. Is it necessary for you

is closed. If it weren't for you, we would have been locked outside the dormitory." Hurst scolded Anne.

of grievance rose from the bottom of her heart. It was not her fault. It was the guy who had been tormented

at her trembling body, Hurst felt a headache. This sister did not

get in?" She raised her slender white fingers, clenched them, and wiped her beautiful