Chapter 1368
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"Ah — Choo —"
She sneezed loudly.
Shen Wanqing rubbed her nose and lay on the bed, feeling hopeless. She scolded, "Which bastard is scolding me again!"
"Gugugu —"
Her stomach began to growl. Shen Wanqing put her hand on her stomach and rubbed it. "F * ck!"
So f * cking aggrieved!
It had been more than a week since she came to this place. In other words, she hadn't eaten for more than a week since she woke up!
No matter what she tried to eat, it tasted like sh * t. She couldn't swallow it.
Even her favorite Vang Tsai milk tasted like sh * t. She vomited after drinking it!
Shen Wanqing was already famished. Her stomach was rumbling with hunger, but she had no interest in the blood.
Even if she was so hungry that her fangs were out, even if the butler put the red blood in front of her, Shen Wanqing still felt indifferent.
She didn't even have the desire to pick up the glass cup.
So, it wasn't that Shen Wanqing didn't want to drink it! It was that the blood didn't have the slightest attraction for Shen Wanqing. She didn't like it so much that she lost her mind.
"Dong dong dong —" Someone knocked on the door.
Shen Wanqing lazily turned her head and said in a weak voice, "Who is it?"
"Your Highness, it's me." Butler Werner's voice came from outside the door.
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Butler Werner said, "Count Fidel is here, Your Highness."
Count Fidel …
Shen Wanqing slowly raised her eyebrows. She had some impression of him.
In the entire vampire race, Count Fidel should be the person who treated Shirley the best. In all the scheming, Fidel protected Shirley very well.
"Let him wait outside. I'll come over later." Shen Wanqing slowly got up from the bed and said lazily.
Butler Werner whispered, "Yes, Your Highness."
…
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In the main hall.
The interior of the hall was decorated in a vintage and luxurious style. The smooth carpet was ironed with gold silk and the slightly flickering candles were painted on the wall.
The young man sitting there was elegant and luxurious, and the passage of time made his every move look like a mature gentleman.
Fidel took the glass that the maid handed over. He casually curled his lips and smiled at the maid.
He took a sip and licked the blood on his lips with the tip of his tongue. He stared at the maid and said slowly, "It's very fragrant and delicious."
The maid blushed at his teasing and lowered her head shyly.
"If you want to flirt, go to your own home. Don't flirt with me here." Shen Wanqing rolled her eyes and said rudely.
Hearing the familiar voice, Fidel's eyes lit up in an instant. He almost subconsciously turned his head to look at the girl.
The girl walking towards them had a slim and petite figure. Her black dress made her skin look even fairer. Her long silver hair was still as beautiful as before. Her scarlet eyes were like rubies with a hint of darkness.
Shen Wanqing sat on the chair next to Fidel. The servant wanted to bring a glass cup, but Shen Wanqing waved it away.
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