Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Later he met her master, such as the Buddha boy in the painting in Mama's room, Jade Noodle Kid.

He saved her, and in that lake that nearly drowned her, she vowed in her heart that she must be faithful to her master and satisfy everything he wanted, and that she would be the most faithful servant.

Gradually, she grew up to serve people, because she was born well and was divided into the main yard where she could serve her master closely.

At that time, she had only him in her heart, and he was her day, her untouchable love.

She would silently observe him, write down his favorites, write down his disgust, his faceless face, and occasionally frown on her heart.

She even knows how much he likes to chew before swallowing a bite.

Walk a few steps through the main hallway.

Although she served him closely, she did not have any chance to meet him.

He was approached by several werewolf guards around him.

He wouldn't even want any female slaves in the shower.

She used to think he didn't like women and he liked men because he was gentler to those wolves than to any female slave.

Until one day, when he returned home with his weak Su Muwei, he let her sleep in his bed, fed her with his own hands, drank porridge, and spoke tenderly and kindly.

She laughs, he laughs, she's upset, he tries to trick her.

Whatever she wants, he'll meet her.

The stranger only found out that he didn't dislike women, but because he had a woman in his heart, all women could not get into his eyes.

Other women's touches were defilement of his dignity.

The stranger was lost in her heart, and she was happy. The master was happy, and she sincerely hoped that he would be happy.

So occasionally, Lu Ying discovered that she was Dragon Spirit blood, and when he asked her to save Su Muwei with blood, she was so happy, because she was finally able to work for him and help him be happier.

She hoped that Su Muwei would get better, even in exchange for her life, she would.

Therefore, whatever she did, Lu Yingying was willing to bear it, and she did not complain about her subsequent kissing, usurpation and abuse.

Even if Su Muwei looked at her badly, she always sought an excuse to punish her. She never hated her.

But one day, as she passed through the corridor, she heard Su Muwei say: "Prince, I read the medical book today that the baby's heart eats more than Sendan's, especially the heart that produces dragon spirit blood. ”

The stranger jumped so hard in her heart for no reason at the time, she always felt Su Muwei had nothing to say.

Later, Lu Yingying came back to let her sleep more intensely excited than usual, tormented her exhausted every night, and no longer gave her a soup to drink.

She asked why she didn't drink the stew soup.

He says he needs kids now.

She made him have children, and if he had been a former stranger, he would have thought it was a gift, a great joy.

But when she thought about Su Muwei's words, she was so cold that she couldn't control herself.

He wanted her to conceive in October and give birth to a baby to treat Su Muwei with her heart.

Though she thought so, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart that he was not such a heartless father, after all, it was his blood.

If he really wanted her baby, he could let someone else touch her and have the baby, why pay for his own flesh and bones?

But when she saw that he had cut his sword to her mother's neck herself, she knew that the slightest hope was completely broken.