Chapter 181 The Poor Vampire is the Real Boss 4
Chapter 181 The Poor Vampire is the Real Boss 4
Yavi had silver hair and bloodshot eyes, wore a black robe, and had large areas of pale collarbone. A blood-red gem hung in the center of his neck. He glanced around and walked in calmly from the doorway.
“Uncle Busch, it’s been so long since I’ve come to see you.” He curled his lips into a smug smile. A fleeting glance at the corner instantly dampened his previously high spirits.
"How did this filthy thing get here?"
Brewster looked down at his so-called brother, his bloodshot eyes filled with disdain.
Bouchu smiled ingratiatingly: "He just wanted Your Highness to see this bastard's current sorry state. Since you don't like it, then let him get lost."
Yavi remained silent, his critical gaze sweeping meaningfully over the little boy's hair color, lost in thought.
“Compared to this prince,” Bush spoke again, “this half-vampire girl looks quite good. Would Your Highness like her to be your blood servant?”
Blood servants are different from ordinary servants.
Everyone knew this perfectly well. Only Ni Qing raised her eyebrows slightly in confusion. This was her first time transforming into a vampire, and she wasn't quite clear on some of the rules and regulations yet.
She quickly realized the other party's intentions.
Avi straightened up and walked over calmly. He did indeed like handsome servants; he had countless blood servants, each with their own unique characteristics.
The person in front of me looks rather bland.
However, as she stood there quietly, she gave off a gentle and peaceful feeling. Despite her eyes being filled with bloodlust and murderous intent, she looked more harmless than ordinary people.
Ni Qing's chin was lifted.
Yavi pursed his lips and carefully examined the girl.
The other person showed no fear or infatuation, remaining calm and relaxed as always, meeting his gaze without flinching, and even offering a polite smile.
From the corner, Brewster gave her a cryptic look.
Vampires cannot live without blood. Only nobles are entitled to drink sweet blood every day, while ordinary members of the lower branches can only watch silently.
The blood of half-bloods is sweeter than that of humans.
Avi smiled with satisfaction, his cold fangs gleaming. He casually pulled the girl into his arms, and before she could react, her vulnerable neck was already exposed to the air.
Her skin was snow-white, and her thin, bluish veins were clearly visible, which made Bush unable to help but stare at her.
Just as the fangs were about to bite into flesh, Brewster, who had been mostly unnoticed, looked at him curiously: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Avi paused, looking at him with slight disgust: "Don't call me brother, you bastard! Who gave you permission to interrupt me?" He hated Brewster calling him brother the most; the first time Brewster called him brother, Brewster almost lost half his life.
He never called out again after that; he must have been cursed today. His interest was shattered, and he immediately released the girl from his arms, storming off angrily.
Brewster was somewhat frightened, but had nowhere to retreat.
Just as Yavi was about to make a move, a clear, cool voice came from behind: "Your Highness." It was the girl who had been pushed aside earlier. Ni Qing stood beside the chair, her face gentle: "Please, Your Highness, do not blame him."
The other party sneered and was about to retort when Bushu tugged at his sleeve and gave him a meaningful look. After a moment, Avi calmed down.
"I don't think much of this blood servant. If you want to know what I'm doing, why don't you try it yourself?" He smiled wickedly. According to Brewster's age, he was not yet old enough to consume fresh blood.
Especially the first blood servant in one's life, is very addictive, and the master will also be involuntarily attracted to that person's blood, depending on the individual's self-control.
If he can't even control his eating, even if his father discovers Brewster's bloodline later, it will be difficult for him to have any expectations of him anymore.
Brewster blinked, not quite understanding what he meant: "You want me to bite this sister? But I don't even have teeth."
After speaking, he deliberately opened his mouth, and the two sides of his upper teeth were completely different from Avi's fangs, looking like playful little tiger teeth, making it hard to associate him with a vampire.
Ni Qing: "..." "No way, she doesn't want to get bitten."
A blood servant can only have one master, and in the original story, the male protagonist did indeed bite her. But not now, but before the male protagonist was about to come of age.
Avi laughed wildly: "It's alright, my dear brother. Consider this blood servant yours; you can bite it whenever you want. See you next time."
After saying that, he exchanged a glance with Busch, and the two of them left with their subordinates.
Only Brewster and Ni Qing remained.
The girl tilted her head, smiling brightly: "Your Highness, do you know what a Blood Servant is? I'm new here and don't know much about it."
Brewster, however, had lost his initial naiveté. He merely glanced at her indifferently: "You'll find out later." After a moment, he paused, a charming smile spreading across his face: "But for now, you truly must obey me, for from this moment on, I am your master."
The malice hidden in his tone was like churning ink, and Ni Qing gave him a strange look.
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