The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (118)
Bai Weiwei looked up. Arthur’s eyes had regained their clarity and were filled with disbelief.
She drew out a weak smile. Her voice was thin and feeble. “Feel better?”
Arthur’s body began to quake, his expression becoming twisted. His lips were stained with blood, and his face looked terrifyingly weak and pale.
He could vaguely smell her scent and felt that something was wrong.
But his body had desperately needed food, and he could not control his instincts.
It was only when he had a bit more blood in his body that he was able to break free from his instincts.
And then he witnessed this nightmarish scene.
He had taken her as his food.
His voice quavered. “Why did you return?”
What he had feared was her coming back.
He was selective about his meals. If he started to lose his senses, Bai Weiwei would be his first choice for food.
Even if he went out to hunt, he likely would have abandoned those humans with their awful stench.
Instead, he would have tracked her sweet scent and hunted her.
Fearing that he would become a demon who preyed on his own lover, he had restrained himself in a binding magic circle.
He had tied himself to a corner, unable to break free.
He had wanted to rely on his willpower to make it through the damage to his bloodline.
He had done so much, just to prevent himself from treating her as food.
Arthur’s expression morphed into fury. He grabbed her shoulders and repeated his question.
“Why! Did! You! Return!”
Bai Weiwei noticed his agitation, and her head began to grow fuzzy.
She knew that it was an effect of losing too much blood, but she wasn’t too concerned. There was no problem with keeping her life, so it was fine.
Just as she was about to comfort him, Arthur anxiously picked her up, fear trembling within his eyes. “Let’s go, I’ll take you to the rebels. They have plenty of holy water to save you.”
Bai Weiwei: “?”
Save her? Just send her to the hospital for a blood transfusion.
Arthur pressed down his desperate chokes. “I am under a curse. My teeth carry poison, it will kill you.”
The backlash from the blood baptism caused a terrifying poison that would begin to erode his body.
His body was sturdy and could temporarily resist this poison.
But Bai Weiwei was human. Once she was injected with just a tiny portion, death was certain.
Bai Weiwei was surprised. “Poison?”
The system gaped. “Poison?”
Arthur looked down at her pale face, washed with a deathly blue-green layer.
“Why did you return? Did you want to give your life to save me?”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
Why didn’t you say it earlier, what’s with this f*cking setting of vampires being poisonous?
If she had known this earlier, how could she have dared to come back?
Bai Weiwei tugged his long hair, staring at him unblinkingly.
Arthur’s face was twisted in pain. He felt like his body was being torn apart.
Even when he had broken free of that ancient magic circle and suffered unimaginable torture, he hadn’t been in as much pain as he was in this moment.
“Holy water can save you. Even if I kill the entire rebel army, I’ll take all their holy water for you.”
Holy water was the rebel army’s most precious medical resource.
They would never give it to an outsider.
If he wanted to take all their medical supplies in a short amount of time, he could only resort to killing.
【Ding! The male lead has murderous intentions towards humans.Green bar is deducted by 5%.】
Bai Weiwei’s complexion grew even worse.
Arthur felt her trembling and hugged her even more tightly, terrified that she would lose her breath halfway through the journey.
【Ding! Male lead’s favorability: 98.】
Bai Weiwei glanced at the terrifyingly high favorability, then at the falling green bar.
If things went on like this, once the favorability meter was full, she would explode.