He blurted out words like this because he said them directly after seeing Vincent.
Nothing happened to Shen Zi at all.
Host, this is just the remaining emotion of the original owner.
Perhaps it was too strong, causing Shen Ziyu to just frown.
Vampires have no souls to speak of.
When she took over this body, the original owner paid all the price for her, and all that was left was his emotions.
The host does not need to worry, as long as you fuse the memory, most of the original owner's emotions will no longer exist.
Shen Ziyu half-squinted his eyes and looked at the handsome man in front of him: It seems that this Vincent is one of the important keys to the original owner.
Her words made most of the vampires present extremely unhappy.
Not to mention that he had unscrupulously killed a noble before, but now he directly provoked their pure-blooded king.
"Bold Human" Before a noble who wanted to regain his place finished speaking, he saw her turning into sand and becoming the third vampire to lose her life at this banquet.
And it was their king who took action.
The man followed a Western etiquette to the girl, bent slightly and stretched out his white hands that fascinated countless men and women: "How about a dance?"
Hehe, although this man is a bit interesting, he can't make his idea come to her.
Because she didn't answer, I wanted to get closer to her to get the information about her.
Shen Ziyu took a step back to express his refusal.
"Vincent", the girl who had been sucked too much by evec didn't know if it was because of nymphomaniacs or fantasy that she regained her rosiness.
It was because Vincent was jealous of Shen Ziyu's approach, and looked at this pure-blood with weak eyes.
The king.
Being rejected by Shen Ziyu was a little unhappy, so he turned his head to look at the girl, met her expectant eyes, and walked forward as promised.
"Vincent" She still wanted to call out his name obsessively, but in the next second, he picked it up like a piece of cargo and bit the other side of his neck which was still clean.
He frowned, spat out the donated blood that he had not yet swallowed in his mouth, and threw her to one of the nobles like cargo again: "I'll give it to you."
The "Wen" girl's eyes widened in fear again.
It was no longer necessary to continue calling out for help, so she became speechless again until she was swallowed.
The girl's eyes were still looking at the man until the end, as if she didn't believe that she really wanted the dog.
Regarding all this, Shen Ziyu's cherry-colored pupils were unmoved, and the black-rimmed glasses on his face were just raised and he yawned lazily.
The man turned around and seemed very satisfied with her reaction.
Unlike those blood hunters, this human being was not, he could not yet tell whether she was human.
Because the human aura she gave herself was very weak, revealing darkness, but still possessing light.
Such an awkward existence made him seem a little eager to give it a try.
"You are sleepy, do you need me to provide you with accommodation?"
Before he figured out her identity, Vincent wanted to peel off the color on her body and stain it with blood.
Even though that face didn't match the beauty of their vampire family, she now made him feel interested, so naturally it couldn't be destroyed.
She doesn't care whether she's interested or not.
For the time being, the most important thing is to sleep somewhere where the memory is integrated.
"lead the way."
With two simple words, he agreed to his proposal, and the corners of Vincent's lips became deeper and deeper. aa2705221: