Indeed.
She looked at Weisheng Liang with a mixture of tears and laughter: "How did you know? No, the point is, is it necessary?"
Weisheng Liang glanced indifferently at Song Hai who had been staring this way from the crowd: "As long as it concerns you, I know everything about it crystal clear. Yingluo, I absolutely cannot leave you sowhere I cannot see."
This was his obsession.
As for the second question.
"Of course it’s necessary. The thought of soone coveting my Yingluo, to , in this world, is more unbearable than wanting to suck my blood."
The preciousness of pureblood vampire blood is beyond imagination.
If those low-level vampires could obtain even a trace of pureblood, it would be equivalent to a risk-free promotion.
There are even many free vampires who long infinitely for the favor of purebloods, willing to beco their slaves.
To submit to the strong is not a shaful act.
What they gain in return is imnse power and a long life.
Correspondingly, the pride of purebloods is well-known.
No pureblood would casually grant their blood to another; to them, blood is a symbol of noble status.
In Weisheng Liang’s words, without a doubt, he placed Gu Shengyin in the most important position in his heart.
Even if they are re words of affection, such words, no woman can resist.
Gu Shengyin smiled with satisfaction: "Brother, how are you so eloquent? I dare say, if you wanted, there isn’t a woman in this world who can resist your charm and sweet words."
Weisheng Liang also smiled: "In this world, only one Yingluo is worthy of displaying my charm and hearing my sweet words."
As he spoke these words, besides deep indulgence, there was an undeniable pride in his tone.
As he said, in this world, there is only one Weisheng Yingluo.
Worthy of Weisheng Liang, willing to give everything for her smile.
Song Hai stared blankly at the two as they conversed intimately. He had liked Weisheng Yingluo for more than a year and had secretly observed her for a year.
He had never seen such a...
To use words to describe it, perhaps call it sweetness?
The joy in her eyes seed ready to spill over.
It appears she truly loves that man.
As he silently watched in a daze, without knowing whether it was his illusion, he felt that man turned his head, his gaze seed to pause on him for a mont.
Just one glance, without any warning, seemingly just an inadvertent look, yet it sent him into an icy abyss.
By the ti Song Hai snapped out of it, the two had already gotten into the car and left.
"Why did you insist on scaring him?" Gu Shengyin complained.
She had seen clearly just now; Weisheng Liang wasn’t simply giving a casual glance.
Probably after this, Song Hai would have nightmares for two days.
Weisheng Liang innocently asked her: "What? Scare him how? I don’t understand what you’re talking about."
Gu Shengyin looked at the man with a genuine look and a smile on his lips, a complete gentleman’s deanor: "..."
As long as you’re happy.
Weisheng Liang maintained a smile.
If you dare covet my Yingluo, how can you rember without a bit of suffering?
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