After leaving the forest, Su Kui moved directly into Dyson's palace.
For her arrival, Dyson was very happy.
Even the maids were surprised to find that the unsmiling prince, because of the pretty girl, showed more and more smiles.
The bright eyes seemed to glow, and the whole person was alive.
Get closer to the image of an eighteen-year-old boy.
Spring is splendid.
It's time for the dance party in the palace again.
The noble ladies, wearing gorgeous long skirts, walked gracefully through the crowd.
Holding the wine glasses, they laughed and gently raised their hands to cover their red lips, and the flowers trembled.
The witch was sitting in the corner, holding her chin and looking at this scene, and exclaimed to Dyson: "It's so beautiful~"
Dyson was taken aback when he heard the words, and said naturally: "I think you look better."
Today's witch is dressed by himself. The purple dress is dotted with gems, and the gradient from light purple to deep purple is like the most dazzling starry sky.
The makeup is exquisite, and her lips are covered with red lipstick. She wears a diamond necklace, which is so beautiful that she can't look away.
Dyson keenly discovered that many noble brothers were staring at her in a trance.
Therefore, Dyson must sit here and watch her every step of the way! She can't be touched by other men, and Dyson is still waiting for her to dance the first dance of the day.
The witch held her chin, did not answer, but stared at the scene in front of her obsessively.
They were all very cute girls. The witch couldn't help licking the corners of her lips and muttered: "It's so beautiful~ I think the blood must be delicious too?"
Those bad guys' hearts are dirty and smelly. If it wasn't for maintaining physical function, she really didn't want to eat those disgusting things...
"Do you want to drink their blood?" Dyson's green eyes lit up, and his tone was ready to move. "Perhaps, I can grab a few for you and give you a taste. Such a young and fresh body, I think you will like it very much. !"
He really wanted to keep her forever, but the witch was like a gust of wind, and he couldn't catch it. If she doesn't pay attention, she might slip away from his fingers mischievously.
"Ah... OK..." The witch was in a daze, she didn't even hear what Dyson was talking about.
Just a conditioned nod. When she reacted in a few seconds, she immediately grabbed Dyson who stood up, and said vigilantly: "Little guy, what are you doing?!"
"Of course I prepare fresh food for you," Dyson had innocent eyes, and his green eyes were as clean and clear as a clear spring.
The witch has a headache, "I'm kidding! We witches have rules too, okay? We only deal with evil people. These are all little girls. Just think about it."
Hearing this, Dyson replied confidently, "But now there are no other witches overseeing you. They don't know whose heart you are eating, do they?"
The boy smiled innocently, "So, as long as you like, I can bring it for you—"
The witch's heart moved.
But soon, she persisted in the hesitation and shook her head firmly.
"No, Dyson!"
If you change a person, you will surely be moved by the juvenile's pampering, right
In such a gentle tone, he said cruel and cold words without any sense of disobedience.
Who can resist it
Dyson heard the displeasure in the witch's tone, and dropped his shoulders disappointedly, "Okay..."