Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 1490

[1490. Chapter 1490 Your blood is so fragrant, I want to… 33.43]

Luo Mio is desperate.

He felt that the last point of the drama was going to be cold.

Why do this to him.

He is so conscientious in brushing the plot, crying blind.

Looking at the two vampires who seemed even more miserable than him.

can not breath.

It’s these two guys.

Really pig teammates.

Why is his life so hard ┭┮﹏┭┮

turned around and threw himself into the arms of his man.

“What’s wrong?” Augustus asked nervously, holding his shoulders.

Luo Mio grabbed the front of his shirt and said in a muffled voice, “I’m hurt.”

?

Augustus was a little puzzled.

Looking at Hans and Kurt, who were still sitting on the ground, their expressions became solemn.

Is he sad because of them?

Thinking of this possibility, Augustus wanted to kill.

Holding hands, tightened unconsciously.

Luo Mio was feeling sad, and the plot took off.

A sudden pain in the shoulder.

He raised his head awkwardly and pulled the man’s clothes.

“You hurt me, what’s wrong?” I

felt that my breath was wrong all of a sudden.

Like, very angry?

Augustus’s heart ignited, but his hand quickly loosened.

Annoyed look on his face.

“I’m sorry, I…”

“I’m sorry, what’s the use of being so outspoken between us.”

Luo Mio waved his hand and interrupted Augustus.

A face of disapproval.

The discomfort in Augustus’s heart dissipated immediately.

Helplessly rubbed the head of the person in his arms and sighed inwardly.

He’s always had that much magic.

Make yourself different from yourself.

But neither repelled nor disliked at all.

Instead, accept the good.

Sweeping to the two people who looked at him with hope, “Seven hundred years.”

! ! !

Isn’t it five hundred years?

Hans and Kurt were stunned.

Especially since they have interceded, shouldn’t they be spared?

Even if you don’t forgive, it should be a loss of years, not an increase, right?

Suspect blood.

Augustus looked at them as if shocked and in a better mood.

But these seven hundred years, is it too little?

For the blood clan, time is the least important thing.

Because their lives are too long.

As long as the heart is not dug out, you can live forever.

“Seven hundred years feels too little, then…”

“King!” Hans and Kerte shouted in unison.

How pathetic and pathetic the voice must be.

Look so sad and sad.

“Wang, we really know we are wrong, please be kind to us.”

Keter followed closely and said: “Wang, as younger brothers, if we all leave, what if there is something inconvenient for you to do in the future? Don’t you want to make trouble?”

“Yes, yes, if we are here, we can be on call whenever we want, let us do what we want.”

Hans added further.

Very sincerely want to ask for the favor of their king.

Don’t be so cruel to them.

He couldn’t help but cast Luo Mio’s eyes for help.

However.

Luo Mio hummed twice, quite disgusted.

“Don’t listen to me at all, and say it’s a little brother, a big liar.”

! ! !

Hans and Kurt suddenly had a bad feeling.

I finally remembered what Luo Mio had hinted at them before.

Difficulty moving his Adam’s apple.

Look at each other silently.

Hans: On the front, or continue to counsel?

Curt: Provoking the King or Provoking the Demon King?

Hans: Or, let’s fight?

Kurt: Then? Take a gamble?

They exchanged another look, and both looked at Luo Mio.

Luo Mio: ?

Kurt: “Luo Mio, we really like you, you come with us, Wang is too tyrannical.”

? ? ?

“Master, we will definitely treat you very well, let’s go to the border with us.”

Hans also echoed sincerely.

Luo Mio: !

(End of this chapter)