Chapter 1131 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (9)
Thankfully, it activated the low life guarantee in time.
Otherwise, the host would have killed herself ah.
Thanks to the protection of the low life guarantee, Bai Weiwei only twisted her ankle.
She limped quickly to the forest ahead of her.
The system hurriedly asked, “Why are you running? Aren’t you going to capture him?”
Bai Weiwei: “You don’t say! I am capturing him; this is to understand his likes and interests. Sitting on the bed and waiting for my blood to be drunk is just being a puppet. I have to move and flesh out my character settings in order to get favorability.”
System: “What character settings do you have?”
What kind of weird character settings did the host make for herself?
Bai Weiwei: “A cute, beautiful, strong, bright little girl who is outwardly obedient, but actually wants to escape from the evil vampire’s cage. I’m kind and beautiful, I’m pure and…”
System: “Ah, don’t say it. I was wrong; my skin isn’t thick enough to listen to this. Please forgive me.”
Bai Weiwei: “What, don’t you think that I’m very similar to this character? It’s pretty much my true character ah.”
System: “Pff…” A fountain of blood spurt out.
The host’s skin really did get thicker with each world plane.
Thick enough to eat!
Bai Weiwei ran deep into the forest as she spoke to the system. “The original and Arthur don’t know each other. She came to the Blood Banquet with the thought of becoming a vampire, but it was more like she was tricked into coming.”
The original went to an aristocratic school.
Because of her excellent grades, she attracted the jealousy of her deskmate.
The deskmate clearly knew that the Blood Banquet was a hunting feast for vampires and still sent an invitation to the original.
Fooling her into going to the banquet.
That’s right–the invitation was not the original’s.
After Bai Weiwei looked through the original’s memories, she realized that the original was also miserable.
She was ambitious, and she was also conceited.
But at least she didn’t do anything that completely lacked conscience.
It was eight lifetimes’ worth of bad luck that she met this deskmate.
Her mind turned. She had a general idea on how to change her character settings.
After all, being fawning yesterday and becoming so stubbornly defiant1 today was very abrupt.
The invitation that deceived her into coming was an opportunity for change.
Didn’t he want a sunny little white flower?
That’s what she was ah, a proper little white flower.
Bai Weiwei limped forward, pondering on her character settings and the capture plan.
She stumbled, looking like an extremely sorry sight.
The white nightdress on her body was sliced by branches, and there were slight traces of blood on her feet.
Curly brown hair floated behind her. Slender and light, her figure hidden between the gaps of the tree leaves.
Flecks of light and shadow covered her pale body.
Like a dazzling stream of light.
It slipped through her forehead and into that man’s eyes.
His surprise at this moment pierced through his stone heart.
【Ding! Male lead’s favorability: -30.】
Bai Weiwei: “How did the favorability increase?”
Could it be the result of running away so quickly?
Did Arthur finally realize she was a tough little flower, so he had a favorable impression of her?
Just as she thought this.
The system gave a notification. “The male lead’s above you.”
Bai Weiwei lifted her head. Above?
A terrifying shadow loomed over her head.
Appearing in Bai Weiwe’s vision was a huge bat, with a black, furry body and two terrible, red beast’s eyes.
A huge, terrifying bat, standing over her head, coldly staring at her.
Bai Weiwei: “…”
No, no thanks.
She refused to have a bat as a capture target.
The bat saw her and let out a sharp screech. Then it swooped and shot towards her.
1: 宁死不屈: would rather die than submit.↩
