Chu Zheng helped the boy up.

Hold it gently in your arms.

"Take it down." Chu Zheng looked at Su Ji.

"Your Highness, this..." Su Ji didn't expect that Chu Zheng would really let Zhikong kill Lucy.

This is a prince!

“Treat it clean.”

Su Ji swallowed, looked at Lucy on the ground, took a breath, and took Lucy out.

He also closed the door very considerately.

Zhikong relied on Chu Zheng and was able to get avenge. He should be happy and relieved... But he was only confused now.

Chu Zheng patted Zhikong's back.

"What do you do?"

After a long time, Zhikong asked hoarsely.

"Um?"

"She is the prince, and if she kills her, there will be trouble." He didn't know the rules of the blood clan, but judging from the previous incident of Carlo, the prince could not be executed casually.

Even if she is His Highness the Queen, it won't work.

But she let herself do it without caring.

"No one knows she's here." How could she admit that no one knows?

Nothing happened today.

Zhikong's hand hanging from his side was holding the knife tightly, and blood was dripping from the tip of the knife.

The dripping blood dyed the carpet bloody.

The knife suddenly fell from his hand, and he stretched out his hand and surrounded Chu Zheng.

"It's my fault." Zhikong hugged her tightly: "If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have died, I killed them."

Lucy liked him, and without him, his tribe members were still fine...

"Why isn't I the one who died?"

The boy's voice choked, and the hard shell seemed to collapse in an instant.

He was just a teenager at this moment.

Lost your loved ones, lose everything...

Being helpless.

Chu Zheng hugged him silently and patted him on the back one after another.

"I have nothing..."

Killing an enemy with his hand is always supporting his belief.

Now he is all he can't do.

"I'm there."

The woman's voice was clear and clearly hit the tip of the hollow core.

His world has a moment of tranquility.

Zhikong slowly let go of Chu Zheng, his eyes were slightly red, and he did not deliberately pretend to be calm and calm. He felt stronger and more touching.

He stared at Chu Zheng intently.

The boy in Chu Zheng's eyes slowly approached.

His hot lips fell on the corner of her lips, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, closed his eyes, and kissed her.

Chu Zheng's eyes were half-closed, feeling the clumsy and immature kiss of the boy.

In a moment, she hugged Zhikong and turned her body, Zhikong leaned against the desk.

It's a sensation-

The book ornaments fell all over the floor.

Lips and teeth are tangled, breathing is blended, and the ambiguous temperature in the room soars.

Zhikong was lying on the desk, his chest was fluctuating irregularly, his head was slightly tilted, and his lips were slightly red and swollen.

The cold and wet licking and biting on his neck made the blur in his eyes heavier and heavier.

Chu Zheng pecked him twice and suddenly let him go.

Yao Kong looked over with some confusion: "No... won't you bite?"

"It hurts." Chu Zheng hugged him.

"...I'll endure it." Zhikong said, "It doesn't hurt very much."

Zhikong still remembers the last experience.

Dizziness and pain of blood loss...

"I'm not hungry."

Chu Zheng sorted out his clothes.

"What are you doing today when you climb over the wall?"

Zhikong's body suddenly became stiff.

The heartbeat seemed to stop beating at that moment.

He was afraid that as Lucy said, she would hand herself over again.

After all, Lucy is the prince.

A dispensable human.

Chu Zheng pinched his chin, raised it slightly, and kissed him gently for a moment.

The cold palm slid down from his chest and landed on his thigh: "Do you want to run?"

“…”

"There are blood tribes inside and outside the castle. Where do you think you can run to?"

“…”

If it weren't for the blood clans who were hers, he... might have been able to go out.

But he didn't do it.

So I was caught and returned.

"This is the first and last time. If there is another time, don't take your legs."

Chu Zheng patted his legs and stepped a little bit: "Do you understand?"

The boy held the desk with both hands and nodded for a long time: "I understand."

"good."

-

The castle basement.

"Your Highness." Su Ji shouted respectfully: "I'm awake."

"Yes." Chu Zheng opened the door and went in.

Lucy sat in the corner, looking pale and burning in her chest, but it was not a big deal.

The prince is different from ordinary blood clans and is not so easy to kill.

When Lucy saw Chu Zheng coming in, she didn't care about her physical injuries and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, you have to surround me, I know you're wrong."

Chu Zheng put his hands in her pockets and her eyes fell on her.

"Lucy."

"Your Highness, I really know I'm wrong." Lucy's voice shivered: "You let me go..."

Chu Zheng pulled out her hand, squatted down, and looked straight with Lucy.

The dim basement sets the girl's face against the darkness.

She asked, "Have you ever touched him?"

Lucy shook her head: "No, Your Highness, I haven't even touched a single hair of his."

Even if she wanted to do something to Jikong, that person was too strong-willed and she didn't dare to do it at all.

I was afraid that the end I got was a corpse.
To be continued...