While Lance was stunned, Leng Su had stopped at the edge of the flower bed in front of him, his flaming red lips raised, and his index finger raised his chin.

Her seductive red lips parted slightly: "Are you the son of Prince Bruch? Lance?"

"Lance Bruhl has met the Queen."

Since his chin was still on Leng Su's fingers, Lance didn't dare to break away, so he lowered his eyes, restrained his hands, and replied respectfully.

Unexpectedly, facing his salute, the queen in front of her seemed as if she didn't hear it.

Instead, she carefully looked at his facial features, and her index finger gradually left his chin and landed on his forehead. Sliding down a little bit, passing through the eyebrows, eyes, high bridge of the nose, and the pale thin lips...

Leng Su's hand suddenly stopped on that terrifyingly pale lip. She frowned, as if she didn't like this weak whiteness!

With Lance's eyes wide open, she lowered her head and pursed his thin lips, her sharp teeth exposed from both sides, and bit down hard.

"Hiss." Lance's eyes widened, looking at this perfect face so close in disbelief.

The severe pain from his lips suddenly woke him up. He suddenly took several steps back, knelt down on one knee and begged for mercy: "Please forgive me, the Queen."

"Raise your head." Leng Su said domineeringly.

"Yes, Your Lady Queen."

Lance raised his head little by little, looking at the "out of reach" person in front of him with twinkling eyes.

His face was still as expressionless as ever, but Leng Su still saw the confusion and evasion in his eyes.

"Sure enough, red represents vitality and freshness..." Leng Su said with satisfaction.

As if Lance had just come to his senses, he reached out and touched his lips, feeling the sticky touch on them. Only then did he understand the meaning of the queen's previous behavior.

"Queen, don't you like the color white?" Lance asked anxiously.

Leng Su curled her lips, smiled seductively, and placed her fingertips on her gorgeous red lips. The bright red nail polish on them fell into Lance's eyes without reservation.

"As a vampire, of course I like blood..."

Blood, representing the bright red color, is the energy and food vampires use to maintain life.

"Richard, from now on, Lance will serve me personally."

Before Lance could react, Leng Su left these words lingering in the air, but she disappeared into the rose garden in a flash.

Looking at the roses that should have fallen, but now standing there intact, Lance couldn't help but have a flash of fanaticism in his eyes.

With great strength, if he was as powerful as the Queen, wouldn't his mother Yulia not be captured by those dirty and despicable vampire hunters?

[Congratulations, Lance's favorability value has increased by 5 points, and the current total favorability value is 10 points. 】

For Leng Su who was so powerful, Lance couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the strong that he had never noticed before.

While he was stunned, Richard, the butler of the castle, walked up to him.

She looked at him expressionlessly, frowned and said, "The queen doesn't like dark colors. Come with me, wash up and clean up, and then go to the queen's room to serve her."

But no, except for red, any other color will not be able to enter the eyes of this queen.

"Yes, butler."

At the window on the second floor, Leng Su was lazily leaning on the window edge, watching the conversation and interaction between Lance and the housekeeper Richard in the garden.

Listening to the increase in favorability in her ears, a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

PS: There will be 2 chapters updated later, please wait a moment (* ̄3)(ε ̄*)

grateful【. 】【Be a handsome girl】【Falling flowers into a grave】【Evil Liuliyue】The rewards and support from the four little fairies, yes, I love you (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~

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