The Vampire King's Storage Waiter

Chapter 54. Scene XX

“Lingerie again? Then I should how?” exclaim Floretta upset. The princess, who was usually graceful and elegant, slammed the closet door hard.

“Yes if so just wear it. There's nobody here but the two of us.”

“Kyaaa! Ghost!”

Floretta let out a loud scream, when she heard a voice suddenly heard behind her. Wasn't he alone in this room?

"Is my face that scary, until you think I'm a ghost?"

Floretta turned her body backwards, with both hands crossed in front of her chest. He found Alden standing right behind him.

"It's not. But how could His Majesty be here all of a sudden?" floretta muttered embarrassed. Both of his hands were busy covering his body which was only wrapped by a mini bath robe.

"I will be able to access the queen's room in person" Alden said, winking mischievously.

"Oooh, so this is all your cunning plan? Is it Your Majesty, too, who arranged for Lily to return home?" said Floretta with a manyun lip.

The woman felt misbehaved, as this was the first time she had worn open clothes in front of Alden.

"If I'm not lying about that. Lily's mother is sick" Alden replied. "But, for now I want to give you a sign, so you can't be bothered by other vampires" the man continued, smiling mischievously.

"Give her a sign? Likewhat?" ask Floretta innocently.

"I know, you're often accused of playing with me before marriage. But they all still feel threatened by your situation, right? Even to throw you out of here, let's not be queen" Alden said.

"meaning?" Floretta still doesn't flinch.

"The vampires knew that the absolute condition of being a queen was still in a state of holiness, until the marriage was carried out. So actually they know you haven't been touched at all" Alden explained.

"So from there they know that I haven't been touched by Alden at all?" floretta murmured in the heart.

"Honestly, I was worried to see Raven's sudden change. That's why I want to protect you and give you a sign. If you have 'mixed' with the king, then your chances of becoming queen will be even greater" Alden said.

"Then do it sa ... Waitaminute! What did you say just now? Do we have to do it?"

Floretta took a few steps back after realizing what they had to do to maintain their position as the future queen.

Alden walked over to Floretta, until the woman was wedged between the wall and himself.

"What if we did? After all, we're legitimate," Alden asked. Her face was approaching with the little face of the woman.

"Uh..."

Floretta muttered softly, as a pale white burly hand stroked her cheek slowly.

Alden stopped his activities for a moment. His gaze adored the flawless wearing body of Floreta who was only wrapped in a bath robe along the groin. So sexy and dense in a certain area. But slim and slim in other areas.

The man then brought his nose closer to Floretta's cheek, to inhale the scent.

"Fragrant and very sweet" he whispered softly, refraining from sipping the intoxicating scent of blood.

"B-but I'm not ready yet?" floretta said with a trembling voice. The desire of yan tempered in his body, mingled with the fear that ruled him.

"When will you be ready? We've been married for almost two months, but we haven't. Do I have to take a concubine to channel my desires?" threaten Alden.

Floretta then fell silent. But his body was still trembling. But she doesn't want a third person in her marriage.

Seeing the innocent woman began to resign, Alden then put his sex lips, to the cheek of the wife. Slowly but surely, her movements were getting down to the tiny lips of the woman.

"Al, I'm not ready. Give me a few more days."

Floretta took off their lips, and kept her husband's body away. His tiny hand held the fingers of the husband, who was about to pull the bath robe apart from his synthetic body.

Alden was a little upset by Floretta's attitude. His interpretation has already peaked up to the crown. But then he felt pity, seeing Floretta who was increasingly trembling strongly, until his body was weak.

"Yes, then" Alden murmured as he straightened something inside his pants. "There are still other ways to make a mark, though not very effective," Alden said.

"What's that?" ask Floretta while fixing his half-open bath robe.

"Sucking your blood."

"What's? Don't want to!" turn down Floretta quickly.

"How can I help you then?" said Alden half-stomping.

Of course he's upset. All his efforts to help the woman were always rejected.

"But wouldn't you be sick if you sucked human blood?" whisper Floretta. Her petite fingers, rubbed Alden's cheeks gently.

"Y-yes, usually so. But that doesn't kill me" Alden replied. "I have to protect you no matter what, so that the events never happen again" he added.

"Genesis first?" reset Floretta.

"Uh, yes. I mean the thing that you've got them in," Alden said, rolling his eyes.

"He's lying" Floretta murmured inwardly.

"May I ask you one thing?" ask Floretta.

"Of course I can."

"Am I going to turn into a vampire after you bite me? So, what's the bite like?" ask Floretta scared.

"You'll still be human. Keep talking about the bite? If you're curious, let's try it."

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The morning sunlight that entered through the window curtains, made the blue eyes open slowly. The sound of murmur that was still drowsy, came out from the red lips of the owner.

Floretta has never felt this sleepy in her entire life. With her eyes closed again, a beautiful smile curved across the woman's face.

"Wait!"

Floretta opened her eyes when she realized something. He feels a little weird here.

"Didn't Alden be here last night? Then where is he now? What happened to him last night?"

The woman held up a soft blanket made of merino fleece, the sheep was the best producer of wool.

Floretta checked his shirt. Now he's wearing pajamas, not hot bath robe anymore. The bed was still the same as yesterday and there was no blood on it.

But Floretta felt her neck a little sore. The legs of his level also slid down from the bed, onto a thick and smooth carpet in emerald green. Then he checked it in front of the mirror. There are four small holes in red, like a needle puncture scar.

Ah, apparently Alden really sucked my blood last night I'm still a human right?

(Connected)