readytorunbook Chapter 287 Am I the weakest son of the vampire progenitor? 24
Chapter 287 Am I the weakest son of the vampire progenitor? 24
In a secluded and quiet corner of the castle garden, Zhao Zhao, following the sensory connection between the vampire master and servant, finally discovered Chi Wei's figure.
He was dressed in a black and red outfit in the style of vampires, and the originally flamboyant colors appeared unusually understated on him.
His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any life.
He squatted silently on the ground, his eyes blank and empty, staring at the ants busily carrying their belongings on the ground as if he had lost his soul.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Zhao felt a surge of sadness. He quickly ran forward and asked with a smile, "Chi Wei, what are you doing here?"
Her words revealed her desire to get closer to him and shorten the distance between them.
However, just as Zhao Zhao approached, Chi Wei suddenly stood up abruptly, took a step back, and kept a certain distance from him.
His face remained as cold as ever, and he replied expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, Master, I was out for too long today." Clearly, Chi Wei didn't react much to Zhao Zhao's concern.
Because he had been drawing blood to supply others for a long time and lacked sufficient nutrition to nourish his body, the boy was much thinner and weaker than when he first entered the castle.
Looking at the stubborn and strong young man in front of her, Zhao Zhao's eyes flashed with a complicated look: "Chi Wei, why don't you rest for a few days? You don't need to provide me with blood anytime soon."
However, Chi Wei did not look at Zhao Zhao, but firmly replied, "I don't need to rest. As long as I am alive, you can take my blood at any time."
His tone was calm and resolute, as if he had long since disregarded life and death.
"Huh?" Zhao Zhao was slightly taken aback. When did Chi Wei become so considerate?
"Your body won't be able to take it."
“It’s alright. It’s my honor to be able to use my blood to support your growth.” Chi Wei lowered her eyes and respectfully gave him a standard vampire salute.
Zhao Zhao looked up at him and suddenly smiled, "Fine, whatever you want."
Since that day, Chi Wei has been coming to donate blood to Zhao Zhao every day, and the frequency has been increasing. Even though he is almost turning into a pale-faced zombie from all the blood draws, he still insists on sending blood every day.
Thus, due to his "diligence," the other blood servants that Damian had carefully selected to serve Zhao Zhao were temporarily rendered useless. However, thanks to Zhao Zhao's suggestion, these people are still able to enjoy good treatment among the vampires.
That day, as Zhao Zhao was leisurely reading a book while lying on Damian's body as usual, Chi Wei happened to come to deliver blood as usual.
Suddenly, Chi Wei felt a gaze fixed on her face.
He subconsciously followed that gaze and immediately met Damian's incredibly sharp eyes.
In his sharp eyes, it seemed as if all her secrets had been uncovered.
Chi Wei tensed up instantly, her hand trembled, and most of the blood in the cup spilled out.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I'll go and get a fresh cup right away."
His movements were slightly flustered and stiff, but Damian simply smiled coldly: "Stop!"
Then she began to scrutinize him intently, and after a long while, she slowly asked, "How have you been feeling lately?"
Neither Zhao Zhao nor Chi Wei herself would be so naive as to believe that this demon prince was genuinely concerned about the health of a blood servant.
Zhao Zhao secretly wondered if Damian was planning to replace her with a new blood servant. Chi Wei, on the other hand, was more inclined to believe that Damian might be looking for trouble.
Chi Wei quickly replied, "I'm fine. It's my honor to serve Prince Hillgarven."
"is it?"
Damian wouldn't be fooled by his few words of flattery. After all, as a powerful and meticulous vampire prince who often dealt with humans, he knew the resentment and unwillingness humans harbored towards vampires deep in their hearts.
Faced with this bizarre situation, Damian's lips curled into a wicked smile: "You are the blood servant with the most extreme change in attitude that I have ever seen!"
When this guy was first captured by the vampires, he tried to resist and escape his restraints many times; but now he is behaving so obediently and loyally, which is really abnormal!
There's something fishy going on! Something unusual must be a sign of something sinister!
"Come here!" Damian lazily propped his head up and beckoned the other person to come closer with a flick of his finger.
His gaze was fixed on the tray, half-empty of blood. Then, with a half-smile, he remarked, "Your blood... is indeed exceptionally pure."
As they spoke, Damian deliberately lifted Zhao Zhao's delicate chin and asked thoughtfully, "Little Hill, what do you think? What does his blood taste like?"
Zhao Zhao didn't know what her older brother wanted to do, so she cautiously remained silent.
Seeing that Chi Wei was still standing there, seemingly oblivious to his command, a cold glint flashed in Damian's eyes. However... just as he was about to sit up, Zhao Zhao pressed him back down.
Zhao Zhao protested, "Brother, you're not allowed to bully my blood servant!"
His fair face was serious, and his puffed-up expression was quite adorable. Damian's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, making no attempt to hide his suspicion of Chi Wei. "You little fool, you're so protective of your blood servant, don't let him sell you out and then you'll be counting the money for him!"
Then, when she looked at Chi Wei, her eyes immediately turned cold. "Come here~ Don't make me say it a second time~"
Damian took the half-cup of blood from the tray, examined it carefully, and found nothing wrong. He stared at Chi Wei suspiciously for a few moments before finally saying, "Go and get another cup for Little Hill."
“Fine.” Chi Wei tried to take back the half-cup of blood, but Damian blocked her way, smirking and saying, “What are you still standing there for? Get out of here!”