Chapter 967 The Blood Prince's Little Blood Servant (107)

Those thorns actually pierced the skin of Arthur's tough fingers, and all his fingers were bleeding.

The blood of the ancestor blood flowed into the rose petals.

The flowers appear more enchanting red, even enchanting as if they were alive.

His expression was calm, without a trace of pain, but his movements were getting slower and slower.

It was as if some force was preventing him from moving.

Bai Weiwei grabbed his arm, "What are you doing? Your fingers are hurt."

He heard her worry.

Arthur smiled and said gently, "I'll pick roses for you to weave the magic wreath for marriage. The rose wreath from the tombstone of the ancestors has absolute binding power."

Bai Weiwei was puzzled, "What power?"

Looking at the innocent and ignorant girl, Arthur did not hide anything.

He started to weave the rose wreath with blood on his hands, "It's the power of marriage restraint."

The corolla is formed.

Gorgeous and bloody corolla, the flowers are thick in clusters, gorgeous and heavy.

Arthur took a few steps back, his eyes became serious, he held the flower crown, "Vivi, this is the flower crown made by my blood coagulation ancestor magic power. Once you put it on, you will recognize our marriage relationship."

Bai Weiwei hesitated.

She stared at the wreath in Arthur's hand, not moving.

Arthur seemed to know what she was hesitating about, "I won't make you a vampire right away, even if you become my wife, I will still respect you."

No matter how secretly he planned, what he wanted in the end was her willing company and the heart that loved him.

Bai Weiwei seemed a little helpless, she reached out and held Arthur's bloody fingers.

He bowed his head and said softly, "Will you hurt your hands so much when you get married? Why don't we go to the shopping street to buy a pair of rings, it's cheap and fast."

Then she lowered her head, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You put it on me."

A moving light appeared in Arthur's eyes, "These flowers are flowers of thorns. Once I wear them on your head, your heart will wrap around me, and you will never be able to like anyone again."

As long as she is willing to wear it.

These flowers will turn into terrifying chains that completely lock her emotions.

She can't be emotionally attached to anyone except him.

It was his dream.

But I'm afraid she won't.

Bai Weiwei bent over suddenly and kissed the blood on his fingertips.

Then she looked up, all smiling.

"Do you think I can fall in love with anyone but you?"

This sentence completely calmed his insecurity.

The flower crown in Arthur's hand was solemnly placed on her hair.

The beautiful flowers made her complexion even more delicate.

Arthur looked at her deeply, only to feel that the boiling affection in his body was about to burst out.

He suddenly straightened his back, knelt down on one knee, crossed her fingers tightly with both hands, and his expression became serious and serious.

His voice sounded clear in the cold and silent eternal cemetery.

"With blood as the fetters and time as the shackles, I will give you the eternal love of the blood family, Weiwei, please accept me as your husband."

This request has an arrogance that cannot be refused.

Bai Weiwei's mind moved, and she stared at his eyes full of affection, and in his eyes all she saw was her own shadow.

As if bewitched, she bent over, her lips almost touching his.

Then she said softly, "Okay, I'll take it."

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-five. 】

Arthur pulled her abruptly, took her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her.

In the white cemetery, the moonlight of the Eternal Moon elongated their intertwined figures.

Appears lingering and gentle.