Chapter 173: What game are you playing?
"Sure. Why not? And play right into your trap while we are still inside an endless fucking trap? What do you even want-" Damon suddenly stopped talking as the woman’s words really sunk in.
"Huh? What did you just say?" he asked again, completely dumbfounded.
"JACKKKPOOOTTT! Damon, let’s go! Drink her blood! Drain her dry! No, don’t drain her dry! Keep some for tomorrow! I cannot believe such a high-tier divine bloodline priestess is willingly offering herself to you! What sort of heaven-defying luck is this!" Blood Reign went crazy in his head, unable to control her excitement.
Even Damon had difficulty controlling his instincts as the sweet scent of the divine blood tickled his nose and also his little brother. His gaze lingered on the soft and tender neck and the juicy blood that was flowing right underneath. His mouth watered and his throat became dry. All he wanted to do was take this woman right here and now. The next moment...
"Fuck you!" Damon snapped out of it. This woman really knew how to lay a trap for him! He had lived two lives now! There was no way he was going to fall for such an obvious and cheap trick! Damon shook himself and snapped out of it.
"You..." he muttered, ignoring the rapidly spiraling Blood Reign who was still giggling and raving about divine blood cocktails. "What is your angle here? What game are you playing? Did you lace some poison in your blood?"
Aurora blinked innocently.
"Ya. I knew it. Did those fatass priests give some venom to you for taking me down? I am not falling for such a bullshit trick. How about we set these personal things aside and focus on what’s right in front of us?"
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