Chapter 938 Become a servant for you (15)

  She panicked and pressed her belt.

  Plain cheeks are red and soft, really like a bunny, so innocent.

  So, how could the kind and caring Mr. De La Hela miss the opportunity to serve her?

  He took a step forward, causing Mia to take two steps back in fright.

  He moved forward again, and as a result, Miya touched the bed, her legs softened, and she sat on the edge of the bed.

  The elegant and gentle gentleman immediately knelt down on one knee, beside her skirt.

   "My dear little master, please don't be afraid."

   "Drahera will be your most loyal blood servant and will never hurt you, so please grant me the right to serve you, okay?"

   "..." The innocent little Miya blushed and said nothing.

  She wondered if other blood servants also needed to serve their masters like this.

   After all, she had never experienced anything like this before.

  Now the blood servant she has chosen seems to be really good, and he is willing to serve her with all his heart.

   In this way, it seemed that she couldn't refuse his kindness.

   After all, who can resist such a good-looking and polite gentleman?

  Thinking of this, the kind and simple Miya pursed her lips, and could only hum in a low voice.

  Looking at his protruding beautiful fingers, her hand moved, tentatively, little by little, like a little rabbit jumping into a trap ignorantly, and slowly covered him.

  The touch is still cold, bitingly cold, not at all like the body temperature that a human body should have.

  Mr. Delahera smiled and pulled her up.

  Holding the dress she had prepared earlier from the side, and then with a hook of her finger, she loosened her belt.

  Mia's face was blushing, her pretty face was almost completely red.

  Mr. Delahera kindly and tenderly helped her change into a soft new dress and put on clean shoes and socks.

   Kissed her warm hand, and then slowly washed her long hair.

   Simply, a perfect gentleman.

   "Dear master, please allow me to serve you breakfast today, so that you can start this relaxed and happy day."

   "." Mia looked up at him, her palm-sized face was soft and beautiful, like a delicate jasmine flower.

   "Thank you, Mr. De La Hela." She said earnestly.

   "You're welcome, my dear little master. It is an honor for De La Hela to do all this for you."

  The perfect and modest gentleman smiled, kissed the back of her hand, and then turned to leave.

  His footsteps were so light that there was almost no sound.

  After the door of the attic was gently closed, Miss Mia, who was dressed in a gorgeous and beautiful princess dress, was expressionless.

  Looking down at his hands, he always kisses there, and it seems that the excessively cold temperature of his body remains on them.

it's too cold.

   You can tell at a glance that it is not human at all.

  Little girl Mia snorted and put down her hand.

   Mr. De La Hela, an elegant gentleman, walked down the narrow corridor, put on his white gloves unhurriedly, and left the tower.

  Prince Rusfan, with a group of families, had already been waiting there, knelt down on one knee, and put one hand on his chest.

  The standard respectful salute expresses endless surrender and admiration.

   "Respected King Drahelah, please forgive me for my rudeness and ignorance. What happened last night was caused by my improper arrangements. Please also forgive the offense and—"

  Mr. Delahera raised his hand slowly, the pure white gloves were cold and elegant.

  (end of this chapter)