Vampire'S Secret Baby
|129|. Your Lip-Building Should I Remove

Egbert looked at Annette in silence. He seemed to be sighing heavily and saying, "Come"

"..." - ".Annette's eyeball shook with a puddle that was almost overflowing.

"I don't care about love anymore. You've been quiet anyway, ever since the death promise I made to you that day. I will continue to treat you as best I can, to make you happy living as my wife.."

"Happy did you say?" Annette's voice raspy and tumultuous emotions of great sadness, "How can I live to be a happy wife while I don't get my husband's love, Annette tightly closed her mouth and her crying broke. A thread of tears just slid, drenching his cheeks like a drizzle. His voice was muffled by the palm of his hand, but Egbert could hear it.

His pair of shoulders shook along with his cries, it made him even more miserable.

The eyes that Egbert was staring at were, like expressionless. His mouth was tightly clenched, as if he had nothing more to say.

"Sleep, it's late" That's all Egbert said, at the end of the night before going to bed and Annette ended up lying down with tears that hadn't stopped.

On the other hand, in the imperial palace. The provisional emperor was visibly enraged to know his men had failed to do his bidding. Towards midnight, they were sent back to perform the action once again.

But they returned in vain with the news that the crown prince had already taken his wife away from the residence.

Anthony who was sitting on the sofa, spent a mouthful of red wine after sip to wait for the happy news. It only ended with a voice of wrathful shouting when it heard the news, "KELUARRR"

CRANGS!

The wine bottle was thrown and broken. The red liquid immediately littered the dark green colored carpet. That night Anthony could not sleep well thinking about his seat as if ready to be snatched from him.

Early in the morning, Egbert and Annette had already rushed out of the inn and returned to the red moon palace. Once they were there, the various decorations were already finished. Just waiting for the party to be held tonight.

Egbert deployed the shadow guards to guard every corner of the palace and left a special one to follow wherever Annette went. With the exception of the room and of course the bathroom.

The servants took Annette into the bathtub and made her soak in the honey-mixed milk. Some of them went to massage his body gently and others washed his long hair. The bath lasted so long that Annette involuntarily fell asleep.

Waking up, Annette found herself lying on the bed in a bathrobe wrapped tightly around her body. The waiters, who had been waiting for her, helped her get up and wash her face. One of them came with a dress that had just been sewn, "The noble told us to prepare you as soon as possible before the twilight ended"

Annette turned to the window whose curtains were opened, saw that it was late in the afternoon and was about to dusk.

"Please let your lady wear it" They treated her politely but did not make any special tribute.

As if they were thinking, she who was a human, did not deserve to occupy the position as the wife of the crown prince of vampires.

Annette took the dress and told them to turn around. He also wears it directly. Afterwards the servants immediately came to perfect his appearance. The thing that depressed him the most, when the part like a corset was pulled and tied tight, it made him feel a bit tight.

Standing before the mirror, she could see how slender her waist was inside the flaming red dress.

The waiter pulled her up to sit on a chair and started putting on her makeup. Her golden brown hair is in a tall loop upwards in a neat round bun. A pincer with rose petals as red as blood on a skewer and a crown with strands of white pearls was placed on top of his head.

His pale face was already polished with a blush of cheeks and his small cherry-red lips became darker like blood with a thick lipstick.

All the exhausting process was completed just when the twilight was over. The servants dispersed, leaving Annette a man who stared at her reflection in the mirror, "Is this me?"

......................

The evening a great party was already underway. The guests began to fill and fill the party hall. They were all waiting for the pair of main characters who still had not shown themselves. While waiting, they stood with a glass of wine mixed with blood carried by the servants who went around carrying the drink for the guests present.

Discussions over who the crown prince's wife's movements flowed. Until when the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, a small commotion gradually disappeared into silence.

They looked up at the stairs and saw lovers walking down the stairs with a dazzling affection. The man who stood firmly, his hands went to circle his female waist intimately. Next to the woman, her hands went to gently embrace her sturdy male arm.

That night Egbert put on his magnificent black robe mixed with a luxurious red. The gold chain and brooch had hung elegantly in place. Not to forget the row of crystal-based buttons, it looks shiny perfecting its appearance. An ice-cold handsome face and the gaze of his eyes that were as sharp as an eagle shot.

Make the female guest single, momentarily holding her breath.

Annette is no less stealing the attention of men.

Wearing a red dress that is slender up to the waist and expands charming down. Making each of his movements was like the stomping of the butterfly wings flapping gracefully. Embroidery of gold thread to Ruby stone as red as blood embedded, making its appearance look elegant.

Stab a red rose in her bun hair, making it appear light and bold. The pearl crown that rested on her head, managed to make the girls feel envious. Her cheek-red hue had perfected the existence of her smooth pale complexion. Her reddened little lips were so dark, it looked like it was inundated in a pool of blood.

Single male guests, swallowing their saliva while feeling so eager to bite those little blood-red lips.

Egbert accidentally caught one of them, his eyes immediately darkened with murderous desire.

They realized that, shivering on the spot and instantly turned their eyes to another direction.

"Why did you stop?" Ask Annette. Just a few more steps left they'll soon be standing downstairs.

"Annette, look here!"

Annette went to set her sights on Egbert.

"Close up!"

Annette moved her face, "What's up?" Annette asked in a low voice. He thought Egbert would whisper something in his ear.

But... Unexpected things happen. Egbert eroded the distance between them and her cold lips pressed down on her small lips.

Annette's eyelashes fluttered in surprise.

The guests watching down there, some flabbergasted, some holding back the tightness would almost scream, and the rest flickered in surprise.

Egbert's mouth moved swiftly devouring Annette's small lips, removing the blood-red lipstick that was polished there. After being satisfied to remove, Egbert pulled her lips away and whispered, "Your lip reddish should I remove, it's too tempting"

The blush!

Annette's face was red. In Egbert's eyes, it was quite adorable.