Chapter 532: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink XXXXII
“You’ve made me so nauseous.” he said disgustedly, gently caressing her cheek with his hand. “Does it hurt? Answer my question, okay? You don’t want to know the consequences of rejection.”
His hand passed through the swollen area and only caused a sharp pain.
Just as he was caressing the scar on the corner of her eye, he was suddenly bitten hard by the girl’s side on his wrist!
He let out a painful scream!
Wen Ying bit extremely hard, as if she had exhausted all her strength. Her gaze was unusually fierce, and her teeth, which were not sharp enough, seemed to be embedded in his veins. Blood filled with fishy odor gushed out, making her mouth full of disgusting blood.
Duke William suddenly couldn’t break free. He was crazy and wanted to throw her out, but he couldn’t succeed.
Her heart was beating wildly, her eyes were turning black and she was still biting hard.
He lowered his head and roughly broke open her teeth. “Dare to suck my blood?” He felt extremely ridiculous.
But just as he was about to break it off, his heart relaxed a little, and a sudden pain hit his neck. She bit into the artery between his neck!
She is like a cunning but harmless cub, without any timidity, wanting to crush his skin, cut his blood vessels, and return the pain to him one by one!
His scalp was numb, and the pain made his back bristle, struggling to get rid of it!
It should be noted that vampire teeth are specialized tools for sucking blood, piercing blood vessels like needles with low pain, while human teeth exist to grind food. They are not sharp and easily cannot penetrate the skin. However, once embedded, the blood vessels cannot accommodate such giants, broken blood vessels, or splattered blood. In a moment, it is unclear whether it is her blood that is more or his that is more on the bed.
The ‘picture frame’, which had been cast with spells, could not distinguish the quality of blood, while Duke William’s magical blood was even more beloved, making it feel friendly. Therefore, the black purple blood was first drawn in by it, continuously inhaling, and the small river in the painting gradually turned into a thick ink color.
Losing blood not only causes harm to humans, but also is equivalent to half a life for vampires who rely on blood for a living.
The feeling of numbness in his body drove Duke William crazy. His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were almost ferocious, filled with red blood. He stared fixedly at Wen Ying, with a crazy and evil curve rising from the corner of his lips, which was terrifying.
Frenaud successfully escaped from the cellar. He is a thief, and ordinary means cannot lock him up for too long, whether from outside or inside. He was able to escape from the first floor, but for some unknown reason, he arrived at the second floor by divine means.
Perhaps it was because he heard the conversation between the lady and the servant in the castle.
“Jarvis, how’s that girl? I heard the Duke is spending a good night with her tonight.”
“Unfortunately, she may not be suitable for the duke. If Madam wants to see her, she can look for her in the paintings on the wall in the future.”
“.…..how could that be!” The woman took a cold breath and said, “She didn’t obey and angered the adult, did she? She’s really strange. The Duke has always been very patient with new people, even if she doesn’t like the handsome appearance of the Duke, she’s not moved by money. Can’t even the gentleness, consideration, and humor of adults impress her? Someone would not like the duke.…..” She muttered to herself as if trying to persuade herself.
This strange conversation captivated Frenaud. These are women who brainwashed themselves, and Frenaud feels a bit pitiful about them, but only a little. After all, his companions are vampires, and he doesn’t care about the fate of humanity.
And the “girl” in the conversation, he vaguely felt that it was the girl who had caused him to be imprisoned in the dungeon.
So he walked lightly to the second floor, guided by the scent of scattered blood. He “passed” the room and planned to leave at a glance, but that glance stunned him, as if his feet had been nailed to the spot.
The scene in the room far exceeded his expectations.
He thought he would see her drained of blood by Duke William’s peculiar painting, but the scene was far more tragic than he had imagined. The snow-white bed sheet —— that can no longer be called a snow-white bed sheet, mixed with the blood of two people, the bright red blood coagulated into dark red, and the black purple blood was even blackened. Her face was pale and lying on her back, like a dying fish. She opened her mouth to breathe. The blood made her face look terrible. Her hair, arms, and nightdress could not escape the condensed blood. The whole person looked dirty.
Frenaud felt as if his heart had been hit hard and unable to breathe.
And the man next to her covered his neck, his neck, wrist, shoulder, and left chest were all torn and severely injured, and the blood flowing continuously flowed into the small river in the picture frame, which made his face show a hint of pain. “Damn.…….the spell for the picture frame to break the spell…… the spell is…… Damn!”
He suddenly stared at the girl and said, ‘How could the noble Vampire Duke have fallen to this point——?’
Frenaud didn’t see his face, just relying on the other person’s creepy and evil tone, he knew he wanted to kill the girl!
Just as the other party raised their hand, he also raised it without hesitation. Accumulated energy emanated from his palm and hit the other party’s head with a “bang” from behind.
The man suddenly collapsed on the bed, trying to struggle to sneak the attacker back, but couldn’t resist and fell into a coma.
The girl discovered Frenaud by the door, and half asleep, she called his name, “Fre…..”
He approached and saw that her hands and feet were bound by energy, so he untied them for her. During this time, he touched her arm, like a frozen branch in winter, dry and cold. She struggled to lift her hand, and just this action had already caused tears to fall from the corners of her eyes, as if finally someone had come to rescue her.
He bent his head close to her, letting her fingers, which were colder than him, brush his face, as light as the small feathers of a dandelion.
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