Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 334: 334. The Vampire's Ex-Girlfriend (1)

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Beside the teleportation platform, the little black cat was eager to see through it, and pulled the glass door with its two soft little paws.

The next one is the master.

Not the master.

next owner.

Not the master.

A slender figure slowly swayed out, and the delicate face like a doll attracted the attention of many people.

"Master Silver!"

The little fat cat ran towards the owner's fragrant embrace at a speed of sprinting 100 meters, unexpectedly stretched out a slender hand halfway, hugged the person easily and turned to the side.

"Snapped-"

The black lumps of flesh rolled miserably into the teleportation array.

Today, my shit-shoveling officer is still seduced by the female tyrant.

The coal balls were placed on the transparent light curtain of the teleportation array, watching the two big women love each other in aggrieved way.

"Honey, why are you so enthusiastic today?" Lin Lang glanced at the woman who was holding her waist, her whole body was lifted high, she had to support Jun Wan's shoulders with both hands, her long black hair scattered like seaweed open.

Jun Wan winked at her.

Not far away stood a tall man in a dark suit, with brown hair combed back meticulously, and sharp eagle eyes staring at him.

"This peach blossom is a bit bloody." Lin Lang whispered to her friend, "Where did you get it?"

Jun Wan twitched the corners of her mouth, her expression a little impatient, "I went to the world of the underworld godfather. This guy has always been against my mother. For the dominance of my mother and daughter godfather, my mother shot him down. Who would have thought that he was a lucky man? An old system signed a contract with him, and came here to harass your dear."

Lin Lang clicked his tongue.

"What, hurry up, we still have to go on a trip."

So Lin Lang cooperated very well and became a very scheming little bitch lover, clinging to Jun Wan's side in various ways.

For a good performance, Lin Lang hugged the little fat cat who had been neglected for a long time, tenderly and softly, "Qiaoqiu, why don't you bark quickly when your father comes to see you?"

The briquette meowed reluctantly at Jun Wan's face of the female tyrant who had robbed its owner.

"Boom—"

A pool of blood mist suddenly exploded.

It shocked the questers coming and going in the quest hall.

The handsome man took back the gorgeous silver penis slowly, and smiled gently at Lin Lang, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped just now."

Lin Lang looked down at the dying kitten in her arms. The shiny and smooth fur was soaked with blood, and her small body was trembling.

The smell of fresh blood made the man squint his happy eyes, and he didn't apologize sincerely, "Beautiful lady, you don't have to worry, this little cat has psychic abilities, it's really wronged to live in such a small body, maybe This small mistake by Chris will allow him to detach himself into a world that is more suitable for him."

"Meow?"

The coal ball pitifully tugged at the sleeve of its owner.

It doesn't want to go anywhere, just wants to stay by the owner's side.

"Qiuqiu, please sleep first, and the pain will soon be gone." The delicate-looking girl did not get angry, lowered her face, and kissed the little black cat's forehead.

She brushed the bleeding wound with her fingers, a faint golden light floated, and the little black cat fell asleep under the rare caress of her own shit-shoveling officer.

"Help me watch it."

Lin Lang handed over her pet to Jun Wan.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Jun Wan cupped his hands and gave Chris a cold look.

Chris stood calmly, expressing casual contempt for Lin Lang's approach. It's just a delicate kitten, not as tasteful as his queen.

Until that little hand caressed his neck, it was as soft as delicate cream.

"Sir, your rudeness today made a beautiful lady feel bad, how do you think I should punish you?"

The other party's complexion was extraordinarily beautiful, with a pair of hazy eyes, looking at him pitifully.

Chris shrugged, "I'm so sorry."

Lin Lang was not angry at such perfunctory, and a soft smile appeared on her lips, "Sir, I don't like apologizing, please use other ways to please me, okay?"

Please

Chris has a tickle in his throat and is about to laugh, this kitty is so funny, he knows how to—

"Crack."

Throat fracture.

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he slowly slid off her body.

"I'm really sorry, me too, my hands slipped for a while."

Those beautiful eyes live not in fairy tales, but in bloodthirsty demons.

Lin Lang picked out a simple handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it between his fingers carefully, and under the terrified eyes of everyone, the handkerchief fell lightly on the man's face. The culprit straightened up and said flatly to the officer of the law enforcement team, "Let's go."

Taskers are forbidden to fight internally, but if one party provokes, fighting back is also allowed. People like Lin Lang belonged to the small black house that was too defensive and would have to be locked up for a hundred years.

The higher the level, the harsher the punishment.

Lin Lang was imprisoned in an old castle. It was so gloomy that the sun could not be seen. There was always a cold wind blowing around, and there were girls crying in the middle of the night.

She is not a little girl, and she doesn't take this kind of tricks seriously. Lin Lang, who was bored, had no choice but to set up her nest in the attic. The bookshelves there housed countless manuscripts of writers handed down from generation to generation. The original owner of the castle had elegant taste. She flipped out a notebook casually, and the metal lock glowing with cold silver light was biting a rose flower that was blooming in layers.

"Ka—"

The metal lock unlocked automatically.

Lin Lang seemed to smell a strange smell of ink, mixed with a disgusting fishy smell.

The handwriting is densely packed with eye-catching blood stains. Due to the age, the handwriting is blurred, and each letter has a long blood streak, which makes people shudder.

This was the worst curse a vampire queen could ever cast on her brother before she died.

Lin Lang smiled inexplicably.

It seemed that she could get out of the little black room as soon as possible.

Among the punishments for taskers, there is a special word called "redemption". They will put taskers in different punishment stories to fulfill the protagonist's wish. Then, based on the evaluation of the task level, a decision is made on whether to commute the sentence or release it directly.

Lin Lang closed the letter and kissed the rotten silver rose.

Baby, let the little sister love you well.

In the middle of the night, a steamship named after Mary sailed to the Land of Thorns. The black velvet night is dotted with sparkling diamonds, the Mary is tirelessly playing with the stars and sea waves in the gray mist, and there are two straight black chimneys standing in front of the highest deck cabin, under the territory of the Night King Like silent guards.

There was a cool breeze, and there were several noble youths in gorgeous clothes standing on the deck. They looked at the petite girl with a petite face and figure with great interest. Her well-developed chest was wrapped in an ordinary white linen dress, and her small face She evens out with just the right amount of healthy blush.

"Sir, do you want to buy flowers?"

When this little sparrow looks at you with bright eyes, even a proud nobleman can't help but soften his heart.

She has the liveliness and cheerfulness that Miss Qianjin doesn't have, just like a hot little sun. Even though her family is poor and she is at the bottom of society, she still works hard and radiates warmth everywhere.

"Well, what a lovely girl."

Not far away, a woman dressed as an aristocrat leaned lazily on the translucently painted white railing. The well-cut wine red velvet floor-length skirt set off her slender and graceful figure. The collar and wrists were tightly inlaid with fluffy The sheer silk tulle edges are folded into intricate and delicate pleats.

"Miss Lilith is also very beautiful tonight." Her flirtatious suitor immediately showed her love, "Especially under the moonlight, Miss Lilith's skin seems to glow white, she is simply the incarnation of Venus, the goddess of beauty."

The other party was amused by him, giggling and trembling.

"Toledo, you're so funny."

The woman's ending is whirling, oozing out the soul-stirring eroticism.

The suitor was fascinated by her, knelt down on one knee, carefully cupped the back of Venus's hand in his heart, and kissed devoutly. Then he stood up and approached the woman. His broad shoulders and long legs showed his characteristics as a leading male. The overwhelming hormones would overwhelm him and bury him in the blue ocean.

"Venus, please allow your servants to act unruly, you are so beautiful that Toledo..."

He didn't continue with the rest of the sentence, Lin Lang smiled and said, "How are you so beautiful?"

The handsome young man suppressed the desire deep in his throat, pressed the tip of his tongue against his sharp teeth, and spit out ambiguous words, "It's so beautiful that Toledo wants to ... commit a crime."

The flirtatious words didn't catch Lin Lang, but instead stunned the passing flower girl.

She was obsessed with Toledo's exquisite and incredible appearance. The youthful brows were full of vigor, but the waves of eyes and thin lips were evil, with a charming brilliance.

"Snapped-"

The flower basket in her hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and she just came back to her senses and tidied it up in a panic.

Toledo glanced at the ordinary human girl, turned back uninterested, and continued to show courteousness to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang found it interesting, so she stretched out her finger and lifted the young man's chin lightly, as if teasing, "Then how do you want to commit a crime?"

The romantic young master laughed lowly, "Naturally..."

Very gently, he pecked the side of her neck.

There was blood in the blue eyes that was about to move.

Lin Lang's smile deepened, and she stroked her pale fingers into the suitor's blond hair. Her gesture was intimate, and her faintly scented breath brushed over Toledo's lips, "Little baby, you are so courageous!" Little, I dare to think about my sister's blood, is it itchy skin?"

The other party froze and pushed her away suddenly.

On the deck sprinkled with brilliance, the woman interprets the coquettish style of poppy in this cool color, with tulle folded over the low neckline, and the scenery is graceful. The woman's bright red top hat is trimmed with a black veil, her eyes are like silk, and the corners of her half-covered lips are hooked into a smile that is not a smile, "What's the matter, baby, don't you like to be called sister?"

Toledo looked at her suspiciously, threw out the danger in his mind, and grabbed her waist with a smile, "As long as my sister likes it, I can call her whatever."

He leaned against the woman's thin neck again, with a strange look in his eyes, and slowly, sharp fangs grew on both sides of the thin red mouth.

Waiting in the wings.

"Snapped!"

His handsome left cheek was hit hard, and it became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, just now I found a big blood-sucking mosquito, it seems to have run over your face." Lin Lang innocently looked at the sullen young man, "Brother, are you okay? Did I hit too hard? Ah, what a sin." Lah, look at this little red face, how did my sister manage to do it just now?"

As she spoke, her eyes were full of distress, and she rubbed his face gently and gently.

Toledo was holding back his anger, and was bought by this ostentatious little trick. The other party's concern did not seem to be fake, and the dark eyes were full of crystal clear moonlight.

He looked a little lost.

The other party's face is glamorous, like a depraved siren on the coast, and his gestures are full of charm.

"To apologize well—" She blew into his ear, and her slender fingers seemed to brush across his bulging muscle belly inadvertently.

"Waiting for my sister in the room tonight."

Because of this thought-provoking remark, Toledo suffered from rare and crazy insomnia.

He tossed and turned on the soft and comfortable feather bed, his heart felt numb as if bitten off by a devil.

However, he waited until the next morning, and the cabin door decorated with brass was not knocked.

Toledo searched all the people on board, but he didn't find the moon night elf who made him angry. She disappeared suddenly, like a siren diving into the depths of the sea after dawn, or turning into an illusory bubble.

He went to the old captain and asked about the situation of the female passenger named Lilith, but the old captain said in confusion that there was no woman named Lilith in the guest list.

Toledo realized immediately—

He has been in love for many years, and this is the first time he has been tricked by a woman.

This woman is likely to be of the same kind.

This is a big shame.

Toledo was depressed and annoyed at the same time, and this mood continued until the family banquet, where he kicked the legs of the carved chair bitterly.

"Toledo, watch your words and deeds."

The second eldest brother in the family, Fan Zhuo, meticulously took care of the snow-white frilly sleeves with emerald buttons. be honest."

Toledo couldn't get along with his half-brother who was very disciplined, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, curled his lips, and diverted the flames of war, "Second brother, you are worried about me, why don't you take care of Setet, He is much more conceited than me, and he basically doesn't look at people seriously, I think he was the first one burned by the elder sister."

The third child who was sleeping on the off-white sofa closed his eyes, with a detached demeanor that had nothing to do with him.

"What does your sister look like?"

"Ugly or beautiful, choose one or the other."

A pair of twins were sucking their fingers, sitting cross-legged on the soft carpet, playing a game of choosing one or the other. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys had the immature beauty of dolls, with red lips and white teeth, and they were delicious.

"Nofil, the beautiful mermaid."

"Zmich, ugly devil."

The twins giggled, joined hands, and went on to play other games.

The eyes of the elder brother passed over the teenagers, the blue dome of the castle, which was a bit psychedelic, the three tree-shaped glass chandeliers in the banquet hall with hundreds of candles lit under the ceiling, the desolate moonlight and the thousand-year-old The roses blooming in full swing outside the castle finally landed on the charming, blood-red skirt.

"Welcome home, sister."

The thirteen peerless younger brothers were divided into two rows, standing respectfully outside the red carpet, with delicate red roses pinned to their uniform black suits.

The eye-catching and beautiful brothers lowered their heads slightly, put their left hands on their right chests, and saluted the women on the red carpet as if they had rehearsed a hundred times.

The tone, demeanor, and movements are almost the same, and they are all impeccable perfection.

Cold, noble, arrogant, flirtatious, childish, evil, and gentle, these younger brothers are all so beautiful that they seem to have walked into the sweetest and most intoxicating dream.

If you ignore the vicious and malicious words in the eyes of your younger brothers.

Lin Lang chuckled, thirteen little wolf cubs with malicious intentions, this punishment task really respects her.