Her eyes fell on the neck under the hood, she bit her lips lightly, showing longing eyes, and said slowly: "Then why don't you try it, can I eat it? Let's make a bet."
Helena knows how to hook men up.
She disguises herself as a human, lives in the city, and sometimes goes out to hunt young males.
Only by using your own beauty can you lead people to remote places, and you can drink blood as you wish.
Although the person in front of her is blind, she still has a way to make him fascinated and voluntarily sends blood to her mouth.
Helena sneered slightly, slowly took out the potion in her pocket, and dripped a few drops on her wrist.
This potion was developed by her specially for hunting.
Very attractive to men.
Normally, just one drop can make a man stop her when she passes by her.
After getting close, you will be fascinated by her even more.
Today she thought about it, looked at the slender and handsome figure in front of her eyes, smiled slightly, dripped some more, and her red eyes showed that she was determined to win.
She didn't speak any more, she just stepped forward gently, not far or close to that person.
The fragrance lingers around.
The opponent's pace was still slow, as if he didn't smell the fragrance at all, he walked forward slowly.
Helena was a little surprised, but she was not in a hurry, waiting for the time when the other party couldn't help but talk.
The further you go in, the darker it gets.
The sky over the village seemed to be covered by dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and the surrounding houses were all empty, as if no one had lived there for a long time.
Saint Selos suddenly stopped.
Helena immediately raised her eyebrows, looked at him with a half-smile, and asked, "What?"
Could it be that he couldn't take it anymore
However.
The Pope just felt that the little bat on the collar rubbed against his neck, and seemed listless.
hungry
He remembered that she had eaten a few drops of blood in the temple only two days ago.
And she doesn't seem to have any other blood servants, the only source of food is him.
Saint Selos raised his hand and gently lifted her out of the collar. The little bat patted the bone wings, its tiny claws hung upside down on his white fingertips, and tilted its head.
Helena was taken aback when she saw him take a small bat from his shoulder.
The first reaction is of course Her Majesty the Queen.
However, as a queen, it is impossible to reveal her original form in front of the blood servant.
Naturally, this bat cannot be the queen.
Probably, it's just the kind of ordinary bat used by the blood race to send messages.
Helena glanced at it and skipped it.
However, at the next moment, she was surprised to see that the man raised his index finger and placed it gently next to the little bat. Because he was blind and couldn't see, his movements were slow.
His voice also slowed down, and slowly said to the little bat: "Are you hungry? Drink a little."
Helena opened her eyes wide.
Can't believe what I heard.
Incomparably delicious blood for the vampires... The other party actually understated it and was willing to feed it to an ordinary bat.
She looked at the man with gloomy eyes.
But the little bat cheered up, its two bony wings embraced the Pope's fingertips, bit it open unceremoniously, and sucked the delicious blood.
Blood flowed through the air.
Helena couldn't hold back, her fangs exposed her lips, and her eyes became more blood red, staring closely at the index finger oozing blood.
But the opponent has a holy artifact to protect him.
Unless the other party voluntarily gives her, she can't suck blood at all.
(end of this chapter)