Inside William's Castle, pass through the long corridor covered with weird paintings, turn a corner, climb up the spiral staircase, and you can see a room with a half-open door. The line of sight pierced through the gap, and it was the dark green interior that was like the sticky juice of an octopus. Only the bed in the center of the room was pure feather white, which seemed out of place with other items.
At this moment, the feather-white sheets on the bed were being soaked and eroded by blood, as if painting on a white canvas, and the thickest bright red was splashed on it, instantly irritating people's eyes. A large amount of bright red blood was dripping black and purple blood of the vampire, filled with an unspeakable fishy smell, but the smell couldn't cover up the sweet fragrance emitted by the human girl, so much so that it attracted the vampire servant.
"Are you alright, my lord? You are injured. It seems that this young lady is not tame enough to be easily coaxed by you." They swallowed their saliva and looked at the person on the bed eagerly, "Do you need our help?"
Duke William glared back at him warningly, "Bring me my empty picture frame, Jarvis, and then you can get out."
Jarvis felt sorry, "Are you going to turn her into a painting? This top-notch blood..."
"I don't dare to keep a pet that dares to bite its owner." Duke William looked down at the girl who was subdued by him, "Is that right, our stubborn little baby?"
He had already moved away the big hand that took away the air that she depended on for a living. A bruise on the girl's neck was very eye-catching, but she still couldn't move. Her hands and feet were nailed by Duke William with special things. On the bed, the cross on her wrist was covered with blood, falling on her emerging blue veins, and the slender veins made his gaze become hot again.
"Look at the thin blood vessels of our little one..." He leaned over and licked her wrist lightly, and the blood beads were drawn into the scarlet tongue, "It's really incredible, how it can transport so much delicious blood, oh, Although a bit bitter…”
He felt a pity, he had smelled the sweetest scent of her blood at the banquet, that sweet smell could arouse the most frenzied emotions in their hearts, frantically wanting to possess her, and tirelessly drinking all the blood in her body!
Now, that sweetness is gone.
"What's the matter?" He tossed and turned, but he couldn't taste the blood that made him crazy at that time from her, which made him feel annoyed, "Where's your blood, your sweetest blood, it doesn't taste like this, definitely not This taste!"
Wen Ying flicked her fingertips, but she couldn't gather her strength. She let out a light laugh, but this laugh touched all her nerves. Two consecutive transitional losses of blood made her dizzy, and her breath became short of breath after laughing. shoot.
Duke William looked at her sullenly, knowing that she would not suddenly be kind enough to explain to him why.
The painting was brought over, and Jarvis greedily wanted to get blood from his finger, but was kicked away by the vicious and irritable Duke William, and could only roll away in despair.
The painting was placed on the bed and placed in the corner of the big bed. There were lines carved in it long ago. The background color was pure white. The painting was of a small river. The picture frame seems to have been cast a spell, as soon as you get close to it, the blood will automatically flow into the painting, automatically filling the color of the small river, the water on the girl's fingertips also turns into blood, and her smile when she is playing with water It became distorted and weird in an instant.
"Tell me the reason, good girl..." He lowered his head and stared at her, smiling softly and kindly again, "Otherwise it will suck your blood dry."
Wen Ying turned her head away and refused to cooperate.
She looked at the position of the picture frame and watched the blood in her body drain little by little. She shivered coldly, and the feeling of weakness spread from all her limbs. She was tired and chilled, which made her unable to sleep. impulse...
"Snapped"!
There was a sudden pain on her cheek, and she was slapped from the side!
She looked at Duke William in disbelief, and the other person's expression became terrified, "I hate people who hit women very much, it's really tasteless." The second slap was thrown heavily on her face again!
A burning pain came from her face, and Wen Ying felt that the skin there seemed to be swollen.
"You make me so disgusting." He finished with disgust, and gently stroked 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 over the swollen area, bringing only a tingling pain.
Just as he was stroking the scar at the corner of her eye, the girl suddenly bit her wrist fiercely!
He screamed in pain!
Wen Ying bit extremely hard, as if she had exhausted her whole body's strength, her eyes were extremely fierce, and her not-so-sharp canine teeth seemed to be embedded in his blood vessels, and blood full of fishy smell gushed out, making her mouth full of disgusting blood.
Duke William couldn't break free all of a sudden, he wanted to throw her out like crazy, but failed.
Her heart was beating crazily, her eyes turned black, and she still clenched her mouth tightly.
He lowered his head and roughly opened her teeth, "Dare to suck my blood?" He found it extremely ridiculous.
But just as he was about to break it apart, his heart relaxed a little, and there was a sudden pain in his neck, which was bitten into the artery in his neck by her!
She is like a cunning but desperate cub, without any timidity, she wants to smash his skin, cut his blood vessels, and return the pain to him one by one!
His scalp was numb, and the pain made the hairs on his back stand on end, struggling to get rid of it!
You know, vampire teeth are special blood-sucking tools, piercing into blood vessels is like a needle, and the pain is not strong, while human teeth exist to grind food, they are not sharp, and cannot easily penetrate the skin, but Once inserted, the blood vessel can't hold such a huge thing, the broken blood vessel, the blood splashed, for a moment, the bed can't tell whether it's her blood or his more.
The "picture frame" that has been cast with spells can't tell good blood from bad, but Duke William's blood full of magic is actually more loved, making it feel kinder, so the black and purple blood is sucked in first, and it flows Continuously inhaling, the small river in the painting gradually turns into a thick ink color.
Blood loss is not only harmful to humans, it is equivalent to half life for vampires who live on blood.
The feeling of body numbness made Duke William go crazy. His eyes were blood red, and his eyeballs almost burst open ferociously, filled with bloodshot eyes. He fixedly stared at Wen Ying, and the corners of his lips raised a crazy and evil arc, which was creepy.
Freno successfully escaped from the cellar. He is a thief, and ordinary means cannot lock him for too long, whether from the outside or from the inside. He was able to escape from the first floor, but for some reason, he came to the second floor by accident.
Perhaps it was because he heard the conversation between the lady and the servant in the old castle.
"Jarvis, how is that girl, I heard that the Duke will spend a good night with her tonight."
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid she doesn't suit adults. If Madam wants to see her, you can look for her in the paintings on the wall in the future."
"...how could this happen!" The woman gasped, "She angered your lord by being disobedient, didn't she? She is really strange. Your lord the duke is always very patient with newcomers, even though she doesn't like his handsome appearance, I'm not moved by money, can't adults' gentleness, thoughtfulness, and humor not impress her, there are people who don't like adults..." She muttered to herself as if she was desperately trying to convince herself.
Such a weird conversation fascinated Freno. These are women who brainwashed themselves. Freno felt that they were a little pitiful, but only a little. After all, his companion is a vampire, and he doesn't care about the fate of human beings.
As for the "that girl" in the conversation, he vaguely felt that it was the girl who killed him and was thrown into the dungeon.
So he came to the second floor lightly, guided by the smell of blood wafting, he "passed" that room, he planned to take a look and leave, but that look made him startled suddenly, his feet seemed to be trapped The nails were driven in place.
The scene in the room far exceeded his expectations.
He thought he would see her being "sucked" dry of blood by Duke William's weird painting, but the scene was far more tragic than he had imagined. The snow-white bed sheet—it can no longer be called a snow-white bed sheet. The blood of two people was mixed, the bright red blood coagulated into dark red, and the dark purple blood turned black. She was lying on her back with a pale complexion, like a dying fish, breathing with her mouth open, the blood in her mouth made her face look very terrifying, her hair, arms, and nightgown could not escape the congealed blood, the whole body People look dirty.
Freno felt that his heart had been hit hard and he couldn't breathe.
The man next to her was holding his neck, his neck, wrist, shoulder, and left chest were all broken, and he was seriously injured, and the blood that flowed down continued to flow into the small river in the frame, which made his There was a hint of pain on the face, "Damn... the spell that the picture frame undid... the spell is... damn!"
He stared at the girl suddenly, "You actually let the noble vampire duke fall to this point—"
Freno didn't see his face, and just by the other party's creepy and evil tone, he knew that he wanted to put the girl to death!
The moment the other party raised his hand, he also raised his hand without thinking, and the accumulated energy emanated from his palm, hitting the top of the other party's head with a "bang" from behind.
The man suddenly fell on the bed, trying to struggle to get back from the attacker, but he couldn't resist his will and passed out.
The girl found Freno by the door, and she called his name as if half asleep: "Frey..."
When he got closer, he saw that her hands and feet were bound by energy, so he untied her. During the process, he touched her arm, like a frozen tree branch in winter, dry and cold. She struggled to raise her hand, and just this movement made tears flow from the corners of her eyes, as if she had finally waited for someone to rescue her.
He lowered his head and moved closer to her, letting her colder fingers brush against his face, as light as a dandelion's small feather.
"He hit you?" He stared at the blush on her cheeks and asked coldly.
She seemed to want to speak, but the corners of her mouth opened and closed, her voice was barely audible, and he got closer.
"Help me..." she begged, whispering a few more words.
He kisses her tears.
"good."
Osmond and Oswald came quickly, but without a call, the gatekeepers refused to let them go. They didn't even have the mood to pause for a moment, they directly destroyed the barrier and blasted open the gate. The women and servants in the castle ran out, and Jarvis was terrified to step forward to stop them, but unfortunately the two had already smelled Wen Ying's blood, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The scene in the room made Osmond almost stop breathing. He didn't dare to guess where the blood on the bed sheet came from. He grabbed Duke William's collar uncontrollably, "Where is the man!" Anger is on the verge of coming out.
Just as Duke William woke up, he saw a very threatening person appearing in front of him. The loss of blood still made him dizzy, and he asked, "Osmond, or Oswald?"
"Stop talking nonsense." He said coldly, "Where is the person you stole?"
"I have no idea… "
Before he recovered from his weakness, Oswald discovered something. He found Wen Ying's dropped cross necklace on the edge of the bed, and its tip was condensed with dried blood.
When Osmond looked over, he said, "This is what I... Osmond gave her." After speaking, he grabbed the cross tightly.
Duke William turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at the silver cross, his ferocious face seemed to be gnashing his teeth.
His expression caught Osmond's attention, "What did you do to her?"
"Isn't it what she did to me?" Duke William sneered weakly.
At this moment, the unusual smell of blood coming from the bathroom caught their attention. Osmond and Oswald exchanged glances, came to the door of the bathroom almost at the same time, and opened the door.
She's in there, and she's not alone.
The girl lay dying in the bathtub, almost unconscious due to massive blood loss. However, her arm was climbing on a man's back, and the man's upper body was naked, and he took the initiative to hand his neck to her mouth.
Her beautiful long black hair hung over him, her cheek was lightly pressed against him, and she opened her mouth to nibble on his neck, like a lover's lick.
Hearing the movement, the man wanted to turn around, but she held her tightly. "No..." She hugged him longingly, as if she couldn't be separated from him for a second.
The extremely ambiguous scene made Osmond's eyes turn blood red in an instant, and the thick velvet curtains in the room flew instantly!
"Don't move." Oswald suddenly grabbed Osmond's shoulder with his cold fingers, his strength was so strong that he almost crushed Osmond's bones, and said in a gloomy and low voice, "This is... the first embrace. "
Osmond looked back at him abruptly, his gray-blue eyes seemed to be washed by crazy torrents, filled with disbelief.
First Embrace is the process of vampires turning humans into vampires. This process cannot be easily interrupted, otherwise humans who have lost a lot of blood and cannot be replenished may die immediately.
She is obsessively embracing another man, her lips are gently sucking his skin, thirsty for his blood, and soon, his blood will flow in her body, blending with hers and becoming one.
And they could only watch, restraining the trembling and crazy thoughts in their minds, and couldn't move at all.
Wen Ying gradually woke up, like a dead person being blown, she opened her eyes from a semi-conscious state.
Her face was pale, and her black eyes were still as wet as before, with innocence and weakness, but the moment her eyes touched them, she smiled, so pretty.
"Is it finally here..."
She curled the corner of her mouth, her body glowed with vitality, but it seemed like she was dead forever.
"You can never hurt me again."
In the room, Oswald's favorite heartbeat was lost.