Chapter 1022 The Decline of the Vampire Clan 57
Dracula sat slightly sideways and looked at her deeply...
Xi Ning suddenly felt his whole body tremble, as if there was something in his eyes, the power that could fix a person's soul.
Gathering the scattered and fixed mental power, she tried hard to get rid of this mental imprisonment.
Dracula also felt her struggle and said softly: "Relax, there is no danger, everything is fine."
Get out of here, what a piece of shit! She stubbornly gathered her mental power, as if the mental power that had been scattered like dust suddenly gathered into its original point. She suddenly woke up, leaned her body to the other side, and held her hands on the car window, breathing heavily.
I heard Dracula behind me say with some disbelief: "No one has ever escaped my control."
This should be a kind of vampire power. It is said that the vampire can fix the "prey" with its gaze, making the prey open its eyes, but lose consciousness, and be eaten obediently without moving.
"You guy..." Xining said each word out from between his teeth, hatefully. As a result, her back was covered with cold sweat, and the hair on her temples was soaked with sweat. It took a lot of effort to break free, just like running a long-distance run.
Damn, what do you mean, friends are gone!
A pair of arms stretched out and took her into his arms.
Dracula whispered in her ear: "I want to drink some more of your blood. This will make you less afraid. I didn't expect your willpower to be so strong."
Nonsense, my sister is a god. She has experienced so many unbelievable and unhealthy things. Even if she is not crazy, she already has strong nerves.
Xining tried to get out of his arms. Obviously, no one else could refuse what Dracula wanted to do. At least in terms of physical strength and strength!
She rolled her eyes and raised her wrist: "Don't suck too much!"
It's so refreshing, it makes Dracula a little bit dumbfounded, but she is so special.
He took off the ring on the middle finger of his right hand and put it on his thumb... Xining felt a slight sting on his raised wrist...
Okay, I’m donating blood again. I drank it last night and still don’t give up. Do you plan to try it today, or just suck her dry and become a bride?
Whatever, it's no longer up to her.
After a while, Dracula's lips left her wrist and he pressed his fingers on the wound.
Xining estimated the amount of blood loss. It was okay, at most 200 milliliters, which is equivalent to the minimum dose of ordinary blood donation. You just need to add some nutrition and you will be able to grow it back soon.
Dracula just held her, holding her wrist with one hand, and sat with her.
After a long time, Dracula said slowly: "There is no you in the blood... It is sweet and delicious, but without you." His voice sounded disappointed.
As the main god, he borrows his body. The soul does not belong to this body, and it is impossible to detect the soul in the natural blood.
Dracula tightened his arms slightly and hugged her tightly: "Are you really going to leave? Can you stay?"
I still don’t want to answer this question. Now that Dracula is emotionally unstable, don’t just say something wrong and just turn her into a vampire. Then how is this mission calculated?
Suddenly the carriage paused and stopped.
Then there was a "click" and a muffled sound came from the place where the carriage was driving in front, followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.
"Come out!" Someone shouted outside: "Come out if it's a man." It was Versace's voice, and Versace, whose whereabouts had not yet been traced, actually appeared here.
He refused just now, but now Xining grabbed Dracula to prevent Dracula from going out. He responded loudly to the outside: "You are a man, let the church give you a client, and you got pregnant out of wedlock."
Dracula couldn't help but let out a "poof" at this time.
These words made Versace hold back for a while, and after a while he continued to shout: "It has nothing to do with you, this is a matter between me and Dracula."
"How come it doesn't matter?" Xining knew how to mess around, but she was also reasonable: "He is my great-great... uncle. My ancestor's sister married him, and I have a nepotistic relationship with him. What is your relationship? By the way..."
She deliberately shouted out in airy words: "You married his brother's descendant, great-great-grandniece and son-in-law. It seems that we are still in-laws!"
Versace choked for a longer time this time and was unable to refute. This is a fact!
Dracula was already grinning from ear to ear, it was so funny. Although everyone has always known these things, this little girl was probably the only one who said it in person.
Xining continued to shout: "For the sake of you almost becoming a father, we don't have the same experience as you, cousin-in-law!" This relationship is really messy, and I really admire the Vitonas family's perseverance and perseverance. Kill Dracula without stopping. Now the last descendant has a husband and a successor.
Dracula released his hold on her, covered his mouth, and tried not to laugh.
Versace finally got angry: "Stop messing around. It's useless to say anything. I just want to kill Dracula today. Either you die with him or let him come out."
"Haha!" Xining deliberately laughed outside: "Why should I die? Why do you want to kill me? I advise you to forget it. Someone has already gone to the headquarters to sue you for corruption, perverting the law, and making money by taking advantage of your authority. ”
At this time, she started to get busy. Dracula just sat there watching her, watching what she was going to do.
Versace was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I make money?"
Xining opened the box containing the jewelry. The box was made of wood. He pointed at the lid of the box and asked Dracula to remove it. His mouth was not idle: "Anyway, don't say I didn't remind you. The headquarters soon knew that you had embezzled all the property of the vampires you killed. Most of them have been squandered by you, and there are only a few left. Quite a few.”
"Think about it carefully, these messes are enough for you. If Dracula is killed by you, the headquarters will definitely ask you to take out Dracula's property. What will you do then?"
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"I advise you to forget it, otherwise, you will be in trouble!"
Dracula was able to help her remove the lid from the box.
Xining looked at it, yes, the size is just right.
Pull out another dagger, this dagger is what she wants to defend herself. After all, the community is full of vampires, and holding a sword seems a bit confident.
She kicked open the car door and carefully placed the sword beside the door. She took the lid of the box and slowly got out of the car.
First the lid of the box was exposed, and then he shouted: "I'm out, I'm out."
Although Versace was not a gentleman, he had done villainous things. But for a woman and child, you should be merciful. Otherwise, it would be too unpleasant to spread the news. He is the number one hunter, and his prestige is still there. He cannot lose his brand until he reaches the end.
After getting out of the car, Xining blocked the front with the lid of the wooden box and saw the driver of the carriage lying on the ground. He had an arrow in his chest and was already hanging.
(End of chapter)