“Aren’t you?” They were even more surprised than her, and then they laughed again. “Even if it wasn’t at first, it would still be. The men outside either rely on women to support them, cheat on them, or have little ability to shout and drink at women. Compared to those, the Duke is handsome, wealthy, handsome, and knowledgeable, which is a rare choice. Even if we share it with others, we are willing to do so.”

Speaking of this, it sounds like they are Duke William’s mistresses to people. Perhaps he would have had a relationsip with them, but defining himself in this position is really strange.

Wen Ying said calmly, “We are all just food.•

These words generated anger from the surroundings: “What nonsense! Although the Duke will suck our blood, we can also feel happiness from it, right? The Master needs blood for a living, and this does not harm us at all. This is equal mutual help and mutual assistance!”

“So, has no one ever died here?”

This sentence is like pressing a certain switch, the air becomes stagnant in an instant, and the breath in the crowd is unknown at home.

The women were momentarily silent like cicadas.

At this moment, the attendant from the castle walked up to Wen Ying and said, “Duke invited you to please come over.” He made an irresistible gesture of invitation, and Wen Ying lifted her skirt slightly. I don’t know who was behind her that reminded her in a very subtle voice.

“Be obedient and don’t resist.”

Duke William is quite gentle and approachable, but his feminine face adds an indescribable sense of discord to this familiarity.

“My Oriental doll is here. ” he gave Wen Ying a big hug. “ Are you still used to living here? Remember to make this your home.”

He took her to visit the paintings of the ancient castle. His Duke name is different from his two brothers, who were bestowed by human society and were revered in vampire society because of their bloodline and abilities. Duke William, on the other hand, truly holds the rank of Duke in the society of vampires, which means he has lived for a long time. Therefore, the paintings in his long corridor all have ancient historical traces, attracting people to linger.

Until he brought Wen Ying to a painting, which depicted a very cute European little girl with a baby fat figure. She made a gesture of flowering with her hands, pouting her lips, and her arms on top of her head were covered in bright flowers, with red and white stamens that were not suitable for her age, creating an incongruous feeling in the painting. Her eyes were strangely red, looking straight ahead at the person looking at the painting. Wen Ying seemed to feel a slight illusion, and the light flowed in her eyes, as if it were alive.

Did he apply a spell?

Duke William touched the painting in admiration and said, “What do you think? This is a piece of art I made myself, and I like this one the most. Perhaps your taste is the same as mine?”

Facing his expectant gaze, Wen Ying whispered, “Her eyes……”

“En?”

“It seems to be moving.”

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“Of course. ” He mysteriously blinked at her, and the smile on his lips showed a strange color.” That’s why I call them artworks, my most unique creativity. All the red colors are made from human blood.”

He pointed to the endless corridor and said, “It’s not just this one……” The wall lamps lit up one by one, making the corridor even more profound. The people in the painting either sat or stood, cried or laughed, with a pair of blood red eyes emitting a dim light.

Like thousands of people who have been deprived of their lives by him, watching him in this way.

And the skin on those paintings also looks more and more like the skin of a real person……

Wen Ying felt her arms bristling with cold hair. She took in a sip of air and retreated, only to happen to bump into Duke William’s arms.

“Don’t be afraid.”

His hand gripped her shoulder, cold and sticky, like the touch of a snake crawling up.

After watching the painting, the day was peaceful, but at night, Wen Ying was in a dazed sleep when she suddenly felt pressed down by a heavy object and couldn’t breathe. Then a damp and cold breath rushed onto her skin, causing her skin to tremble slightly.

She trembled and woke up, facing a pair of green and serene eyes.

The scream had already reached her throat, but it was suddenly covered by a large hand that reached out, turning her cries into a muffled sound in her throat.

“Don’t shout, save your strength.” He smiled low and said,”I’m different from that pair of brothers. They’re just too old and don’t know how to make a lady happy. Trust me, you’ll have an unprecedented experience.”

He is indeed different. Both Oswald and Osmond prefer to consume blood directly without any warning.

But his hands were like caressing thousands or hundreds of women, familiar with every part of them, kneading, caressing, teasing, his breathing, his lips and tongue swimming on her skin, and when he noticed her trembling, he thought it represented her emotional reaction. He chuckled hoarsely, “Relax……” His nose gently pressed against her skin, fascinated by the scent of blood under his veins.

However, just as he was intoxicated, a sharp object suddenly pierced his left shoulder!

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he realized that the woman beneath him was piercing a cross into his left chest. Coincidentally, as he was moving, she accidentally misplaced it.

The cross was a necklace, but she used it as a bracelet and wrapped it around her wrist a few times, making it convenient for her to grasp it in the palm of her hand.

Duke William smiled and said, “Cross? Don’t you know that vampires have long been immune to it? Even if I let you stab the heart, there wouldn’t be……”

Wen Ying knows.

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