Inside Wilhelm Castle, passing through a long corridor adorned with eerie paintings, turning a corner, and climbing the rotating staircase, one can see a room with a half open door. The line of sight pierced through the cracks, creating a dark green interior that resembled the viscous juice of an octopus. Only the bed in the center of the room was pure and feathered white, which was out of place with other items.

At this moment, the white sheet on the bed was being stained and eroded by blood, as if painting on a white canvas, with the thickest bright red splashed on it, instantly stimulating people’s eyes. A large amount of bright red blood dripped with the black purple blood of the vampire, filled with an indescribable fishy smell, but that fishy smell couldn’t cover the sweet fragrance emitted by the human girl, to the extent that it attracted the vampire servant.

“Are you okay, duke? You’re injured. It seems that this young lady is not tame enough to be easily deceived by you this time.” They swallowed their saliva and looked at the person on the bed drowsily. “Do you need our help?”

Duke William turned his head and glared at him with a warning, “Bring me my empty picture frame, Jarvis, and then you can get out of here.”

Jarvis felt a great pity and said, “Do you want to turn her into a painting? This top-level blood……”

“I dare not keep a pet that dares to bite its owner,” Duke William looked down at the girl he had subdued. “Right, our stubborn little baby?”

He had already moved away the big hand that had taken away the air she relied on for a living. A blue and purple mark between the girl’s neck was extremely eye-catching, but she still couldn’t move. Her hands and feet were nailed to the bed by Duke William with a special object, and the cross on her wrist was covered with blood, falling onto the blue veins that appeared on her. The delicate veins made his gaze once again hot.

“Look at how thin our little baby’s blood vessels are.…..” He leaned over her wrist and lightly licked, the blood droplets being sucked into the tip of the scarlet tongue.” It’s really incredible how it can transport so much delicious blood, oh, although it’s a bit bitter……”

He felt regretful that he had smelled the sweetest scent of her blood at the banquet, which could ignite their most passionate emotions, crazily wanting to possess her, tirelessly drinking all the blood in her body!

Now, the sweetness has disappeared.

“What’s going on?” He tossed and turned, but couldn’t taste the blood that made him crazy at the time from her, which made him feel restless. “Where’s your blood, your sweetest blood, it’s not this taste, it’s definitely not this taste!”

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Wen Ying’s fingertips moved, but her strength failed to gather. She gave out a light laugh. However, this smile affected all her nerves. Two consecutive transitions of blood loss made her dizzy. After laughing, she was short of breath several times.

Duke William looked at her gloomily, knowing that she would not suddenly explain the reason to himself with kindness.

The painting was brought over, and Jarvis greedily wanted to get a finger’s blood, but was kicked away by Duke William, who was in a bad and irritable mood, and could only roll away in a gloomy manner.

The painting is placed on the bed, in the corner of the king’s bed. There are already carved patterns inside, with a pure white background color. The painting depicts a small river, with a girl sitting on the bank of the river playing in the water, reaching into the river with her hand. The picture frame seemed to have been cast a spell, and as soon as she approached it, blood automatically meandered into the picture, filling the color of the small river. The water on the girl’s fingertips also turned into blood, and her smile while playing water became twisted and eerie in an instant.

“Can you tell me the reason, obedient girl… …”He lowered his head and gazed at her, smiling gently and affectionately again,”otherwise it would suck your blood dry.”

Wen Ying turned her head and refused to cooperate.

She looked at the position of the picture frame and watched as the blood in her body gradually drained away. She shivered coldly, feeling powerless spreading from all her limbs. Tired and chilly, she had an impulse to sleep and not move……

“Pa!”

She suddenly felt a pain on her cheek and was slapped from the side!

She looked at Duke William incredulously, and his expression became very terrifying. “I really hate people who hit women, it’s really tasteless.” Her voice fell, and in front of her hostile and disgusted gaze, his second slap slammed heavily into her face!

The burning pain came from her face. Wen Ying only seemed to feel her skin seemed to be swollen.

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