Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin's face was pale, and her whole body was trembling.

The white and slender wrist was pinched and shackled in the palm of the hand, unable to break free.

The man's Adam's apple was pressed down.

"How does Vihir's blood taste?"

His icy fingertips brushed her bright red earlobe, and the body made of mist also felt like a cold human body to the touch.

"It's pure blood after all...the taste shouldn't be bad, right?"

Jiang Zijin was embraced by someone with one hand, and her body sank into the man's broad embrace, her eyelashes were moist, but she didn't answer his question.

"say."

Jiang Zijin had no choice but to undo the forbidden technique cast in his mouth, and his dewy almond eyes were covered with mist.

"do not know......"

The man's fingers gently touched Jiang Zijin's soft lips, and every movement could stimulate the mist in her eyes.

"Do not you know?"

Jiang Zijin didn't dare to move against the man's oppressive eyes.

"Don't lie to me."

His voice implied a cold warning.

Jiang Zijin's body shook violently.

"I……"

The presiding judge didn't mind Jiang Zijin's fear of him, but looked at her with interest, "Don't tell me?"

Jiang Zijin pinched the hem of her skirt tightly and murmured, "Very, very fishy..."

The expression on the man's face slowed down, and the corners of his lips were hooked happily, "Really."

"Do you really think so?"

Jiang Zijin's eyes were red, and all the vital points of her body were placed in front of the man.

System: "Follow his words, he doesn't necessarily want to kill you."

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Jiang Zijin's heart skipped a beat: "Yes."

The man's fingers caressed the bruises on Jiang Zijin's wrist.

"Once you've drank someone else's blood, or had any thought of being unfaithful to me...the mark will do its job when you see me again."

Jiang Zijin's body stiffened.

No wonder her wrist hurt so much when she hid in the cabinet just now.

Jiang Zijin pursed her lips, lowered her limp eyelids, and whispered her opinion.

"Can you untie..."

"I don't want this."

The man put her down from his body, he seemed not in a hurry to deal with her, and teased her lightly.

"why?"

Jiang Zijin's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and there was a faint color on the beautiful eyebrows.

"It will hurt..."

The man stared at her beautiful face, and the hunger in his stomach became even worse, and the annoying sweet fragrance in the air became more and more obvious as she got closer.

"You have to give me something in return."

Jiang Zijin's eyes widened suddenly, "You obviously set this up, why should I..."

The presiding judge squeezed her chin viciously, "Do you have any objections?"

The girl's cool breath blew on his fingers, and his voice trembled slightly.

"what do you want?"

The tall man stared straight at her neck, "Your blood."

Jiang Zijin's goose bumps came out, she turned around and wanted to run, but the man didn't stop her, and easily let go of her hand.

"buzz"

A soft sound came from all directions.

Just after Jiang Zijin took two steps, the surrounding scene gradually began to distort and deform.

All the items seemed to be swallowed by a black hole, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as she stopped, sweat dripped down her tiny chin, and she couldn't go any further.

—Because there is no way ahead.

Very light footsteps sounded from behind, "Where do you want to go?"

The presiding judge had a pair of white gloves out of thin air, and he put them on slowly, his eyes were full of scarlet, and his voice was cold.

"Did I let you go?"

Jiang Zijin seemed to be pinned to death in place, and the hands hanging under her body couldn't stop trembling.

The presiding judge came up behind her, and the air was blowing from her body, which made her shiver.

He hugged Jiang Zijin from behind, his sharp chin resting on the top of her head, which was more than 20 centimeters taller than her, and he could completely enclose her on his chest with one hand.

"Want to find someone for help?"

The imprint on Jiang Zijin's hand began to ache again, as if she had put her wrist on a flame to roast it.

Her body is highly sensitive to pain, and the pain felt as if it had been magnified dozens of times when it was transmitted into her brain. In an instant, the crystal drops of water fell down like strings.

The pain took over all her rationality, her pale face was covered with fine sweat, and even her voice was tinged with tears.

"pain....."

Jiang Zijin's whole body was trembling, her body temperature seemed to have risen to 40c, the heat from the inside out caused a lot of sweat on her forehead, and her hair was wet.

The pain was like a person holding a saw in his hand, slowly cutting her wrist open.

The piercing pain.

The man soon realized that Jiang Zijin's state was not right, and his brows were furrowed.

"Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Zijin couldn't say anything about the pain, gasped for breath, and said slowly after a while: "Hand hurts..."

The man grabbed her wrist, and the imprint on it was emitting a faint light.

He rubbed the mark heavily with his fingers, staining his white wrist with a layer of crimson.

"It hurts to death."

The presiding judge breathed heavily, and whispered viciously in her ear: "It's such a time, and I'm still thinking about others."

Jiang Zijin looked as if she had been fished out of the water, her face was as pale as paper.

She shrank sensitively, and the black mark miraculously disappeared where the man touched her.

The moment the pain suddenly disappeared, Jiang Zijin heaved a sigh of relief, the tip of her upturned nose was red, and her body was sticky with sweat.

Flag...untie?

The presiding judge lowered his eyes, and could see her exposed slender and slender neck, which was fragile and delicate.

With just a little force, he can completely crush this neck.

Anger was like a runaway wild dog, rampaging through his body without any outlet.

He can kill this 'disloyal' bloodservant now.

But when five fingers touched Jiang Zijin's soft neck, that thought disappeared instantly without a trace.

He didn't want to kill her.

At least for now.

The man moved his fingers up and down the back of her head, rubbing his fangs against the soft nape of her neck, feeling the beating pulse under her neck.

"Don't suck other people's blood, and don't let others bite you."

"I can mark you once, and I can mark you a second time."

Jiang Zijin bit her lower lip, the bright red flesh of her lips turned slightly white from her bite.

The man turned her head rudely, dissatisfied with her dodging.

"Don't give Vihir a bite."

"You know the consequences."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zijin was dizzy, and everything around her was like a painted oil painting, gradually returning to the brightly lit appearance.

'boom--'

The door to the basement was kicked open, and the rough door panel let out an overwhelmed whine.

"Jiang Zijin!"