Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

After a few hours, there was a muffled sound coming from the coffin and the coffin lid was blown away.

Brand, who was lying inside, had a stern face, but suddenly he raised the corners of his mouth strangely and chuckled a few times.

The whole person exudes an aura that says "keep away from me".

In the blink of an eye, Brand disappeared.

……

Looking at the person in front of him sleeping with his eyes closed, Brand sneered a few times, but unfortunately, this noise did not wake up the person.

Shen Zhaowan was curled up in the quilt, with half of her face exposed. Her soft hair on one side was half-covered, making her red lips look gorgeous.

His breathing was shallow and even, and he seemed to be sleeping comfortably.

Brand didn't know how he came back.

Maybe there is no place to vent the long-lost irritability.

He couldn't calm down for a long time and came here subconsciously.

He stood with his hands hanging down, his eyes staring at the person on the bed becoming increasingly deep.

"Shen Zhaowan..."

The next moment, the quilt on her was completely lifted off.

The cold wind finally made Shen Zhaowan blink slightly.

Just as she was about to turn over, she instinctively realized that something was wrong.

She slowly opened her eyes and thought, as expected...

"Why are you back?"

"What are you doing so mad at this hour of night?"

Looking at the man standing by the bed, staring at her, exuding coldness and resentment, Shen Zhaowan couldn't help but mutter something.

Shen Zhaowan tried to pull the quilt with her feet, but it was too far away, so she had to sit up.

The more she looked at the person standing next to her, the angrier she felt.

"Brand, didn't you run away by yourself? What are you doing here now?"

Brand still stood there quietly, his red eyes never leaving Shen Zhaowan for a moment.

He held Shen Zhaowan tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Shen Zhaowan, who had pulled over a corner of the quilt, heard the man's question.

"Shen Zhaowan, did you do something to me?"

"..." Shen Zhaowan looked at him, a little uncertain, "You mean me?"

"What else?" At this moment, Brand blamed all his strange feelings on Shen Zhaowan. After all, he had never experienced this before.

Even hiding the stomach in the coffin was of no use.

Brand couldn't figure it out.

"So you're here to question me?"

"I want to ask." Brand had a vicious look on his face, but he lowered his voice when he met Shen Zhaowan's confused eyes.

"Sit down and I'll tell you."

"Is it really you?" Brand's eyes suddenly lit up and his frowning brows were soothed.

"You are so brave to attack me." He added at the end, "If you tell the truth, I might spare your life because you have been useful to me before... I won't let you die immediately."

Shen Zhaowan's expression remained unchanged: "You are really nice."

Brand said arrogantly: "It's good to know."

Then, he gave her face and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Say it, I'll listen."

Shen Zhaowan suddenly moved closer and saw Brand preparing to hide backwards, but she didn't know what he was thinking about but was holding back, so she slowly opened her lips.

"Why, are you still scared?"

Seeing that the other person seemed to be getting a little unnatural because she was too close, Shen Zhaowan turned her eyes away quietly.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Shen Zhaowan hooked her arms around his neck and pulled him onto the bed.

"I'm sleepy, let's go to bed."

Shen Zhaowan didn't give him time to react. She squeezed into his arms, closed her eyes and covered the two of them with the quilt.

"you……"

Brand was confused by this series of actions and his heart was beating fast.

When he realized that the woman had lied to him, the person in his arms had already quietly closed her eyes.

The moment he opened his mouth, the first thought that came to Brand's mind was,

The bed is very soft, is it really going to wake me up?

At first, Shen Zhaowan was awake and wanted to hear what he was going to complain about, but before he could open his mouth, she felt sleepy again because of the interruption.

The woman in his arms pressed her face tightly against his chest, and boldly placed her hands on his chest... It took Brand a long time to take in the current situation.

Who dared to get so close before? If he made the slightest move, someone would take care of him without him having to do anything.

Now he was lying directly together with this woman. Brand clenched his fists, his whole body stiff, not knowing what to do.

After living alone for thousands of years, Brand now had someone in his arms. He was a little uncomfortable at first.

But he gradually discovered that during the time he was thinking and hesitating, Shen Zhaowan fell asleep, and if he wanted to say something else, he had to wake her up first.

Moreover, in just these few short minutes, he found that the anger he had been holding back at the beginning had gradually calmed down, and the restlessness in his heart seemed to have never appeared, and he felt more at ease than ever before.

Even he himself was surprised.

He moved cautiously and lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms.

Brand licked his lips at the defenseless look. It was your own initiative. Don't blame him for going to bed with you tomorrow.

He didn't dare to move too loudly, and just moved towards Shen Zhaowan. Even so, his calves were still hanging outside the bed.

When Brand opened his eyes again, it was already daybreak. The dazzling morning light refracted in from the window, illuminating the entire room.

Brand looked at his surroundings and then remembered what happened last night.

He subconsciously looked into his arms. Shen Zhaowan was still nestled in his arms in the same position, with her eyes still closed, and there was no sign of waking up.

Brand stared for a long time, his jawline tense, thinking about something, squinting his eyes, with a puzzled look.

"Oh, fell asleep?"

He whispered, seeming to have not yet accepted it.

However, the man soon put this doubt behind him and took it for granted that it was a physical reason that allowed him to fall asleep in an unfamiliar place.

Looking at Shen Zhaowan's sleeping face, Brand couldn't help himself in the end. He fearlessly buried his head in the crook of Shen Zhaowan's neck again, piercing her skin mischievously and tasting her gently.

"Hmm~"

Perhaps feeling uncomfortable, Shen Zhaowan twisted her body in dissatisfaction even in her sleep, trying to avoid this unpleasant feeling.

"Brand~"

Brand raised his head with red lips. When he heard his own name, he thought that the person had woken up. But when he looked carefully, he found that Shen Zhaowan had closed her eyes and called out this name unconsciously.

Brand's eyes turned, and the smile on his lips was rarely without a hint of malice.

"I call you in my dreams."

"Shen Zhaowan, did you dream about me? Or can't you leave me at all?"

[Ding ding ding, the male protagonist "Brand"'s love value +5, the current love value is 35.]

No one answered, and Brand didn't lose his temper. He quietly inhaled for a while and restored his skin to its original state.

But Brand somehow bit it lightly with his teeth, leaving a little red mark and teeth mark. Finally, he pushed the person in his arms away, adjusted his cloak and left.

……

After waking up and tidying up, Shen Zhaowan was not very surprised to see that she was the only one in the room.

This man loves this trick.

However, when she was changing her skirt, Shen Zhaowan couldn't help but curse when she saw the new marks on her neck.

"Beast."

He did this while she was asleep.

……

The sun was shining brightly, and the ancient castle, hidden by dense branches, was only greeted by a few faint rays of sunlight.

The castle hidden deep in the forest exudes a mysterious and eerie feeling.

At this moment, a hundred meters underground, bursts of blood light were shining brightly. The blood-red color set off the terrified faces of the people around. Even the crows watching over them became more evil.

"Who are you and why did you bring us here?"

After arriving here and having their blood drained, this group of people were finally able to speak. However, everywhere they looked was pitch black, and they had no way of discerning any useful information.

I shouted until my voice became hoarse, but no one paid any attention to me. I could only watch the blood gushing out. My body gradually became weaker and my vision went dark again and again.

Many of the noise was so intense that ugly curses began to be heard.

The sharp-eyed crow increased the wounds on the man who made the loudest noise, and the ground was soaked with blood. The man's previous taunts were gone, leaving only fear and pleading, and his head banged against the ground with a thumping sound, but it was all in vain, as the man was soon swallowed up by the formation beneath him, leaving no trace.

It happened right in front of the remaining people. They witnessed with their own eyes a living person disappearing just like that. He could still speak loudly just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, he was dead beyond deadness.

The faces of the remaining people were already pale, and now they were too scared to speak any more. They were trembling all over, afraid that they would be the next.

They could only keep praying that someone could rescue them, or that the person behind this would take their blood and let them go.

Unfortunately, both wishes went unheard and will never come true.

The remaining people's mouths were quickly blocked again, and they were all stuffed into the blood formations in various places.

Brand came back, propped up his head, and sat on the throne a little dejectedly.

He witnessed everything in the darkness. There was no ripple in his scarlet eyes, he was extremely calm. Only the smell of blood in the air after the death of the person made him frown in disbelief.

“It smells bad.”

Just as disgusting as these people.

Although the Crow Gate didn't understand why their master suddenly felt disgusted, they still obediently began to purify the air.

And one of them came to Brand.

"Director, these are all members of the Bijia Hunter family. They participated in the incident back then. Because they were injured, they have been recuperating for thousands of years and gradually declined. When we found them by following clues, they were living on a small island."

"We also found a lot of records in their homes. They still retain some of their abilities, but they are only employed by wealthy businessmen to do assassination or protection work."

Brand said nonchalantly: "Excellent."

"It's good to be dead."

Then he laughed at himself, "Vampires are all going to be wiped out, so what use can they make of their abilities?"

The crow shut up, not daring to look around with its red eyes. Upon hearing this, it was thinking about catching more people back.

Brand said faintly: "The power is too weak, keep grabbing."

The crows said in unison: "Yes, Master."

Brand closed his eyes and felt it, it was almost there.

Since some hunter families can still pass down some skills, it means that the ones they caught are just insignificant ones, and those cunning ones would have already heard the news and started to deploy defenses.

We have been enemies for thousands of years, so he should have been able to detect any slight movement.

Brand didn't want to hide his intentions, and now the only ones he was afraid of were them.

He wanted them to live in fear every day until they faced death.

The forest seemed to be even quieter. Some animals living in the forest had already started to live with their tails between their legs, not daring to make any noise.

Only at night, hundreds of crows come out in droves, with red eyes, flying across the sky and heading straight into the distance.

It is not until dawn that they fly back in large numbers. From a distance, they look like a mass wrapped in black air, which is not very clear.

But gradually, the fishermen in the town who got up early to go out to sea also discovered this strange sight.

He stared at the black gas moving in the sky in confusion, and shouted to the other guys on the boat to go and see.

"Are those dark clouds? Is it going to rain? I haven't even left the house yet, and it's so unlucky."

The others finished their work and looked up at the sky. "What's that thing? Are your eyes blurry? Or are you still asleep?"

"Oh, it really is, but it was clearly moving in the sky just now."

"You must have seen it wrong."

The more the fisherman was refuted, the more he wanted to prove it, but unfortunately no one believed him. He just suddenly touched his head and felt something fell on it. He didn't recognize it at first, but when he got closer and smelled it, it smelled stinky.

But when I looked up, there was nothing.

He wiped his hands on the side of the boat.

"This is really weird. Maybe some horrible thing has appeared in the world."

His mumbling did not attract the attention of others, as they were all busy checking things on the boat, preparing to set off immediately.

……

Shen Zhaowan also saw the crows that went out late and came back early every day.

It was hard for her not to pay attention to this situation.

It seemed that Brand was getting more and more severe in his attacks, and he hadn't come to see her for two days.

She looked up. The seaside was still rich blue. The morning light from the east broke through the sky, casting golden light, gradually awakening the people in the town.

Shen Zhaowan woke up early today. She thought about it and calculated the time, so she prepared to buy some things to take back.

On the way back, they happened to meet some children who were preparing to go up the mountain. They smiled and took the things in Shen Zhaowan's hands.

"Miss Shen, leave it to us. We will bring it back intact."

"Thank you." Shen Zhaowan let go and said thank you.

One of the older children took the initiative to ask: "Miss Shen, why have you been living at the foot of the mountain these days? Have you been bullied?"

"No? I just miss my mother. It's close to the sea, so I can look in that direction often."

Shen Zhaowan made up an excuse at random. Seeing them nod after listening, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? You seem a little unhappy?"

"We do have some, before you were at home, it was easy and fun for us to come and work every day, it was something we looked forward to every day."

"But now, we're a bit annoyed because Bev is always having these tantrums and always pushing us."

"Yes, we were very scared."

The other children also echoed her. Because they liked and trusted Shen Zhaowan, they expressed their unhappiness of the past few days.

"It's okay, just keep doing your job. If Sister Bev bullies you again, I will naturally take care of you."

"Okay, Miss Shen is the best."

“Today is happier than yesterday.”

"Yes... because Miss Shen is back."

The children ran forward with smiles in the morning light, while Shen Zhaowan walked behind with her skirt lifted up.