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

As Brand sat in deep thought, the figure of Shen Zhaowan emerged in his mind. Did this woman know that her sister wanted to kill her?

His eyes turned, and thinking about how the two of them had interacted before, he must be able to feel something.

When thoughts burst, longing follows.

He felt it and found that the distance between them was closer.

She went back, didn't she?

"Eye."

"Owner."

Brand glanced at it and saw it bowing its head respectfully. It looked so stupid that he had to ask, "Did you see her?"

Yi reacted quickly.

The two were in this area, and the sound of their communication was prevented from being heard.

Bev in the distance was still lying on the ground happily, feeling smug.

"Master, when I went there, Shen Zhaowan saw it. She was sitting outside at the time."

Yi originally didn't intend to say it because it was just a small matter.

But I didn't expect the owner to ask me out of the blue.

Brand rolled his Adam's apple and asked, "Did she say anything?"

Yi hesitated: "No."

Brand frowned and smiled horribly.

"No?"

"Yeah." Yi rolled her eyes and added tactfully, "I went there quickly and left quickly, so I probably didn't have time to say anything."

Brand gently massaged his brows with his fingers. The expression on his face was much better than before, perhaps an illusion.

"That's right. Maybe he still wants to ask me, but he doesn't have time to ask."

His lackey nodded.

Brand added, "If you want to find me, I can't go now. I have something else to do."

"Don't worry about her for now. She missed me after such a short time. She's too clingy."

Yi: ...Is this true?

She didn't quite understand, but she knew better than to ask any further questions.

……

The darkness around her made Bev, who was shivering with cold, feel like she was in hell. She didn't know how long it had been since she last made a sound. Now when she wanted to speak, her lips trembled and she couldn't express herself completely.

Even with her eyes open, she felt dizzy again and again. She lay powerless on the ground, her clean clothes mixed with the blood on the ground, becoming wet and sticky.

She felt her consciousness sinking and she no longer had the energy to think.

But, is this going to kill me?

Why did it take so long this time? Moreover, I was completely powerless to stop it, nor did I have the energy to beg for mercy.

Why didn't that person pity her?

Bev's eyes were lifeless, her pupils unfocused, and she was dying, looking like she was about to die.

Gradually, Bev, who was confused, began to hear other noises.

Struggling, wailing, and even cursing...

Bev suddenly pulled her lips hard, it seemed that she was not dead yet.

Are those people the same as her? They all come here to bleed.

The sounds quickly disappeared, and silence gradually returned to the place.

Just as Bev was daydreaming, a crow finally flew in front of her.

"Okay, I'll take you back. You're not needed here anymore."

"Where is your master?"

"He asked you to come, didn't he? I'm fine."

Bev didn't want to leave, she wanted to stay with that person.

At this moment, Bev, with a confused mind, subconsciously thought that this was a concern for her. A smile appeared on her pale face. Every time she was the only one who got out alive, she was the most unique one.

So, Bev imagined something else in her heart, and naturally thought that she was the most different. This time, she wanted to stay.

Even her wishes could give her chances again and again, and she believed that her feelings would not be wrong.

This person hiding in the forest must be a very important person. As long as she catches him, she will be able to call the shots in the future.

"I want to help your master more."

The crow scoffed, "The master didn't tell you to stay."

"There's no other use for you to stay here."

Bev's face froze, "Why are you speaking to me so rudely!"

Crow: "It has always been like this."

Bev was upset, but she also thought about who its owner was, so she didn't care too much, "Your master may still need me."

The crow had healed her wounds and was very sure: "I've already told you once, I don't need you anymore, I'll take you away now."

"Why don't you understand?"

Crow had other important things to do and didn't want to explain more.

Bev kept hitting a wall and her look wasn't looking good. Her pale face was even slightly flushed with anger.

"Then let's go first."

She couldn't even stand up now, so she could only agree softly.

In the blink of an eye, Bev was back in her room.

Seeing the crow about to leave, Bev immediately shouted, "Wait, when will I go again?"

Crow looked back, not quite understanding what this woman was thinking.

He's almost dying, yet he's still so anxious.

"If there is a need, someone will come to take care of it. Your question now is really speechless."

After the crow finished speaking, it immediately disappeared.

Bev was a little dirty and sat on the ground looking outside. It was late at night, the sky was dotted with stars and it was very quiet all around.

It was as if she was still underground, giving her the illusion that she had not left. She coughed and was unable to stand up for a long time. She just felt tired and exhausted, and her whole body was powerless. The wound that had disappeared was still aching unconsciously, making her physically and mentally exhausted.

This experience lasted too long, and Bev also felt a little more afraid of death.

This fleeting thought gradually entangled her heart unconsciously.

The reason why she wanted to stay was that she wanted to gain more attention and sympathy with her physical condition, and also hoped to get more preference.

Bev had already taken it for granted that she was different in that person's eyes, even though she was bleeding every time.

But because of these, she became more confident in her own understanding.

This time she helped a lot again. Although she was not feeling well, Bev was still very happy.

She lay on the ground, not even having the energy to change her clothes. When sleepiness came over her, she simply closed her eyes and rested.

……

[Wanwan, Bev is back and her situation is worse than before. ]

Shen Zhaowan, who woke up in the middle of the night, was the first to learn about Bev's situation.

She looked at the ceiling with a calm expression and praised sincerely.

[It's amazing that you can stick to this. 】

[I saw her fall asleep on the floor without saying a word.]

[Don't worry, Sister Bev is lucky. She only lost half her life this time. Maybe she will be alive and kicking again tomorrow.]

After Shen Zhaowan said this, she closed her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy. She always felt a strange itch on her neck.

She reached out her hand and touched it a little irritably, but the teeth marks had disappeared long ago. Could it be because it had been bitten too many times?

Just like ripples on the calm water, Shen Zhaowan thought of Brand and her heart began to beat fast.

Every scene of their previous interactions flashed before my eyes.

"Damn stinky man."

She cursed without any reason, just to vent her emotions.

She stuffed the quilt hard against her neck several times, trying to dispel the illusions she had just had.

……

As the night deepened, a tall figure stood in the middle of the first floor of the castle, looking into the distance in a certain direction.

He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. Could it be that the woman was thinking about him?

"lets go."

When leaving, Brand hesitated for a moment, but still took a detour to Shen Zhaowan's room. He hooked his finger and stood outside the window looking at the bed. The curtains were drawn, so he could only look inside through the gap.

He could have gone in directly, but for some reason, Brand chose to go outside and cast a complicated gaze into the house.

He moved his fingers inadvertently and saw the person inside turn over. He watched for a moment before turning around and leaving.

Seeing his master coming back, Yi followed him and stood guard beside Brand.

"Master, Meng Jin is still on the island and has not left."

"I believe the master can kill him with one blow."

Brand's black cape rustled, his eyes filled with chill, "I won't let him get away with it."

Running over a hundred kilometers only took a short while for Brand.

When we arrived, it was still dark.

He was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the island in the distance, and a cold light flashed by, as if breaking the poison.

The island is not big, covered with dense jungle and surrounded by sea water. Only this island standing there seems quite lonely.

The waves are constantly hitting the rocks on the shore, and the sound makes people feel nervous.

Brand had already smelled the scent of that disgusting person, but he was so arrogant that he didn't even leave.

He stared around for a few seconds, then instinctively decided to dive.

"Meng Jin, how are you?"

Brand walked in the front, followed by a group of red-eyed crows flying behind him, swooping down following their master. The unstoppable momentum scared the outermost guards on the island half to death.

The guards in the outer circle are of the same kind. They were ordered to guard here to protect the people inside. They didn’t know much, and what suddenly appeared today was beyond their understanding.

Coupled with his instinctive reaction, he immediately wanted to kneel down and surrender.

Brand walked as if he was in his own back garden, without even glancing at the people around him.

And after a flock of crows flew past, the standing guards did not even utter a scream, and turned into white skeletons, emitting silvery light under the hazy moonlight.

Crow: "It's not in good condition. I won't move it back to build a nest."

The other crows also took the time to agree: "You didn't even use a single move, it's too useless, we won't take it back."

The crow picked and chose with disgust, and didn't like any of the ones in the outer circle.

Soon, after walking a few hundred meters, a building finally appeared in front of us, as magnificent as a palace.

Hundreds of people gathered in front of the building, some of whom had retreated after escaping from the front.

The older one bared his sharp teeth and said, "Who are you? Don't you know where this place is?"

I actually heard what Brand shouted when he entered the island, but I didn't have time to check the identity of the person in front of me.

Moreover, Brand acted quickly, and suddenly visited in the middle of the night, catching the victim off guard.

"That's why I came here because I knew that." Brand said with a smile, his face full of anticipation and bloodthirstiness.

"Where's Meng Jin?"

"Why don't you come out? Are you scared?"

The older man shouted, "Shut up! How dare you speak to Lord Meng Jin like that?"

Perhaps it was because there were so many guards around that he gave him a false sense of confidence and actually thought he could intimidate the person in front of him.

However, just as he finished speaking, before he could see how Brand attacked, the man's head fell off his neck, leaving a row of neat wounds, and the weapon - a dagger, was stuck in the white pillar in the distance, seven-tenths of it was embedded in it.

There was a sudden silence around, and Brand continued with a strange smile. A cut was made on the man's chest, and his heart was taken out, still beating in mid-air.

The head fell, its eyes still blinking, staring at its body, then its eyeballs slowly moved and looked at its heart.

His eyes were filled with shock and despair.

Vampires are immortal and have lived for two hundred years.

Now that my most important heart is in someone's hands, how can I not be afraid?

The most important thing for a vampire is his heart. If the heart is still there, he may have a chance to survive in a specific environment with the help of spells and magic circles. But without the heart, everything will disappear.

So even though his head was chopped off, the man was not too scared, but now, his pupils were trembling.

Brand slowly held the heart in his hand, "It's beating so strongly."

"What an eyesore."

Brand smiled maliciously, without giving any chance for reaction, and immediately destroyed the heart in his hand... without a trace.

If it is during the day, exposing the heart to sunlight is the most traditional way to eliminate it.

But Brand didn't need that.

Once something passes through his hands, there is no possibility of recovery.

This horrifying scene gave those people a great shock. Their eyes widened and they were unable to react for a long time.

As vampires, they have never been provoked like this in all these years, and they know about this method of destruction, but have never encountered it. After all, how can ordinary people compare with their fighting power? They can't get the heart at all, so they gradually forgot about this matter.

Even today, some things we see for the first time directly overturn our cognition.

The heart disappeared, and the body of the older man who led them also disappeared before their eyes, without any trace of him.

It was also at this moment that I finally realized the madness and terror of the person in front of me.

He is the head of the clan... Even he died easily, so what about them?

Although Brand was wearing gloves, he still felt a little disgusted.

He saw the panic on these people's faces and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

"Meng Jin, are you still hiding?"

"Since you don't come out, I'll come find you."

Brand's creepy voice sounded, like the whisper of a devil.

"Hahaha."

Brand had not expected this reaction from Monkin.

Brand walked up the stairs at a leisurely pace. None of those who were confronting him dared to resist. Their innermost thoughts were that they hoped this person would leave quickly and not implicate them.

Unfortunately, the crows behind him would never let go of this opportunity. They haven’t been active for many years and will not let any of them go.

Outside, crows were cawing frighteningly and arrogantly, while inside the house was deathly quiet.

"Brand! It's you..."

A blond man turned around with his hands behind his back, his eyes wide open and red, staring at the person who came.

Brand took off the hood of his cloak, revealing a charming and handsome face. His deep facial features were charming and dangerous, and he had a smile on his face, as if he was meeting an old friend.

"Meng Jin, I thought you were dead in there, and you never showed up."

"long time no see……"

Meng Jin accidentally took a step back, then tried hard to calm himself down.

Before tonight, he never thought that Brand would appear in front of him again.

He had heard about the recent series of events, but he did not take them seriously. After all, although some of the people involved were his subordinates, there were too many people trying to please him, so it didn't matter.

As conceited as he was, he always thought that it was just other people competing for territory and property. He didn't take the trick seriously and just waited to make a move later.

He didn't expect that before the matter was officially dealt with, he would meet the person who made him panic tonight.

"It's really you!!!"

"Of course. Do you want to come closer and take a look?" Brand pretended to move forward, and Meng Jin opened his mouth in fear.

The smile on Brand's face remained unchanged, and even deepened, but it was this smile that made Meng Jin dream of a thousand years ago.

The heart in the chest began to beat even more violently.