The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

The brightness of the day turned completely into darkness.

Xia Ran was in a dark forest, surrounded by thick fog. Tall and twisted branches stretched out in front of her, like the last safety gate, warning pedestrians to leave quickly.

Xiao Hei in the bamboo basket was extremely excited and kept pushing the lid, trying to stick his head out.

The witch looked down at the black mist gathered in her palms, and felt the energy fluctuations around her. Her brows were furrowed, what a powerful dark force.

It is not a good idea to face this unknown force now.

"Xia Ran, Xia Ran, come here."

Who is calling her?

"Xia Ran, I have everything you want to know here, come into my arms quickly."

An ancient and deep male voice echoed in Xia Ran's ears, tempting the witch into the darkness.

The witch took a step, her eyes empty, and walked towards the voice unconsciously.

Everything she wanted to know? What did she want to know? Yes, she wanted to know the truth behind this experiment, and she also wanted to...

At the same time, the branches blocking the witch's way retracted one after another, leaving a passage for the distinguished guest.

"Good girl."

At the end of the road, there was a huge blood moon hanging next to a castle.

The outline of the castle was shrouded in a blood-red light, its spires towered into the clouds, and its appearance was shabby and decadent, having been ravaged by the years.

Countless gray-red smoke came out from the castle walls, hazy and terrifying.

As the witch got closer, the crows on the road were startled and flew away.

"Squeak." The big iron gate covered with dead vines opened, and the castle welcomed its guests.

"Ding ding ding ding." The clock struck ten at night.

Xia Ran was also awakened by this heavy and harsh sound.

When she regained consciousness, the witch discovered that she had walked into the castle unconsciously.

It was dark all around, and she couldn't see her hand in front of her face. She could hear the flapping of crows' wings as they flew past her.

"Dear Ran, long time no see, welcome to my castle." A familiar and elegant male voice sounded in the air.

As the man finished speaking, the candles around him lit up one after another, and several bats landed on the man sitting in the middle.

The owner of the castle, Count Severan, was sitting on the throne at this moment, wearing a red robe adorned with intricate and exquisite silver ornaments.

The pair of golden pupils looked at the petite and pitiful human witch below with cold eyes.

Xia Ran took off the hood of his cloak, his eyes turned cold, and without saying a word, he gathered a fireball in his hand and attacked the man directly.

However, just like last time in Langa, Count Severan used the same trick again. The boundless darkness turned into a force as powerful as thunder, pressing Xia Ran heavily to the ground. The girl was forced to kneel on all fours, a posture of complete submission.

The long robe stopped in front of the girl, and then a pair of cold and soft fingers pinched her chin, and Xia Ran met those cruel golden eyes.

In there, it's slowly turning red.

Severan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were bloodshot, his ears were pointed, and his fangs, which were longer than those of ordinary vampires, were shining coldly.

The man stretched out his hand and waved it casually a few times, and Xia Ran's cloak tore into pieces like a piece of rag, revealing her body wearing only a thin long skirt underneath.

The alluring aroma became stronger.

"Dear Ran, what have you done to your blood?"

How can it be so tempting?

Without waiting for Xia Ran to answer, he directly touched the girl's neck and stabbed the tender skin quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

Although Xia Ran had been prepared for a long time, the moment the vampire began to suck, a strange and violent feeling rising from her tailbone swept through her brain.

She bit her lip quickly.

Time goes fast and slow.

Severan seemed to have returned to the time when he first became a vampire a thousand years ago. He felt a strong desire for blood and the satisfaction and pleasure of getting blood that he had not felt for a thousand years.

So sweet and delicious.

The tall vampire held the petite human girl in one hand, swallowing rapidly, while the girl in his arms was struggling to tilt her neck back, her eyes half open, a dazed and broken expression on her face.

Xia Ran's neck was supported and one of her hands was held by Sevian. As her blood rapidly lost control, her brain became hypoxic and she became even more confused. The lights above her head were brilliant and colorful.

It's so comfortable. Is she in heaven? I want to sleep.

The girl raised her lips in satisfaction.

"0113! You can't sleep! Get up!" A harsh robot voice.

Xia Ran suddenly opened her eyes and a white light flashed before her eyes. Damn it, she was almost sucked dry.

The witch chanted a spell with all her might, and the small bamboo basket on her waist opened. A small, pitch-black snake grew bigger and longer, and suddenly stabbed at the man. The man then grabbed it with one hand and threw it aside, where it was immediately eaten up by crows.

However, Severan finally stopped talking, and Xia Ran heard a low chuckle before he fell into a deep sleep.

"Ran, be my servant."

……

"Oh my god, she's still not awake?"

"She's so young, is she really 20 years old?"

"I can't even remember the last time the king raised a blood servant. This is really rare."

The noisy sounds kept coming into the ears of the girl lying on the bed. The girl frowned slightly and struggled to open her eyes.

"She's awake, she's awake, oh my god, the doll is awake..."

"Go and report to the king."

As soon as Xia Ran opened her eyes, she saw a row of servants wearing lace embroidered aprons standing in front of the bed, all staring at her curiously. She was really scared.

Seeing her wake up, the maids seemed to be turned on. They became busy like a group of spinning tops, rushing around and apologizing continuously.

Xia Ran: ...

"Oh poor little girl, you can call me Scindia. Are you still feeling unwell?"

"It's really disrespectful for the king to treat a little girl like this when he first meets her."

The person who was talking to Xia Ran now was a kind-looking old lady. Her attire was different from the servants in embroidered aprons behind her. She was wearing a more delicate black long skirt, her hair was combed into a bun, and her pupils were blood red.

It seems that she is a role like the housekeeper of this castle.

Xia Ran shook his head and wanted to speak, but his throat was very dry. Seeing this, the servants ran around as if they were facing a great enemy.

The girl looked at Cynthia innocently, and the sophisticated butler couldn't help but reveal embarrassment in his eyes, "Miss Ran, because the castle hasn't had a human as small as you for a long, long time, and they are too excited."

After saying that, he turned back and yelled at the maid who was jumping the most happily: "Lilith, you should go get some water for our guests."

Lilith obeyed the order and walked to the door but was stopped by a male voice, "Cynthia, don't bother Lilith, I'll do it."

Severan came in.