A black doctor from a certain American comic

The dark sky was drizzled with light rain. In the quiet rainy night, there was no hustle and bustle during the day, and pedestrians came and went in a hurry.

On the streets of Hungary, a figure stepped into the rain holding an old umbrella, and the soft drizzle beat on the umbrella cover.

"crunch-"

A motorcade stopped in front of the figure.

The rear door of the extended Rolls-Royce in the middle opened, and a beautiful face appeared in Murphy's sight.

The beauty has a cool temperament, her long hair is tied up high, revealing her slender neck. Her skin is as white as snow. She wears a tight-fitting leather jacket, which is very tight and outlines a deep career line. She has perky buttocks, long legs, and exquisite body. Curves make people angry.

The thin lips are slightly pursed, the bridge of the nose is high, and the blue eyes make him look particularly arrogant and indifferent.

What is even more fascinating is the amazing charm that he carries, which can be said to be a natural charmer.

Holding the umbrella, Mo Fei pondered for a while.

Wasn't she supposed to be attacked and killed by a werewolf on the train?

Why does it appear here?

Or is it because of himself that the vampire's defense power has changed, or is it because the werewolf has inexplicably changed its attack plan?

Well, Murphy felt that he needed to feed the tiger with his own body and find out the truth of the matter.

In the back of the extended Rolls-Royce, Amelia, one of the three vampire elders, looked at Murphy's almost perfect profile and licked her lips.

He has a slender figure, handsome facial features like sculptures, deep eyes that are like a secrecy, with a hint of evil spirit, an extraordinary handsome face, and a natural elegance in every move and every move. It is hard to resist the rationality and wildness. The charm of interweaving.

In the rainy night, the steps are gentle and slow, like orchids and jade trees, the light and wind are shining in the moonlight, indescribably noble and elegant, like poetry and painting.

Murphy raised his eyebrows. From Amelia's fiery eyes, he could tell that this woman seemed to want to prostitute himself!

On the Hungarian warship, after Murphy captured Alexander Corvinas, he drained all his blood and was about to go find Selina and give her a blood transfusion, so that Selina would become their vampire The strongest king among them is not afraid of the sun or silverware. His recovery power is greatly enhanced. Even if his head is cut off, it can grow back...

So in this rainy night, he met Amelia who had just returned to Hungary and was about to return to the vampire castle to find Marcus and Victor to hand over the vampire power, because the two of them were heading towards the same path. As the line progresses, meeting each other halfway is not a coincidence, it is inevitable.

Amelia looked at Murphy with particularly hot eyes.

In the European Middle Ages, she was a noble lord who enjoyed most of the known pleasures in the world. She has lived for 1,400 years now, and her long life has wiped out most of her desires.

With a dry heart, she hadn't tasted a man for a long time.

Men in the ordinary world, no matter how good they are, are regarded as nothing more than blood food in her critical eyes.

Just like people don't fall in love with the beasts they eat.

In the family, she is one of the three most powerful elders, and all other lower-level vampires are her slaves. Only Marcus and Victor have the same status as her.

But Victor is too old, just an old man without any sense of beauty. According to Marcus, he is a truly bloodthirsty beast without any human emotions at all. After more than a thousand years of getting along, she and Victor knew that Marcus didn't care about anyone except his brother William, the ancestor of werewolves.

Just when she thought her heart would never beat again, she suddenly met a strange man...

She had just returned to Hungary, got off the train, took the car greeted by her family, and was rushing to the castle. Unexpectedly, on the road covered with drizzle, she accidentally saw the profile of a man walking on the roadside. For a moment...

Amelia feels like she's in love again...

Love is such a nonsense and irrational thing. It comes when it comes and goes when it goes, even if she is the supreme elder of the vampire race who has lived for more than a thousand years.

Heaven