On the Various Ways of Killing a Female Supporting Partner

Lenza has never lived up to its reputation as the "city of fog".There are nearly [-] foggy days on average in this year, and the city is shrouded in thick veils almost every day. The darkness that breeds inside it is like maggots in rotten wood.

Qiao Mo was lying alone in a dark corner.Rotten garbage was piled all over the ground, but even so, this corner was too dark and cold, and even wild dogs were unwilling to set foot in it.The blood under his body has dried up, and he can even clearly feel that his vitality is rapidly draining with the passage of time.And the worst part is that this is only the first day he traveled here.

If it was a week ago, someone asked Qiao Mo what is the most painful thing in your life?Qiao Mo will tell you that the day before the wedding, he was cheated by his girlfriend who had been in love for many years, and his fiancée became someone else's wife overnight.And now... huh.I'll tell you that you were kidnapped by a snake spirit disease system when you woke up?I will tell you that you were kidnapped and forced to wear it in a romance novel to match the protagonist to save the female supporting role?Will I tell you that if you can't complete the task, you are not allowed to go home?

Ha ha ha ha...

[Di——Please be a normal person to the host! 】

Qiao Mo was so angry that he wanted to go crazy.

"Oh, look, what's this? A poor little wretch dying."

The low and hoarse gorgeous voice was like a ray of light in the dark corner, suddenly piercing the black mist in front of him.Qiao Mo swore that he had never heard such a beautiful voice.He tried his best to raise his eyelids, but he could only see a pair of silver leather boots and a small piece of pure white hem embroidered with gold thread.

The other party seemed to say something again, but Qiao Mo was so dazed that he couldn't hear anything.He slowly raised his left hand and grabbed the opponent's clothes suddenly.

"Save... me..." He said every word.

Ofir stared at the handprints on the hem of the cloak, the black ones were particularly conspicuous on the pure white material.He frowned impatiently, and scanned the boy under his feet with a cold and murderous gaze.Qiao Mo sensed the danger in a daze, and subconsciously approached Ophir, like a small animal seeking warmth, giving people the illusion that he completely trusted and relied on him.Ofir looked at it for a moment, then suddenly smiled slowly, licking the protruding fangs under his lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue.

"I seem to have found a nice toy," he said.

Qiao Mo woke up again and found himself lying on a large carved bed.The wound on his back has been properly healed. He calmed down and looked at the surrounding environment. He couldn't help but be amazed by the taste of the owner of the room - pure white bed, pure white ceiling, pure white walls, pure white curtains... Ruo Ruo It wasn't for the smell of blood in the air that replaced the smell of disinfectant, Qiao Mo would have thought he was lying in a hospital.He tugged on the white silk pajamas on his body and let himself sink into the soft bedding.

The first world is a vampire novel, which tells the story of the love and killing of the female protagonist Carlisle who is a vampire hunter and the male protagonist Ophir.As a vampire prince, Ofir has an almost paranoid yearning for light, and Kelly's long white hair became the beginning of Ofir's obsession with her.

The female supporting role, Handy, is a low-level vampire who has served Ofir for many years.She is infatuated with the heroine and can't stand the person she loves being with the lowly human heroine, and since then she has been secretly framed to death.In the end, she was banished from Rensa by Ofir and disappeared in the sun.

"He's awake?" Ofir came in from the thick fog, took off his cloak and sat on the sofa, and asked casually.

"Yes, Handy, let him come down now."

Handy took the clothes and walked upstairs step by step. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask the servant next to him to deliver a cup of fresh blood.Ofir held it in his hand and took a sip noncommittally.The slender white fingers contrasted with the bright red color, coupled with the delicate and bewitching eyebrows and bright red lips, there was an evil that attracted people to fall.

As a result, Qiao Mo, who came down from the upstairs, was almost blinded by the beauty of this demon, and subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.Ofir was amused, and stretched out his finger to tick him: "Come here." The careless and lazy tone made people's ears feel pregnant.

Qiao Mo leaned over cautiously.

"What did you put on your body? Why is it so fragrant?" Ofir suddenly leaned over to his neck, and sniffed lightly against a layer of flesh, "It smells clean and has not been polluted by anyone." Under his gaze Shifting, he caught a glimpse of a scab on the back of the boy's neck, and stretched out his hand to scrape it.The unhealed scab was roughly scraped off, revealing the bright red flesh inside.Qiao Mo was trembling with pain, and just wanted to back away to avoid it, but when he looked up, he was startled by the man's scarlet eyes.

The sweet and pure smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, and Ofir excitedly licked the fangs at the corner of his lips.It's not like he hasn't seen a clean virgin boy before, and even the so-called sweetest virgin blood is stored in the cellar of the castle, but none of them can make him have an uncontrollable desire to eat like the boy in front of him.

Ofir narrowed his eyes greedily, staring at his prey like a big cat.

Qiao Mo only felt a pain in his neck, followed by a strange sensation slowly swaying through his body.Ofir's head was buried in the socket of his neck, his fangs penetrated deep into the flesh, the panic of the blood being slowly drawn away and the feeling of sex, sexual pleasure, and sensation spreading in his body fermented each other, making his breathing more and more intense. It's getting faster and faster.The corners of his eyes were slightly red, the blood in his whole body was boiling, and even the breath he exhaled seemed to have a hot temperature.

After a long time, Ofir raised his head and licked his lips in satisfaction, then stretched out his arms to catch the boy's limp body.

"You are the most unforgettable delicacy I have ever tasted." He tilted his head and gently kissed the boy's face, "From today onwards, I have decided to keep you in captivity."

Qiao Mo, who was kept in captivity, wanted to cry.

——Mama, help, there is a blood-sucking pervert here!