"Honey, I like you throwing yourself into my arms. Next time, you should take the initiative like those few days, okay?"

"Wife, you don't know how many times I... wish... to kill you..."

Jiang Yichuan's eyes gradually lost their focus, and she felt that Nuannuan had done what she said.

Until late at night without fingers, until everything is damp.

The hustle and bustle gradually stopped, and the world slowly quieted down.

The system that was released only one day and one night said speechlessly: [Drip!The heroine's blackening value is reset to zero, and the replica is being built. The quester is about to strip the quest world, please be prepared. 】

Nuan Nuan embraced the unconscious heroine, looked at the scar on her chest, and kissed her forehead gently, saying: "I love you."

[Three, two, one... The replica is successfully built, and the tasker is stripped! 】

-wait for me.

Chapter 193

my years as a witch

"I really hated her in this world, so it's not wrong for her to be black." Wen Nuan opened her eyes and said in a deep voice.

The system sighed: [In this world, you... are too serious. 】

Wen Nuan pressed his sore forehead, stood up and looked at the scorching sun outside the window.

"I finally got something that I never owned, and it's really easy to not tell whether it's reality or illusion."

In this world, she once had such a pair of parents who loved each other and loved her very much.

Unfortunately, she was so greedy that she couldn't keep anything in the end.

The doorbell rang.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath, and the gust of wind entered his throat, causing a violent cough.

Clutching the pain in her chest, she turned and went downstairs to open the door while coughing.

As soon as the door opened, I saw a flustered woman staring at her with eyes full of expectation, and when the idle man looked at Wen Nuan, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The woman was about to speak, but she saw Ning Wennuan shaking his head at her, and his gaze fell behind her.

"Hunting Bureau."

Wen Nuan's throat became much hoarse due to coughing, and he sounded like an old man who was in his twilight years.

When the woman heard this name, she trembled in fright, while the man beside her looked at the dozen or so people who emerged from the jungle behind him in confusion.

He muttered, "Hunting Bureau, Mom, are these...hunting gangs?"

A trace of shock flashed across the woman's eyes, and she frowned: "Forget it...forget it."

The man turned his head to look at Wen Nuan, and said with a smile, "Mom, who is this beautiful young lady?"

He stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Miss, my name is Tennyson."

Before Tennyson could warmly introduce himself, he was shot in the head by his mother.

The woman said anxiously: "What are you yelling for!? This is your aunt, call someone!"

Aunt?

Tennyson knew that he had a great-aunt, but had not seen one since birth.

Now his mother told him that this beautiful and young woman in front of him was his aunt who was over fifty?

Are you kidding me? !

Tennyson rubbed his head and said in surprise, "Mom, you are kidding me. This young lady looks younger than me. She is only 20 years old at most. How could she be my aunt?"

The woman rolled her eyes at her unfilial son, she looked at Wen Nuan in embarrassment, and said apologetically, "Aunt Ning, my son's brain is missing a string, so don't be fussy like him."

When Tennyson heard his mother call the beautiful young lady "Aunt Ning", his eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't help shouting, "She... is she really my aunt?"

It ended up getting another blaster from his mom.

"Those who don't know are innocent, Biqin, forget it." Nuan Nuan persuaded.

Don't make the hero foolish when the time comes.

Biqin withdrew her hand, and she nervously looked at the dozen or so people who came towards her, "Aunt Ning, they are..."

Nuan Nuan narrowed his eyes: "Xing Shi asked the crime."

Biqin's expression changed, and she grabbed Tennyson's hand tightly.

Tennyson looked at the crowd in bewilderment.

Out of a dozen or so people came out a man wearing a leather jacket. He had a cropped head, a pair of deep and complex pupils, a high nose bridge, thick eyebrows and big eyes. From his appearance, it could be seen that this man was of mixed race.

He walked up to Nuannuan, took out a bag of crushed scum, and said solemnly, "She...was awake."

Warmly said: "I know."

The man pointed at Tennyson: "He released it."

They matched the blood left in the box and the result was Tennyson.

Tennyson opened the man's finger and said angrily, "Who are you referring to?!"

The man frowned and said angrily, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Tennyson said speechlessly, "Do I know you? How dare you point fingers at me!"

The man was irritated by Tennyson's indifferent and domineering attitude, "You—"

"He's been hypnotized, so naturally he doesn't know." Wen Nuan said lightly.

The man paused, no wonder Tennyson didn't look frightened or frightened at all, he was hypnotized.

Tennyson was confused and said, "Small...what are you talking about? Hypnosis?"

He really couldn't call out this auntie.

When he came back from a trip, he was dragged and dragged by his mother to this villa in the forest.

"Come in and talk about it." Wen Nuan coughed a few more times under the mountain wind, turned and went back to the house.

Piqin led Tennyson into the villa and sat on the sofa by the fireplace. The man walked into the villa by himself and sat opposite Tennyson. The rest of the people he brought spontaneously gathered around the villa, always on guard .

Nuan sat in the middle seat, his face paler because of the severe cough just now.

Seeing her fragile appearance, Tennyson picked up the kettle on the table and poured her a cup of hot water, "...have a drink."

Knowing her son's bad habits, Biqin secretly slapped him on the waist, and said seriously: "Be careful!"

"Thank you," Nuan Nuan didn't answer, and raised his chin, "Just put it on the table."

Tennyson put the cup in front of the warmer in embarrassment, and rubbed the soft flesh on his waist.

Seeing that Wen Nuan's complexion was not good, the man worried, "Miss Ning, are you in good health?"

Wen Nuan said lightly: "Old problem, thank you Ai Wen...cough cough...you are worried."

Ai Wen put the powder slag on the table, and said in a deep voice: "The curse crystal is shattered badly, and she is no longer in the restricted area when we arrive."

He glanced at Tennyson, "The restricted area was strictly guarded, but he and his friends sneaked in and let bloodlet loose her seal."

Tennyson looked at Ivan in confusion, and said speechlessly, "What are you talking about? What restricted area? What bloodletting?"

"Did you just come back from a trip?"

Tennyson frowned: "Yeah, what's the matter? You still want to take care of me when I go out for a trip!?"

Ai Wen didn't have a good face: "Did you go to Sheshan?"

"How do you know?" Tennyson's face changed, and he said angrily, "What the hell are you investigating me?"

"You went to Sheshan, broke into the forbidden area, let her out with bloodletting, how dare you say that this is not your responsibility!?" Ai Wen roared angrily.

"I don't understand what the hell are you talking about." Tennyson took out his cell phone and was about to call the police. "You lunatic, when the police come, go talk nonsense to the police."

"Enough!" Biqin snatched his cell phone and looked at Wen Nuan nervously, "Aunt Ning, I really don't know what to do? That's why I brought him here for you to have a look."

"Tennyson." Warmth called softly.

Tennyson, who had been emotionally agitated, suddenly calmed down, looked at Wen Nuan with dull eyes, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Nuan raised her eyes, her lips squirmed, and a small sound came out.

Rubbing his fingers, he snapped his fingers and awakened Tennyson.

He suddenly fell weakly on the sofa, with a terrified expression, clutching his neck and screaming in shock: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh there are monstershhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"She killed a lot of people, she killed everyone in the tour group and sucked their blood..."

"She has fangs...her eyes are blood red...she...her body is dry, and then she swells up after drinking blood..."

"She... she still bites and sucks my blood..."

Tennyson curled up in a corner, trembling unceasingly, with terror in his eyes.

When Al heard Tennyson's description, his expression became more solemn.

Biqin hugged Tennyson tightly and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Ah Sheng, mom is here."

Nuan got up, put his fingertips between Tennyson's brows, and whispered, "Calm down."

Tennyson's state gradually calmed down. He nestled in Biqin's arms, looking nervously at Nuannuan and Aier.

He remembered that horrible incident.

Three days ago, he went to Sheshan with a group of adventure-loving donkey friends. Someone suddenly mentioned the vampire, and said that there was a vampire sealed in the depths of Sheshan. He organized everyone to go on an adventure together to see what the rumors about this vampire are. Isn't it groundless?

Tennyson had a strong sense of curiosity, so he naturally followed them to explore together. Several people wandered around in the mountains and accidentally found a restricted area that was guarded. They did not give up because of this, but instead aroused their curiosity even more.

Several people decided that one would lure the guard away, and the others would take the opportunity to sneak in.

They walked into the restricted area, only to find a building similar to an altar, which looked very dilapidated, like an abandoned unfinished building.

Just as they were about to leave, they tripped over the surrounding vines, their palms were scratched, and blood flowed all over the ground. They didn't realize that the blood was absorbed by the platform.

They heard a very heavy breathing sound, like the sound of a suffocated person suddenly breathing fresh air.

Rough and heavy, it stands out in this gloomy deep forest.

The platform under their feet cracked suddenly, and several people were so frightened that they were about to escape from the platform, but they couldn't escape the speed of the crack under their feet, and they all fell into the pothole under the platform.

What happened in the pit was too horrible and bloody. Tennyson saw with his own eyes that his partner was sucked dry of blood by the red-eyed woman. The sensation of the fangs piercing the arteries made him ache now.

He could feel the loss of blood and the sound of swallowing in his ears, and every blow made his heart jump.

After that, he lost a lot of blood and passed out. When he woke up again, he appeared on the road inexplicably, forgetting what happened in the restricted area before.

When everyone heard Tennyson's explanation, their hearts skipped a beat.

Al questioned: "Why did she let you go?"

The rest of the people were all drained of blood, and only Tinny came back alive, which is strange no matter how you think about it.

Tennyson shouted in panic, "How do I know!?"

Just as Al was about to say something, Wen Nuan said: "I'll handle this matter, he is my relative, you can hang his crimes on me."

Biqin looked at Wen Nuan in embarrassment, and moved, "Aunt Ning, I'm sorry, we made it difficult for you."

Nuan shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Ai Er explained: "We are not calling for a teacher to inquire about the crime, but we want to ask you to take action and put her to death. If you can't put her to death, it's okay to suppress her."

"Do you know how many witches died when she was suppressed?"

Al's face changed, and he remembered the number of records in the bureau's files.

He said with difficulty: "But now there are very few witches who can compete with her, and the rest of the new generation of witches are no match for her. We can only come to you."

The water on the table was cold, and Warm picked it up and took a sip: "Of the fifty witches, only I survived unharmed, and the rest of the witches either died of exhaustion, or their strength was greatly weakened, and they survived in the world. "

"How do you think I can fight against her alone?"

Al clenched his fists: "But... you know her best, and you were the one who proposed the spell to seal her back then. Are you really helpless?"

Nuannuan exhaled slowly: "It's getting dark, and the night road in the mountains is not easy to walk, so I won't see you off."

Al took a deep look at Wen Nuan, then turned and left helplessly.

Biqin bowed to Nuan Nuan, pulled Tennyson to leave, and Tennyson stopped, looked at Nuan Nuan, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

He caused a catastrophe, but made others pay the price.

With warm eyes downcast, he didn't say anything.

Biqin immediately dragged Tennyson out of the villa, fearing that it would be too dark to hurry.

After they left, Nuan Nuan sat in the living room, watching the flickering flames in the fireplace, his eyes gradually eroded by the night.

The wall clock on the wall rang, the pointer stopped at 12 o'clock, and the knock on the door followed the sound of the clock.

Nuan got up and walked to the door.

The person who knocked on the door was very patient, and his movements were gentle, one after another, adding a touch of terror in the silent deep forest at midnight.

Nuan Nuan sighed, opened the door, and looked at the woman in front of him indifferently.

The woman didn't mind Nuan Nuan's indifference, but instead raised a bright smile. The blood on the corner of her mouth hadn't been wiped off, and she raised her hand and waved at Nuan Nuan.

She smiled excitedly, "Long time no see, my little witch."

Chapter 194

The heroine in the original plot, Udaier, is a ruthless and inhuman third-generation ancestor of vampires.

In the original plot, when she met the hero for the first time, she felt that the blood of the hero was delicious, so she took the hero as her blood servant, and let the hero play with other vampires at will. In the end, the hero couldn't bear the humiliation, He and the heroine died together, causing the world to collapse.

Nuannuan was sent to this world to complete a special task, mainly to maintain the stability of the world.

She originally wanted to start with the male lead, keep him away from the female lead, and prevent the two from meeting each other, so that the mission world can be stabilized.

In the end, something went wrong. She met the heroine first, and then became the heroine's servant because of her blood and identity.

40 years ago, Warmth gathered 49 witches to seal the heroine and inspire her rare humanity. With the restraint of humanity, even if the hero and heroine accidentally meet, the hero will not be killed by the heroine. Just kill them so that the world can develop stably.

This world is the most magnanimous and worrying place that Nuan Nuan left. If she could start over, she would least want to meet the heroine first.

"Long time no see, my little witch."

Now, they meet again.

And in this task world, isn't the comparison about who is more ruthless?

Nuan raised her eyelids and said lightly, "I don't really want to see you."

The corner of Udai'er's mouth twitched: "The little witch is unfamiliar with me?"

"One is the vampire who killed my parents, and the other is the witch who sealed you away. How can we be familiar?"

Thinking of the tragic death of her parents, Wen Nuan felt a trace of grief in her complicated eyes.

Seeing the emotion in her eyes, You Daier frowned slightly: "Isn't it equal?"

"You're not dead, how can you count as a tie?" Nuan Nuan sarcastically smiled.

"Little witch, is that why you want to kill me?" Udai'er raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her face showing sadness, "I raised you anyway, and you hate me so much?"

"If it weren't for my blood, you think it tastes good, I'm afraid I would have died with my parents?"

Udale grinned: "My little witch is smart, I like it."

"I have been sealed by you for 40 years, and what I want to drink most now is your blood."

Looking at her warmly and indifferently: "You don't want to kill me?"

You Daier nodded: "I want to kill you too, so just suck you dry, okay?"

"Okay," Nuan Nuan took a step back and looked at You Daier outside the door, "Then try it."

Vampires cannot enter a house without an invitation from the owner.

The laws of the world are really useful sometimes.

Seeing Nuan Nuan with a provocative face, You Daier sat on the steps of the door, leaned on the railing and looked at her, and smiled: "Okay then, I'll wait for you at your door."

Wen Nuan pulled a cushion and sat opposite her, "You didn't kill Tennyson to find me, right?"

"Indeed, who made my little witch so capable that I couldn't find you?"

You Daier made a blood contract in Nuannuan's body, and when it was sealed later, she felt that the connection between the contracts became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

The blood contract disappeared, either because one of them died, or someone broke the blood contract.

You Daier never thought that Nuannuan would die, because her little witch is very powerful, so she must have canceled the blood contract.

Someone woke her up later, and she was so hungry that she just woke up, and sucked up several humans to fill her hunger, but she didn't expect that the blood of one of them was very similar to her little witch.

Although the taste is not as good as that of the little witch, Udaier barely drank a few sips to satisfy her cravings.

She hypnotized the man and invaded his brain, but she didn't find any trace of the little witch, but she was sure that the man and the little witch must be related by blood, so she intentionally left a bite mark on the man's neck and let the man take She finds the little witch.

really--

All as she wished, Udair found her little witch.

The moment she saw the little witch, Udaier felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

She wanted to kill the little witch, because she betrayed her, and sealed her together with outsiders.

She wanted to suck the blood from her body, even eat her flesh and blood, and let her know the fate of betraying her.

She wanted her to beg for mercy, to scare her, to let her know she was wrong.

She thought, if the little witch apologized to her, it was not impossible for her to forgive her.

only--

Udai'er propped up one leg, put her right hand on her knee, and turned her head to look at the little witch whose face was paler than her, feeling a little distressed.

"You don't look well?"

Wen Nuan said lightly: "I'm just sleepy."

"Then go to sleep, I can't get in."

"Okay." Nuan got up, ready to go upstairs to sleep.

"Can't you sleep here?"

Nuan turned around and looked at her puzzled: "What?"

You Daier blinked: "I want to watch you sleep, isn't it always like this before? We slept together."

Nuan Nuan sneered: "We sleep together because I can keep you warm, and you can also bite me and drink my blood anytime and anywhere."

You Daier raised her eyebrows: "You are born with a hot body, and I am cold. It is just right to sleep together. Although I bit you to drink blood, I didn't suck you dry, and I didn't bite you, did I?"

The little witch in the past was very good, she was hugged and sucked, but she was not good.

It's not as cold as it is now.

He warmed his arms around his chest, "Your body is as cold as ice. When I hugged you, my teeth were chattering from the cold. When you bit me to suck blood, your sharp teeth pierced my throat. The pain caused me to tremble all over. I refrained from saying it because I was afraid that you would kill me, and I was also afraid that you would throw me to other vampires to play with."

You Daier paused, and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

Suddenly she said: "No wonder you want to kill me."

"No."

Udaier wondered: "What isn't it?"

"It's not because of these that I want to kill you, but because you killed my parents." Her voice was neither soft nor heavy, but unexpectedly left traces in Udai'er's heart.

You Daier frowned, and touched her dull chest.

Something is wrong.

Since she woke up, she has a lot of emotions that she didn't have before, so strange.

"But do you know? Your parents died unjustly," Udaier wiped the blood from her fingertips on her clothes, "Although your parents treated you very well, they hunted vampires and did many cruel things to them. The experiment is to know how to kill us, do you think we will tolerate it?"

Wen Nuan closed her eyes, she knew what her parents did, and naturally knew that vampires would not tolerate such behavior.

That's why she was greedy and missed the short-lived kindness of her parents.

Seeing the warm expression on Udai'er's face, she felt a little lonely and helpless, and her heart skipped a beat.

"So..." Wen Nuan said calmly, "I invite you to come in."

Udai's pupils dilated, and she could feel that this house allowed her to enter.

But she didn't enter, but stood at the door and looked at the warmth, "Why?"

Nuan Nuan spread his hands: "As you said, my parents did something wrong to you, so you killed them, and I sealed you for revenge, so you should kill me, and the grievances between us should come to an end."

She smiled, looking a little relaxed: "It just so happens that my health is getting worse and worse, and I don't want to live anymore. It just so happens that you kill me, and the old grudge between us can be completely settled."

You Daier looked at her quietly with a sullen face and a gloomy expression.

Nuan Nuan couldn't wait for her to make a move, so she turned around and walked up to the second floor, "If you want to kill me, come here directly, I'm sleepy, go to bed first."

You Daier saw her walking slowly step by step, she was still young and beautiful, but her behavior was like an old man who was about to die.

Counting her age now, the age of her little witch is indeed old among humans.

And the inexplicable feeling in my heart became more profound.

The warmth is really sleepy, after all, this body is really old.

Although the lifespan of a witch is longer than that of a human being, she will also age and die, and her body was no longer able to survive when Udair was sealed 40 years ago. Later, the cancellation of the blood contract made her body damage even more serious.

Although she is 55 years old now, her physical condition is like 95 years old.

Of course, there are also some wicked witches who use vicious spells to prolong their lifespan, but most witches will die of natural aging, and some witches use their abilities too much and die with all their strength.

Witches can perceive the world, they are the mortal enemies of vampires and werewolves, and they are also easy to die.

There was a sudden shock on the other side of the bed, Wen Nuan didn't open his eyes, and his breathing was still steady.

"When you sealed me back then, besides the sealing spell, what other spells did you use on me?"

The more You Daier thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Those emotions came so suddenly that she couldn't bear it for a while.

Nuan closed her eyes: "Human nature."

"what is that?"

Udaier looked at the warm profile, very delicate, like a rag doll.

"Something that makes you feel guilty."

"Guilty feeling?" Udaier snorted coldly, "I don't need that kind of feeling, I can close my humanity by myself."

"That's fine," Nuan Nuan turned her head to look at her, "If you shut down your humanity, I happen to die too, everyone is happy."

Udaier frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I put a curse on my life to awaken your humanity. Although your humanity is little, it is better than nothing. If you want to shut down your humanity, it will only be backfired by the spell, and it will not harm you."

Spell backlash.

What the witch is most afraid of is the backlash of the spell, not to mention that this is a curse cast by Nuan Nuan with her life, and the backlash will definitely kill her.

"That is to say, your life and death are only in my mind?"

Having said that, this time her feeling of coercion and warmth is not as flat as before.

Nodding warmly: "You can say that."

Udaier frowned deeper, she leaned forward, buried her head in the warm neck, her eyes turned blood red, and her sharp fangs pressed against the soft skin.

The warmth was as motionless as a mountain, as if he didn't care about the fangs on his neck, but flinched when he touched her cold body.

She raised her head, and her slender neck was fully displayed in front of Udair's eyes.

So fragile yet so resilient.

Youdai stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked the canine teeth on both sides. She could feel the vigorous blood in Warm's neck, and could smell the sweet aroma in the blood. The bloodthirsty desire in her body was tempting her to bite Warm's throat. Everything about her sucks clean.

But the feeling in my heart was telling her: Are you willing to touch her?

She is afraid of your coldness, your bite, and your cruelty.

Are you willing to let her hurt?

Udaier took a deep breath, and the sound of her heavy breathing dyed her warm earlobe red.

At this moment, she actually felt that the red earlobes were more attractive than the blood in her neck.

She shifted the battlefield and sucked/sucked the warm earlobe.

"hiss……"

A little hungry/thirsty, she pulled the pain and warmth.

She didn't care about Nuan Nuan's cry of pain, and only cared about her own enjoyment, making her earlobe even more red.

Udaier got a little satisfaction, rolled over and lay on the other side.

Forget it.

She was really reluctant.

There is no way to shut down human nature.

It's kind of hard to do.

The system happily said: [Hee hee, the blackening value of the heroine has decreased, and the blackening value is now 8.8! 】

Warmth tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Chapter 195

Udaier was awakened by the glare of the sun. She looked at the scorching sun through the window, and the sun was shining down on the room.

She gave a "tsk", and the sunlight was still annoying.

No matter how powerful vampires are, the damage of sunlight to them cannot be underestimated.

You Daier touched the red earrings on her earlobe, which was a talisman made by Wen Nuan to protect her from sunlight, and she dyed the color of the earrings herself.

Red, the color of blood.

This artifact is the joint creation of evil witches and vampires.

Lapis lazuli has a sky-like hue and contains huge energy, which can resist the erosion of the sun.

Witches will cast spells on lapis lazuli, and then polish lapis lazuli into various accessories for vampires to wear, so that vampires can appear in the sun.

Lapis lazuli is not often available, so low-level vampires cannot have lapis lazuli at all, and even if they do, they will be snatched by other powerful vampires.

You Daier got up and got out of bed, looked at the blood-stained clothes, frowned, and walked towards the warm wardrobe.

She took a pair of black pants and a white T-shirt, simple, clean and comfortable.

There was a scent from downstairs, Udaier flashed downstairs, leaning against the kitchen door, watching Nuan Nuan making breakfast.

"Your bed is too hard."

Udaier has slept on a hard rock for 40 years, and she feels uncomfortable everywhere. Now that she wakes up, she still sleeps on a hard bed.

She is not happy.

"Change to a soft bed."

Nuan took out the toast, poured a glass of milk, and sat at the dining table, "This is my home."

You are not qualified to point fingers.

You Dai'er understood the warm implication, and she was not angry at all. It really was that "human nature" that was messing with her.

She sat next to Nuannuan and watched her eat slowly, "Don't you feel hard?"

"Is it as hard as your coffin?" Wen Nuan raised his eyes.

You Daier remembered that in the past few years, when human beings had not yet made soft mattresses, Wen Nuan had been sleeping with her in the coffin.

"Are you used to sleeping?" Udaier wondered.

Warm shook his head: "I knew you were awake, and I knew you would come to me, so I changed the mattress on purpose."

"..." You Dai'er narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and knocked out the milk in Nuannuan's hand, "Do you really want to die?"

Nuannuan looked at his empty hand, picked up the toast beside him and ate it, "Well, will you kill me?"

You Dai'er's eyes were dark, blood stained her black eyes, she grabbed Wen Nuan's neck suddenly and lifted her up.

His toes were off the ground, his throat was strangled tightly, and his warm and pale face was flushed red from the pinch.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Udaier ignored the discomfort in her heart, her blood-red eyes were full of bloodlust and cruelty.

The fangs are more ruthless in the sun, like sharp knives on the throat, waiting to strike.

Looking at her warmly and provocatively, he grinned and said word by word: "Kill, the ancestor of the third generation of vampires...can you still be trapped by me...a little...witch?"

Udai'er's face sank, her thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

She folded her five fingers together, watching Nuan Nuan's eyeballs bulge, breathing became more and more difficult, and her face swelled like a balloon about to explode.

Instead of begging her for mercy, or casting a spell against her, she closed her eyes and waited for death.

The warmth felt that the air was getting weaker and weaker, and I couldn't catch my breath after all.

Udaier looked at the unconscious warmth, let go of her hand, and let her fall to the ground.

She took a few deep breaths and left the villa in a flash.

Udaier ran in the forest at such a high speed that she couldn't even keep up with the wind.

Suddenly her heart hurt, she knelt down suddenly, clutching her heart, showing a confused expression, as if she was confused why her heart hurt so much if she was not injured?

The image of Nuan Nuan lying weak on the ground kept flashing in her mind, so fragile, as long as she exerted a little force with her fingers, Nuan Nuan's neck could be easily broken.

"What's wrong with you, lady?" A man's concerned voice came from above, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?"

You Daier raised her eyes, and a malicious smile leaked from the corner of her mouth: "Then I will trouble you."

The man was fascinated by Udai'er's flamboyant and flirtatious appearance, and was about to reach out to help Yudaier up, but suddenly his eyes blurred.

His eyes were always staring ahead, but the light in his pupils gradually became distorted, his mouth was still open, but he could never speak.

Udair sucked his blood dry, tore his body apart, and tossed it aside.

She hasn't changed, humans are just her food.

She kills them, sucks their blood dry without a trace of guilt or guilt.

Her heart is not uncomfortable, and that inexplicable emotion will not affect her.

She has not changed, she has become Ning Nuannuan.

It was her, she must have cast a curse on her, which made her hesitate and be in a state of mind.

-

"what--"

Nuan opened his eyes and took a sharp breath.

A large amount of air suddenly poured into the chest cavity, making Wen Nuan's cough more severe, as if he wanted to cough up his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

【How are you? 】The system has activated pain shielding for her. Although it doesn't have much effect, it can also play a comforting role.

Wen Nuan coughed so hard that everything hurt, and his throat felt like a bellows, "It's okay... I can't die."

[The heroine of this world is too cruel, she really killed you. 】When the system saw Udai'er pinching the warmth, it was so frightened that it almost stopped breathing.

I have lingering fears.

Wen Nuan smiled: "If she was really ruthless, I wouldn't be able to live now."

At the beginning, Udaier's weak humanity was stimulated in order to protect the hero and stabilize the development of this mission world, but now it has become her life-saving talisman.

But to deal with a cruel, bloodthirsty and cruel vampire like Udaier, relying on meager humanity is not enough.

Now she can't do anything to her, more because "she" has not changed, and her heart is still soft.

Therefore, Nuannuan must be more ruthless than her in order to conquer Udaier.

Nuan Nuan supported the table and stood up, looking at the mirror on the wall, the pinch marks on her neck were shocking, showing the severity of Udaier's attack.

She touched her still intact neck and breathed a sigh of relief: "This mark is pretty good."

The system wondered: [What's wrong? 】

Wen Nuan tickled the corner of his mouth: "Naturally, it's to win sympathy."

[Can the hostess sympathize with you? 】Thinking of the scenes of last night and this morning, the system doubted, 【I always feel that the heroine can break your neck in a second. 】

"I said yes, and I will." There was a certain light in her eyes.

Like an ink-stained night, if there is a crack, light can easily seep in.

-

Only the first floor of the villa is bright, and there is a faint yellow light from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Udaier could easily see the warmth lying on the rocking chair in front of the fireplace.

Autumn has just entered, and although the night is thin and cool, it is still tolerable.

She touched the warmth last night, obviously her body was warm, but she always seemed to be shivering from the cold.

Nuan Nuan said that she hurt her roots because she was sealed and the blood contract was lifted.

Udaier sneered: "It deserves it."

The eyes met unexpectedly and warmly. Although the two were separated by a hundred meters, Udaier felt a sense of embarrassment inexplicably.

It's like saying bad things about someone and getting caught.

"..." Udai'er touched her cheek and cursed secretly, "Fuck."

Wen Nuan didn't continue to look at You Dai'er, her eyes shifted too quickly, which made You Dai'er feel neglected again.

The door was pushed open vigorously, and a gust of wind messed up Wen Nuan's hair. She looked up at the person in front of her, "It's a good habit to close the door casually."

You Daier looked at the door wide open, raised her hand slightly, and the door closed tightly with a "bang".

He glanced at Udair with warmth and satisfaction.

You Dai'er felt a little happy when she saw this look!

something wrong?

Very wrong!

Nuannuan must have cursed her!

She leaned over, put her hands on the rocking chair, trapped the warmth in her arms, "Did you curse me?"

Warm raised eyebrows: "What?"

"Why do I care so much about your every move?"

"Care?" Nuan Nuan seemed to hear some joke, she raised her head, revealing the marks on her neck, "Do you care about me?"

Udaier looked at the marks on her neck and frowned: "What did you do?"

It was obviously caused by her own hands, but...why does she feel that the pinch marks are so

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