Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride

Hearing the voice, Vilia's heart trembled and he turned his head quickly.

"Vlad~" When Vilia saw Vlad coming, she suddenly showed a touch of surprise on her mature and slightly plump face.

Without too many words, Vilia flew to Vlad like a swallow in his arms and embraced him passionately.

Licking his lips that were numb from being kissed by the mature woman, looking at the faint tears in her eyes, Vlad asked again.

"Is it Lucy's father?" Vlad frowned and asked.

It stands to reason that with Lucy's strength, plus she would be more or less wary of her father, this shouldn't be the case.

Could there be something else going on?

Vilia looked gloomy, and couldn't help covering her forehead with her white hands, saying in pain:

"I don't know, there are indeed many claw marks on Lucy, but the problem is that Lucy's father is also dead, I can't judge"

Vlad was startled when he heard this, Lucy's father was also dead!

"Where are their bodies, are they still there?"

Villa opened her red eyes and said, "Yes, in the small church in the village."

"Take me to see it."

The three of them came to the small church in Jianjiao Village, and saw two figures covered with white cloth in the church. They were probably Lucy and his father.

When the white cloth was lifted, what came into view was Lucy's pale face after her death.

As the white cloth was lifted, Vlad could see that more and more wounds appeared on Lucy's body, which were basically hideous and rough scratches.

Especially the scar on the heart, which caused the fullness of the left chest to disappear, revealing the bloody and broken atrium in the chest.

This was the root cause of Lucy's death.

After concentrating and looking carefully for a moment, Vlad's eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

Turning around and lifting Lucy's father's face again, he found that there were no particularly obvious scars, but the depression on the top of the head and the strange distortion on the neck were the real culprits of his death.

Put down the cotton cloth and walk out.

Looking at Velia who was chasing after him, Vlad said, "The two were killed by the same person."

"Judging from the breath left by the wounds on the bodies, it should be done by a wizard, to be precise, a blood warlock." Vlad rubbed his jaw and said.

"Lucy's father didn't have many injuries, which shows that the newcomer was powerful, but his skull was shattered by a blow, while Lucy had many scars on her body, which shows that the other party was good at strength but not speed."

After the voice fell, Vlad took out a few brown hairs and handed them to Velia: "This was found from Lucy's fingertips."

Velia blinked his red eyes, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly looked up and said, "Vlad, this is hair from a brown bear."

"The village has killed several brown bears before, and I peeled their fur at that time, so there is no mistake." Velia shouted excitedly.

Looking at Vilia, whose tears were flowing, Vlad comforted her, then asked about the location of the accident and went to the scene.

Looking at the broken trees around and the traces left on the ground, he could not help but confirm his guess.

"Ani, follow the trail and look for it. Whether there is a clue or not, come back before dark." Vlad turned to Ani and said.

Back to Vilia's house, before Vlad sat down, Vilia inserted the bolt, rushed up enthusiastically, and began to tear Vlad's clothes.

At the same time, he murmured: "Vlad, you will avenge Lucy, right!"

"I've been so uncomfortable these days, give it to me, give it to me!"

Looking at Vilia, whose eyes were red and his expression was almost distorted.

Vlad knocked him out with a palm, not because Vlad rejected beauty, but because the timing was not right.

Put Vilia away, Vlad pulled the bolt.

Looking at a figure wearing a red cloak coming from the woods in the distance, it was Little Red Riding Hood Valerie.

It seems that she went to her grandmother's house before, and the red cloak was a gift from Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother.

But beside her, there was a buzzing fly, which was Valerie's childhood sweetheart Peter.

As the door opened, the two people from a distance also noticed Vlad's existence.

Valerie, who was originally following Peter and chatting casually, was stunned there at that time.

Vlad glanced at the two coldly, then turned back to the house.

"That, that is." Valerie murmured.     When she found that the other party was just looking at this side coldly, she reacted belatedly, shook off Peter, quickly lifted her skirt, and ran home with a happy face.

After dinner, Valerie, who looked aggrieved, pulled Vlad out of the house under the sighing gaze of her mother, Via.

"Brother Vlad, don't you like me anymore." Valerie looked at Vlad, who had been cold to her since they met, and said.

In fact, Vlad was not angry, but he found that Peter had become a werewolf at some point, and Valerie's red cloak actually had magical fluctuations.

It can be said that the plot of Little Red Riding Hood was completely messed up at this time.

Peter is just an insignificant little character.

But in the movie Little Red Riding Hood, Valerie's grandmother is just an ordinary person. If she was a witch, how could she be easily killed by Valerie's werewolf father.

With a hint of doubt, Vlad asked: "This cloak is very good, did your grandmother give it to you?"

Valerie was stunned. She didn't expect Vlad to care about the origin of a cloak.

"Well, yes, this is a gift from my grandmother. She told me to wear it all the time and said it would bring me good luck." Valerie nodded in confusion.

Vlad could see that this red cloak had a mysterious aura, and its specific function was unknown.

But when it was put on Valerie, another function was highlighted, that is, the aura belonging to Valerie disappeared.

This was actually a magic prop with the function of concealing aura, and it was also accompanied by the unknown effect of mysterious witchcraft.

If Vlad had not been able to rely on the induction of blood, it would not be easy for him to discover Valerie's existence.

"Brother Vlad, are you angry with me?" Valerie said uneasily.

Since meeting Vlad three years ago, the simple Valerie's heart was full of Vlad's figure.

Even when she met her childhood sweetheart's attentive flattery, Valerie never changed.

Mature men, especially mature, gentle and charming men, always attract the hearts of girls, not to mention that Vlad always gives him a bad fantasy.

Don't think Valerie didn't know what happened that night.

It was just that at the beginning, she thought it was just a dream.

Until

"Brother Vlad, I've been waiting for you for three years. I've been waiting for you."

Valerie made a deep confession, suddenly raised her head, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Vlad.

"I've been waiting for you to suck my blood. I know, I've always known."

The voice trembled faintly, and a hot breath came.

The rosy lips fell like raindrops, constantly eroding Vlad's lips and cheeks, looking very clumsy and urgent.

Facing the girl's confession of love, Vlad was slightly startled, and an impatient little fish suddenly broke in and swam back and forth.

History seemed to have entered a cycle again.

But this time it was Valerie instead of Lucy.

In the dark night, with a moan, a hot round body behind him suddenly crowded over.

The fullness of her breasts, tightly fitting behind her, trembled with her movements.

After a night of absurdity, the sky was slightly brighter.

Looking at the two red spots on Valerie's delicate neck.

He stood up and pushed away Vilia behind him, then put on his clothes and went to Valerie's grandmother's house.

"Crack~"

From a distance, when Vlad saw the cabin in the forest, the door of the cabin opened by itself.

"You knew I was coming." Vlad asked.

In the room, a middle-aged witch with long golden hair was waiting for Vlad to arrive.

"Master of the Darkness, respected His Highness Vlad."

The middle-aged witch rubbed the crystal ball in her hand that was emitting a hazy light, and looked at Vlad who walked into the cabin.