At this time, Vlad did not leave, but hid in the jungle and quietly observed the actions of the banshee.

When he saw a look of loss in the banshee's eyes because of his departure, Vlad knew that this matter was already~stable!

And what he needed to do next was to continue to deepen his impression in the banshee's mind.

The night of the second day.

The same time, the same place.

When Vlad's moving singing sounded, the banshee who was originally sleeping at the bottom of the lake woke up instantly from the lake.

A touch of surprise visible to the naked eye appeared on her charming face, like a young girl with a spring heart, and quickly came to the branch again, hiding there, and secretly listening.

The only difference from the last time was that this time the banshee did not listen to the moving song wholeheartedly, but crouched there, splitting a part of her mind, quietly looking at the man on the lakeshore who brought her a little palpitation.

With the beautiful and moving singing, the banshee couldn't help but hum along, twisting her tight waist underwater, and her fiery eyes also hit Vlad's face.

The song ended, and the man left again.

The Jibaro banshee looked at the back of the man who had gone away absentmindedly, with a trace of sadness and expectation for tomorrow in her eyes.

"Will he come tomorrow!?"

The third day.

The fourth day.

After a few days in a row, the two seemed to have formed a tacit understanding. Every night, as the singing sounded, the banshee would come behind the branches as promised and listen to Vlad's singing quietly.

Sometimes, before Vlad arrived, the banshee would wait there eagerly.

Until a week later

On the same night, the banshee came behind the branches with full expectation and began to wait for Vlad's figure quietly.

In just a few days, she had formed this habit, which she could never have thought of before.

The banshee quietly crouched her head on the branch, just like a girl waiting for her secret lover to come.

Her big eyes were full of expectations and longings for Vlad's coming.

She even fantasized in her heart that when Vlad arrived, she would come to him with his magnetic singing and graceful dancing to express her deep love to him.

However, the banshee knew that this was just her unrealistic idea.

She was afraid that her appearance would scare Vlad, and she knew how different she was.

Similarly, she was also afraid that Vlad would be like everyone else and only interested in the jewelry on her body.

So much so that the banshee actually felt a little cowardly in her heart at this time, and only dared to hide in the dark and quietly look at Vlad to get spiritual comfort.

As the moonlight shifted and time passed,

the banshee, who was originally full of expectations and quietly waiting for Vlad's arrival, finally had a panic in her eyes.

"He, why hasn't he come yet."

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"Was he delayed by something?"

"Yes, that must be the case."

The banshee murmured to herself, constantly comforting and soothing her sensitive heart at this moment.

However, as time passed, the sun rose.

The banshee, who had been lying on the branches waiting for a whole night, fell into the valley with her expectations as the moon fell, and a trace of hazy water vapor finally couldn't help but escape from her eyes.

At this time, Vlad came to a small town called Augsburg.

As Alina and Mariska tracked down the witch Famke's foothold, Vlad changed his plan and came here.

The reason for the change was that Vlad keenly discovered that although the Jibaro banshee was full of affection for him, or liked him.     But it seemed that because of some concerns, she always hesitated to show up to him.

This was not something he planned.

You know, in Love, Death and Machine, the Jibaro banshee was very proactive.

So Vlad had to change his plan temporarily and come to this town first.

At the same time, he also wanted to leave the Jibaro banshee alone and force her to make changes. Otherwise, he really didn't know when the stalemate would last.

As for why Vlad didn't take the initiative to attack.

Haha, because Vlad didn't dare to guarantee that he could completely suppress his desires under the test of the Jibaro banshee's mental bewitching without revealing a trace.

The so-called offensive and defensive situations are different, so the initiative must be in your own hands to be assured.

"Boom!!"

A blue lightning suddenly passed by Vlad's ear and hit the rock wall behind him, causing a huge vibration.

He turned his head to glance at the huge pit on the stone wall behind him, and the several cracks formed around it.

"Haha, the strength is not bad." Vlad exclaimed.

Then Vlad turned his head to look in the direction where the lightning came from.

The person in front of him was tall and voluptuous, wearing a black long skirt, a layer of black leather armor, and a pair of black short-heeled long leather boots on her slender and plump calves, which set off her straight and slender legs.

Under her black shawl-like long hair, there was a pair of deep eyes, three-dimensional facial features, and a mature and charming mature woman style.

The woman in front of Vlad was the witch: Famke.

At this time, the witch Famke was holding a magic short stick inlaid with red gems, looking at the man who suddenly broke into her territory with a surprised face.

The reason for her surprise was that she had deliberately planned to attack him by surprise. In front of the other party, she just tilted her head slightly and dodged it very easily.

Such a relaxed scene really shocked her.

"Haha, Famke, you are not kind to do this."

"Sir, it was an accident just now, do you believe it?" The witch Famke smiled awkwardly.

At this time, Famke had already started to curse in her heart.

You suddenly broke into my residence and asked me to submit to you directly. It would be strange if I didn't resist!

"Then you say, should I believe it or not?" Vlad asked back with a smile.

He was quite curious about what kind of wonderful performance this cruel black witch in the witch hunter would perform next.

That's right, after Vlad came here, he had already confirmed which film and television world the witch Famke came from.

The witch Famke twisted her graceful waist, bit her plump lips, and walked towards Vlad shyly.

At the same time, she said, "I was too nervous just now. I really didn't mean it."

"Besides, you suddenly broke in without saying hello, and I was scared too."

As she spoke, Famke had already swayed her graceful waist, twisted her plump buttocks, and came to Vlad. A pair of delicate and slender fingers quietly touched Vlad's broad chest and began to wander slowly.

There was a hint of shyness and charm in her expression, and there was amazing charm in her eyes. Her white teeth kept biting her plump red lips, as if she was asking you for love.

At this time, Famke can be said to have instantly pulled the charm of a mature woman to the fullest.

Vlad looked at the upper body in front of him, which was completely fitted to his body, and the plump and greasy breasts kept pressing his chest. The plump buttocks under the soft waist were raised high and kept shaking.

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