"The rest is up to you!"

"This time~ there won't be any problems."

He tilted his head slightly and said to Famke calmly.

It seemed as if the scene that happened before was just a trivial matter.

It seemed that it was not worth Vlad's attention.

With deep eyes, he glanced at Famke with a fiery gaze, and without waiting for her to answer, Vlad turned around and walked back.

Behind him was Famke's fiery, awe-inspiring, fanatical gaze, and the eyes of many witches who were completely submissive.

Vlad returned to Famke's residence and was greeted by Alina and Mariska, with incredible screams and respectful eyes.

Obviously, the scene just now had a great impact on them.

"Master, you are so handsome! I, I feel itchy again." Mariska looked at Vlad with a fiery gaze, as if she was a puppy trying to please her master.

"Yeah, Master, you were so cool just now. I almost love you to death."

Alina, who was still quite reserved, couldn't hold back anymore at this time. She hugged Vlad's arm and said excitedly.

However, before the two of them could continue to move, they found that Vlad's face gradually turned pale.

Realizing that something was wrong, the two hurriedly helped Vlad to sit on the bed.

He asked with a worried look: "Master, what's wrong with you."

Looking at Alina and Mariska, whose eyes began to turn red and their faces were full of worry, Vlad's heart suddenly warmed.

Instead, he smiled and comforted the two of them softly: "It's okay, I just used too much force just now, you don't have to worry."

In fact, even he didn't expect it to consume so much energy. You know, in "Dracula Year One", Vlad used this trick and it looked quite easy.

This can only say that there is still a big difference between movies and reality.

"Really?"

Looking at Vlad's affirmative answer, the two of them were relieved.

"Master, you almost scared us to death just now." Alina still looked a little frightened.

Mariska on the other side also nodded with a cute face.

Vlad smiled slightly, and did not entangle the topic with the two women anymore. Instead, he changed the subject and asked the two women:

"Did you find the white witch I asked you to find?"

"Well, according to the information provided by Famke, we found the residence of the white witch."

"It's just that." Alina hesitated, as if she didn't know what to say.

"Well, what's wrong."

"That witch already has a family, and the two children are five or six years old." Mariska said.

"I know, what's wrong."

Vlad frowned slightly in confusion and looked at the two women in confusion.

"Ah, Master, you know?" Alina said in surprise.

"Then you, then why are you still looking for her?"

Looking at the strange eyes of the two women looking at him together, Vlad seemed to understand something.

Vlad looked at the two girls with their heads full of dirt.

Vlad was so angry that he gave each of them a ga bang cui.

Damn, you really think I'm a brainless stud!

Do I have any dignity if I just go after everyone I see?

Anyway, he won't admit it even if he's beaten to death.

Looking at the two girls blinking their innocent big eyes and staring at him with watery eyes, he pouted his small mouth that could be used for soy sauce in dissatisfaction.     "What are you doing? We won't say it anymore, is it not okay?"

"Yes, yes, we're going to do it, and you won't let people say it."

Vlad sighed to the sky, what a failure in education, it seems that the task of education still requires me to make persistent efforts and move forward with a heavy burden.

When Alina and the other girls noticed Vlad's deep eyes, a layer of fine goose bumps suddenly appeared on their delicate skin for no reason.

Before the two girls thought about the meaning of that look, they heard Vlad's explanation.

"White witches are different from black witches. Black witches are good at fighting, while white witches are good at healing and assisting. They are knowledgeable and can help us far more than black witches."

"What's more, she is a powerful high-level white witch."

"Before Famke's breakthrough, she was the representative of the strongest witches in this area."

"Now you understand."

Vlad's tone was quite disappointed, which made the two girls who had just doubted Vlad's intentions immediately feel ashamed.

In fact, it's not surprising that Alina and the others thought so. It was mainly because of Vlad's training during this period that the two girls' minds had begun to deviate.

Famke, who had arranged the witches' migration, walked towards Vlad's room to make a summary to see if there was anything else to arrange.

At this time, Famke's perception of Vlad had become completely different from before. A kind of fanaticism and other strange emotions began to fill her heart.

Famke, who never believed in God and would never worship anyone, had feelings for Vlad that went beyond common sense.

When Famke came to the door of Vlad's room, before Famke could knock on the door.

The sudden bursts of strange sounds immediately made the fingers that were knocking on the door pull back as if they were burned by a branding iron.

Her originally calm breathing also began to hasten.

Listening to the undisguised moans inside, as a mature woman, how could Famke not understand what was happening inside.

Famke was a little embarrassed and wanted to turn around and leave, but for some reason, it was as if her feet had suddenly taken root and she could not obey him no matter how she moved.

She subconsciously held her breath and leaned close to eavesdrop.

Her face was red, as if she was doing something that made her feel guilty.

Suddenly, Famke's body trembled. Famke accidentally opened the door a little and seemed to see something incredible. Her legs clamped tighter.

All that was left in her mind was the shaking white fox tail and the crisp sound of the whip falling.

"Hmm~"

A suspicious voice suddenly came, and Famke was startled and subconsciously looked inside.

It happened that through the crack of the door, she met Vlad's gaze towards the door.

In panic, Famke immediately covered her rosy lips and sneaked back to her room.

When Famke returned to the room, her mind was full of the scene she had just seen.

So much so that Famke, who was determined to become the king of witches and had been single for 30 years,

After being unable to get rid of that amazing scene, this body that had been sealed for decades, burst out with an amazing desire that she could not suppress.

Famke tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her hands and feet began to twist unconsciously, and as time went on, her clothes began to decrease one by one.

On the other side, Vlad looked at the door of his bedroom in confusion, then loosened the rope in his hand, walked quickly to the door, opened the door and scanned around.

When Vlad thought he had heard it wrong, his hand that was about to close the door subconsciously paused, and he murmured:

"Sure enough, there was indeed someone here just now."

I saw that at the door of the room, there was a pool of unknown *stains

"Master, Alina bullied me again, come and help me quickly."

Hearing Mariska's charming and soft cry behind him, Vlad looked at the slightly damp spot on the ground with a deep meaning

He responded to the back casually, then closed the door and walked towards the bedroom with a wicked face.

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