Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride

"Hiss~!!"

"Ah, the one in front, get out of the way~!! I can't control it."

A pleasant voice sounded, and a sound of horse hooves rumbled.

Vlad turned around and saw a beautiful figure driving a frightened carriage, stumbling towards him.

In a hurry, the woman pulled the reins hard, but she didn't expect the carriage to stumble and throw the woman out.

Seeing this, Vlad dodged the carriage and took the woman into his arms, avoiding an accident.

Looking at the frightened woman in his arms, Vlad realized that there was actually a small baby in the woman's arms.

"Outrageous." Vlad frowned subconsciously.

He looked at the woman again.

The woman had brown-red hair, a slender and tall figure, and was wearing a white corset dress, which made her waist look particularly slender.

At this time, a touch of paleness appeared on her fair and delicate face.

When Vlad saw the woman's face clearly, his eyes narrowed. When he looked at the child again, a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"You, can you let me go?" A cold voice with a hint of shyness sounded.

Vlad came back to his senses and looked at the woman in his arms. He saw that the woman's face was flushed at this time. When she looked at Vlad, she looked shy and flustered.

When he noticed that the other party was moving her body unnaturally, Vlad noticed that his palm was just grabbing the other party's upturned buttocks.

Seeing this, Vlad unconsciously kneaded it again, and then pretended to be nothing and slowly put it down.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Vlad protected the other party with a gentlemanly demeanor and asked kindly.

This made the woman who was still doubting whether Vlad was deliberately taking advantage of her by pinching her buttocks just now, immediately dispelled her doubts.

"I'm fine. Thank you for saving me and my child."

"I was really scared. I don't know why the horse would be frightened suddenly."

The woman patted her bulging chest with some lingering fear, which immediately caused a commotion. It was obvious that the woman was still in the breastfeeding period.

Vlad ignored this tempting scene and said to the woman:

"My name is Vlad. What should I call you, beautiful lady?"

"Hello, you can call me Freya, this is my daughter Elsa." The woman also responded very kindly.

After hearing the woman's self-introduction, Vlad became more and more certain of his guess.

The future ice queen, Freya.

The future controller of the ice and snow land in the north.

She is also the current ruler of the Kingdom of Arendelle, the sister of Queen Ravenna.

And Ravenna is the powerful witch who hides in the dark and uses the puppet army to spy on the secrets of the Centaurs.

Who would have thought that the queen of a country is actually a witch in secret.

But for Vlad, this witch is not unfamiliar.

Maybe many people are unfamiliar with the name Ravenna, but there is a line that everyone is familiar with.

That is: Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me who is the most beautiful woman in the world.

The controller of the magic mirror, Snow White's future vicious stepmother.

Vlad glanced at the child in his arms and said to Freya: "What a lovely child, where is her father, why is he with you."

Facing Vlad's kind question, Freya's expression suddenly darkened, and she barely smiled, but did not answer.

Seeing this, Vlad just smiled slightly and did not ask again.

Vlad certainly knew that Freya was pregnant before marriage, and he knew that her lover was preparing for a wedding with someone else at this time.

There is no possibility of having any relationship with her.

It's just a pity that this child named Elsa will be burned to death by Ravenna's spell to control her lover soon.

As for why the child was burned to death, of course the magic mirror told her that when the child grows up, she will be the most beautiful woman in the world.

Of course, this also made Freya awaken her powerful talent as an ice witch.

Thinking of this, Vlad was suddenly stunned: "No, Elsa, why does this name sound so familiar?"

Before Vlad could think about it, Freya's voice came.

"Mr. Vlad, Mr. Vlad."

Hearing Freya's call, Vlad came back to his senses: "Uh, sorry, I just thought of something and was a little absent-minded, sorry."

Freya just smiled slightly: "Mr. Vlad, you don't have to be so polite. From your accent, you should not be from the Kingdom of Arendelle."

"If you don't mind, come to my place and sit down. I think my sister will thank you."

Faced with Freya's invitation, Vlad did not refuse.

After all, the purpose of Vlad's coming here is related to Ravenna.

Only after coming here did I find out that Ravenna was actually the evil queen in "The Huntsman: Winter's War" and "Snow White and the Huntsman".

In this case, it is even more necessary to get in touch with her.

Vlad pretended to refuse at first, and after Freya's repeated invitations, the two went to the castle.

Along the way, Vlad was humorous and deliberately got closer to Freya.

As a result, Freya, who was already trapped in love, suddenly felt much more cheerful.

During the conversation, she also felt a little closer to Vlad.

Looking at the smiling Freya, Vlad hesitated and said, "Does your husband have any objections to you? I think you don't seem very happy."

Looking at Vlad who showed some concern, Freya was silent for a moment, then slowly shook her head and said: "I don't have a husband."

"I'm sorry for not having a husband." Vlad pretended to be stunned and quickly apologized.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm too stupid." Freya smiled bitterly.

Perhaps because of this fig leaf, Freya also began to become more candid, telling a lot of stories about her relationship with her lover.

"Vlad, do you think I'm stupid?"

"He is about to marry another woman, and I stupidly thought he still loved me."

At this point, his soft shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

As a tear slipped down his cheek, Vlad stretched out his arms and hugged Freya into his arms.

Freya's body stiffened, but she did not resist. She just wanted to indulge herself and release all the suppressed anguish in her heart.

"Cry, as long as you cry, all the unpleasantness will be gone."

"You just need to look forward, and when the time comes, you will find that there are better people waiting for you ahead."

As Vlad comforted her, Freya couldn't help but cry louder.

After a good meal of comfort, when Freya calmed down a little, she realized that her posture was inappropriate at this time.

He looked at Freya who quickly straightened up and took the opportunity to wipe away her tears to hide her shyness and embarrassment.

Vlad couldn't help but sigh, he had given birth to a baby, but he didn't expect him to be so innocent.

Looking at her charming and fair face, an unnatural blush appeared, and Freya was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

Vlad said softly: "Freya, someone said it. Are you beautiful?"

Upon hearing this, Freya, who didn't know what to do, suddenly felt blushing and her heart beating.

"He, what does he mean?" Freya glanced around in a panic, then turned away with a guilty conscience.

Like a shy girl. Vlad could see that Freya was really naive in her emotional experience.

Faced with the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere created at this time, Vlad naturally struck while the iron was hot and would not miss such a good opportunity.

I saw Vlad gently holding the other person's slightly blushing cheeks, looking directly into Freya's panic eyes and saying:

"I don't know if you still love the other person now, and I don't know if the other person really loves you.

But if it were me, I would not leave my lover and children behind. "

Every word of Vlad hit Freya's heart like a bell, instantly brightening her mind that was originally blinded by love.

"Yeah, if he really loves me, why doesn't he come and see me."

Freya, who had completely given up her last fantasy, looked at the handsome face so close in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a throb in her heart, and couldn't help but close her eyes.

Warm lips, just a quick kiss, parting at the first touch.

Freya opened her eyes in confusion.

Vlad raised his eyebrows and said, "We're still on the street."

Looking at the people around her who were looking at her from time to time, Freya blushed for a moment and walked quickly towards the castle.

Entering Arendelle Castle, Vlad pretended to be surprised and said: "You are actually the sister of Queen Ravenna."

Freya shook her head slightly and smiled, her expression very indifferent: "This is nothing worth showing off."

"You are very different from other noble ladies I have met." Vlad sighed.

As if thinking of something again, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you alone? Why are your guards and servants not around?"

While the two were talking, a voice came, cold and strong.

I saw a tall, charming and aloof blond woman standing on the castle balcony, looking over here.

The woman wears a gorgeous palace dress with a black waist and a black iron crown on her head, which highlights the majestic, noble and powerful side of the woman.

But the whiteness and fullness of her chest and the few tassels decorated under the crown give the woman a somewhat unique aloofness and charm.

Looking at the other party's long skirt, under the wisps of cool breeze, it outlines a pair of slender and plump legs.

Vlad naturally knew that this extraordinary woman was Queen Ravenna.

dark night.

In the dim room, two hot gasps sounded.

After a period of rustling sounds, a greasy moan sounded in the darkness.

"How did you get in?"

"Flying in, of course."

"Liar."

"I'm not going to lie to you, oh, Freya, haven't you given birth to a child before?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. I didn't expect you to be quite fleshy."

In the dark, Vlad kneaded his plump buttocks and said truthfully.

After all, Freya was just an ordinary woman at this time. She could not afford to fight for a long time and was quickly defeated.

Seeing Freya being killed so easily, Vlad sighed helplessly.

Vlad couldn't help but frowned when he thought of his close encounter with Ravenna today.

Ravenna's strength is not much weaker than him.

In terms of life levels, Ravenna has reached the critical point of breakthrough.

There is a possibility of breaking through at any time. According to what the Dark Fire Demon King said, he is a level two vampire.

Then Ravenna is in the peak life state of level one.

This has exceeded the level of a high-level witch and reached a new level.

A level one extraordinary creature, this is the first time since he became a vampire that he has seen an existence that has initially transcended the constraints of life.

With his keen sense of blood cells, Ravenna, who has reached the level one, must have a life span of no less than 500 years.

This has far exceeded the description of her strength in the movie.

Sure enough, movies are movies after all, with too many artistic elements.

The next morning.

In the restaurant, Ravenna looked deeply at Freya, who had a ruddy complexion, and then looked at Vlad, who looked nonchalant, revealing a hint of contemplation.

"Vlad, are you here to travel? Or to visit friends?" A cold voice sounded.

Ravenna asked Vlad casually while eating lunch with a knife and fork.

"Thank you for the hospitality, Queen. I just came from the Kingdom of Leyle and saw a lot of mountains and rivers in the north. Compared with the south, it is very different."

Looking at Ravenna who was testing his origins, Vlad had expected it and said the words he had prepared long ago.

However, it is obvious that Ravenna is not a woman with big breasts and no brains.

There is always a hint of scrutiny in her eyes when she looks at Vlad.

Vlad looked at Ravenna, who was sitting at the top, with a calm and cold demeanor, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "She is really vigilant, or has she noticed something."

Just like this, a breakfast ended with the two sides testing each other.

On the way back, the simple-minded Freya saw her sister's test.

Looking at Vlad with some trepidation, she couldn't help but defend her sister's impolite behavior for a few words, hoping that Vlad would not mind.

"Obviously, your sister saw that I hooked up with her baby sister, so she behaved like this." Vlad said.

Looking at Freya, who was blushing and a little shy, Vlad stopped and whispered in her ear:

"But tonight, you have to make up for my wounded heart."

As the hot breath blew towards her ear, Freya felt her slender and soft waist tightened, and her body was tightly pressed against Vlad.

Freya blushed and looked at Vlad's face, buried in his arms shyly, and hummed inaudibly.

But she didn't notice that Vlad looked at the castle restaurant with a very obscure look and sent out a provocative look.

For three consecutive days.

Every night, Freya's room would sound strangely.

Or high, or sobbing, like crying and complaining, arousing reverie.

In Vlad's words, this is a punishment for Ravenna.

Looking at Freya lying on the soft big bed, gasping for breath.

Vlad stretched out his finger and gently slid it on the other's perky peach covered with red finger marks, while saying some intoxicating love words.

And Freya looked at Vlad with an obsessed look, her eyes blurred.

"Dongdong~"

Just when Freya couldn't help being moved and was about to pounce on this man who brought her a different experience, a hurried knock on the door suddenly sounded.

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