wear it lord god

Chapter 1022 The Fallen Blood Race 57
Dracula sat slightly sideways, looking at her deeply...

Xining suddenly felt a shock all over his body, as if there was something in his gaze, the power to fix a person's soul.

Gathering the slack and pinned mental power, she tried hard to get rid of this mental confinement.

Dracula also felt her struggle and said softly, "Relax, there will be no danger, everything is fine."

Fuck off, what a fart!She stubbornly collected her mental power, as if the scattered mental power gathered like dust into the original point, she woke up instantly, leaning her body to the other side, holding the car window with her hands and gasping for breath.

I heard Dracula behind me say in disbelief, "No one has ever escaped my control."

This should be a kind of power of the blood race. It is said that the blood race can fix the "prey" with its eyes, make the prey open their eyes, but lose consciousness, and be eaten obediently without being able to move.

"You bastard..." Xining popped out words one by one from between his teeth, bitterly.As a result, her back was covered in cold sweat, and the hair on her temples was soaked in sweat. It took her a lot of strength to be able to get rid of the restraints, just like running a long-distance race.

Damn, what do you mean, friends are exhausted!

A pair of arms stretched out and took her into his arms.

Dracula whispered in her ear: "I want to drink some more of your blood. This will make you not afraid. I didn't expect your willpower to be so strong."

Nonsense, my sister is a god. After experiencing so many unimaginable and unrighteous things, she has strong nerves without being crazy.

Xining tried to get rid of her embrace. Obviously, other people could not refuse what Dracula wanted to do.At least in physical strength and strength!

She rolled her eyes and raised her wrist: "Don't suck too much!"

It's so refreshing, which makes Dracula a little ridiculous, but she is so special.

He took off the ring on the middle finger of his right hand and put it on his thumb...Xining felt a slight tingle from the raised wrist...

Well, donate blood again.I already drank it last night, and I still don't give up. Are I going to try it today, or just suck her dry and become a bride?
Whatever, anyway, this matter is out of her hands.

After a while, Dracula's lips left her wrist, and he pressed the wound with his fingers.

Xining estimated the amount of blood loss, and it was okay, up to [-] milliliters, which is equivalent to the minimum dose of ordinary blood donation.You only need to add some nutrition, and you will be able to grow back soon.

Dracula held her like this, pinched her wrist with one hand, and sat with her.

After a long time, Dracula said slowly: "There is no you in the blood... sweet and delicious, but without you." The voice was full of loss.

As the main god, he borrows the body, the soul does not belong to this body, and it is impossible for the soul to protrude from the natural blood.

Dracula's arms tightened slightly, and he hugged her tightly: "Are you really going, can you stay?"

Don't answer this question. Now that Dracula is emotionally unstable, don't say something wrong and just turn her into a vampire. Then how about this task?
Suddenly the carriage paused and stopped.

Then there was a "beep", and there was a muffled hum from the place driving the carriage in front, followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.

"Come out!" Someone yelled outside: "If it's a man, come out."

It was the voice of Versace, and Versace, whose whereabouts have not been found, appeared here.

He refused just now, but now Xining grabbed Dracula instead, preventing Dracula from going out.Responding loudly to the outside: "You are a man, let the church give you a client, and get pregnant before you are married."

Now Dracula couldn't help but "poof".

These words made Versace hold back for a moment, and he continued to shout after a while: "It has nothing to do with you, this is about me and Dracula."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Xining would be naughty, but she was also reasonable: "He is my great-great-great-grandfather, my ancestor's sister married him, and I have a nepotism relationship with him. What is your relationship? correct……"

She purposely shouted out with pompous words: "You married his brother's offspring, Zeng Zeng's niece and son-in-law, it seems that we are still in-laws!"

Versace has been choking for a longer time this time, unable to refute it, this is the truth!
Dracula couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, it was so funny.Although these things have always been known to everyone, this little girl is probably the only one who said them in person.

Xi Ning continued to shout: "For the sake of your soon-to-be father, we don't have the same knowledge as you, cousin-in-law!" Assassinate Dracula without a break.Now the last descendant has a husband and has a successor.

Dracula let go of her arms, covered his mouth, and tried not to laugh out loud.

Versace finally got annoyed: "Stop messing around, it's useless to say anything, I'm going to kill Dracula today, either you die with him, or let him come out."

"Haha!" Xining laughed out loud on purpose: "Why should I die? Why did you kill me? I advise you to forget about it. Someone has already gone to the headquarters to sue you for corrupting the law and using your position to make money. "

At this time, she started to get busy.Dracula just sat there watching her, watching what the hell she was going to do.

Versace was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about, when did I make money?"

Xining opened the box containing the jewelry, which was made of wood, and pointed to the lid of the box, intending to ask Dracula to remove it.The mouth was not idle: "Anyway, don't say I didn't remind you, the headquarters will soon know that the property of the vampires killed by you has been embezzled by you. Most of them have been squandered by you, and the rest are only a few. Quite a few."

"Think about it carefully, these crap things are enough for you to deal with. If Dracula is killed by you, the headquarters will definitely ask you to take out Dracula's property. What will you do then?"

"I advise you to forget it, otherwise, just wait for bad luck!"

Dracula clearly helped her remove the cover from the box.

Xining looked at it, and found that it was not bad, the size was just right.

Then she drew out a dagger, which she wanted to defend herself.After all, the community is full of blood clans, and holding a sword seems a bit emboldened.

Kicking open the car door, carefully placing the sword on the edge of the car door, she took the lid of the box and slowly got out of the car.

First, it exposed the lid of the box, and then shouted: "I'm out, I'm out."

Although Versace is not a gentleman, he has done villain things.But for a woman and child, you should be merciful.Otherwise, it would be too ugly to spread the word. He is the number one hunter, and his prestige is still there. He can't lose his brand until the end.

After getting out of the car, Xining blocked the front with the lid of the wooden box, and saw the coachman driving the carriage lying on the ground. He was shot in the chest by an arrow and had already died.

(End of this chapter)