Love in the Dark: The Vampire Husband, Come to Fight

Chapter 272 Jin Mingfeng's Blood

Chapter 272 Jin Mingfeng's Blood
After one night, most of the horrible wounds on Jun Zetian's body healed.

It's just that his hair was wet, sticking messily on his pale skin, a little sensual, indescribably eerie and fragile.

call--

As long as you are alive, you still have hope.

In the early morning, it was still very cold and chilly.

The moment Jun Zetian was pulled out, he couldn't help shivering.

The water on his body, blown by the cold air, froze directly.

But the watchman, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe, forcibly dragged him away.

Just like that, Jun Zetian was brought back to the interrogation room, and Lao Han was still sound asleep, he didn't come, only Jin Mingfeng stood in the morning light and waited for him.

Jin Mingfeng got up very early today and stood at the door of the interrogation room for a long time. He seemed to be thinking about something. His chestnut hair was shining in the morning light, giving him the feeling of an angel.

trial room.

The place has been cleaned completely, without a trace of bloody smell, and it can't be seen how cruel things happened here yesterday.

However, Jun Zetian's heart was already cold.

From the moment he stepped into the interrogation room, he was prepared to die.

"Have you figured it out?" Jin Mingfeng asked someone to tie Jun Zetian to the chair, and then began to ask him.

"You must have suffered a lot this night. You are the young master of the Edward family. Why are you so stubborn?"

Jun Zetian remained silent, resisting silently.

Hmph, this Jin Mingfeng is despicable and hypocritical. Sometimes he is polite to him, and sometimes he is cruel to him.

At first glance, he looked like a hateful blood hunter. If it wasn't for Jin Mingfeng, maybe he wouldn't have lost, and wouldn't have been insulted like this, so Jun Zetian didn't want to answer him at all. He didn't believe in Jin Mingfeng's good intentions at all, nor Believe in the goodness of Bloodhunt.

Seeing this, Jin Mingfeng sighed and waved his hands, "You all step back and close the door, I will interrogate him alone."

"Yes, Lord Jin Mingfeng!"

The other blood hunters retreated and closed the door, blocking the morning light.

Jin Mingfeng was not in a hurry to ask, but said to himself: "Blood hunters and vampires have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and it has evolved to the present. It is difficult to tell whether the grievances are right or wrong, just like two hostile countries. Different positions are enemies, Jun Zetian, I don’t know if you have ever thought that people from hostile countries can also be friends?”

While talking, Jin Mingfeng took out a beautiful glass, then drew out his dagger, stretched out his wrist, and drew a bloodstain on his wrist with the dagger.

The blood of the Jin family is sweeter than the blood of ordinary people. Because it inherits the powerful blood of the ancestors, the blood of the Jin family is also full of power and temptation. For vampires, it is comparable to poppies forbidden fruit.

Why is it called poppies?Because the blood of the Jin family can make vampires addicted.

That sweet taste, full of power, is enough to drive vampires of any level crazy, but the Jin family is the most powerful blood hunter, they are like executioners in the eyes of vampires, they are nightmare existences, if you taste their Blood, but can no longer drink, that kind of pain... scratching my heart and liver, very unbearable.

At this moment, Jin Mingfeng hurt himself, cut his wrist, and took the initiative to release a cup of pure and sweet blood. What does he want to do!
Jun Zetian, who was hungry, couldn't help struggling violently the moment Jin Mingfeng cut his wrist. He was very smart and guessed Jin Mingfeng's intentions. That possibility was simply more terrifying than killing him ...

(End of this chapter)

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