Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 149



Tarson's footsteps were even slower. He remembered the scene of them watching the moon in the glass greenhouse on the top floor of the Blackstone Palace, the scene of him picking her up from the sea, and the scene where she leaned tenderly in his arms and believed his lies. The scene of his fiancé...


His hands around her waist tightened, and he suddenly felt a little bit reluctant. He didn't want her to take risks.


Walking forward, seeing that the row of seats was about to be reached, the three spirit tribesmen were smiling at the bride and groom.


Tarson thought that Chuyan would never dare to kill so openly, perhaps, she was just testing whether he would help.


Just when he was hesitating, Chu Yan soared into the sky, and the light and phantom of the soul-locking whip and the soul-locking sword intertwined, and Tarson heard the swishing and neighing...


In just three seconds, Chu Yan turned around to withdraw his sword, and returned to his side again, the wedding dress on his body was not stained with a trace of blood.


Behind the throne in Lengyin City, it was already full of flesh and blood, and the audience was completely silent.


Chu Yan was also secretly surprised at the speed of her movements. When she was joking with Chu Ling in the dressing room, she took advantage of his unpreparedness and suddenly bit his wrist and drank a few mouthfuls of blood.


Although Chu Ling cursed a few words angrily, the effect was astonishing—the blood of the half-breed really made those spirit tribe people unable to ponder and guard against.


1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...


The ancient big clock in the auditorium rang, and more than a dozen bodyguards of the spirit race in the blood-stained back row rushed forward.


Tarsen didn't have time to think, tore off the dress on his body, screamed and roared, his body doubled in size, and instantly turned into a werewolf, standing in front of Chuyan, knocking down two spirit bodyguards.


Chuyan jumped up and flew onto his shoulders, the soul-locking whip and the soul-locking sword danced alternately again, minced meat and blood rained down.


Leng Yincheng could no longer sit still, and stood up to make a move. Chulin and Leng Yindong stepped aside to hold him down, and the three of them began to fight.


Zhilan and Chuling also joined in the melee, Leng Peixueyao secretly summoned all the werewolf bodyguards in the palace, and fought with the spirit clansmen present...


Chu Ling swung two long swords in his hands, and slashed at the two spirit clansmen beside Clover.


The shamrock slapped his palm hard, hitting his chest.


Chu Ling fell to the ground, looked at the clover in disbelief, and spat out blood, "I was worried that they would hurt you, so I shot...you actually...cough cough..."


Leng Pei Xueyao screamed in panic, stepped on a large amount of blood and ran over, picked up Chu Ling from the ground, "Ling, my Ling'er... are you alright?"


Like an eagle protecting its young, she blocked Chu Ling behind her, "Shamrock, I usually treat you kindly, but you actually beat my grandson?!"


"I...I..." Clover looked at her hands and backed away in horror, "I didn't mean it!"


"You know that Ling likes you, but you still hurt him like this?!" Leng Pei Xueyao pounced angrily, pulled the clover and pressed her in front of Chu Ling, "Ling, to appetize you, there is something hidden in Leng Yincheng in her body." Blood, drink it... After drinking it, your injury will be healed."


"Hehe, grandma treats me best!" Chu Ling's pale face was handsome and cute, but the two fangs protruding from the corners of her lips were cold and sharp, piercing Clover's neck fiercely, her hands hugging her petite body, greedy swallowed.


Clover wanted to push him away, but was hugged even tighter by him. With the flow of blood, her strength became less and less, her limbs began to twitch, and there was a weak struggling sound in her throat, "Listen, don't, don't... "


"Hehe, your blood is so sweet!" Chu Ling let go of her at the right time, feeling heartily, while she was recovering, she bowed her head again and bit a new wound on her neck.


Leng Pei Xueyao elegantly supported Fu Gao's hair, wrapped it in a shawl, ignoring the bloodshed, worried that Chu Ling would be beaten again, so she picked up the nearby sofa and sat down.


Zhilan couldn't see it, she kicked away a bodyguard of the spirit clan, and roared with fangs and blood eyes, "Mother, are you too comfortable? You don't want to help us? Chuyan is almost exhausted, everyone insists on cutting it into pieces." Is it 48 yuan to kill them all?"

"Be careful of your back!" Leng Pei Xueyao said lazily, took out the makeup mirror from her handbag, and gracefully touched up her makeup.With Tarson's help, she doesn't have to worry about Chu Yan at all.


A wedding just turned into a bloody night.


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Goslin was happily trying on the wedding dress, showing off with a few maids around her, "When I become queen, I will reward you first, that butler Aenea should also be laid off, and that bitch should also be wiped out, yes Yes, and her evil son..."


"Don't think too beautifully, whether you can become queen or not depends on Victor!" Queen Reza came in with Lan Sinuo in her arms, followed by Steven in a black robe.


The maids quickly knelt down to salute, and Goslin also knelt down on one knee, but she didn't understand why Queen Reza hugged the fat boy Lan Sinuo.


"Why did the queen mother bring him here? You know that I don't want to see him."


"Hehe, am I enjoying the family happiness? The late king has already recognized Lan Snow as a prince. Like Steven, he is my obedient grandson. Moreover, Lan Snow looks very much like the hidden child when he was young." Dong, looking at it makes people happy, hehehe..."


Empress Dowager Ruisha sat on the sofa with Lan Sinuo in her arms, looked at Goslin's wedding dress, and started chatting with her about everything.


Steven was dozing off on the other sofa.


Gosling didn't understand what kind of battle they were fighting, and she didn't dare to offend them, so she could only chat nonsense with Queen Reza.


Little did they know, that was exactly Victor's order.


At this time, he was dragging Chuyan, who was wearing a wedding dress, into the bedroom, and closed the door fiercely and coldly, "You are so brave! You let me marry Goslin here, but you kill me at will? Do you know that I How worried are you?"




(End of this chapter)