Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 90



"Chu Yan, you don't want to date me, do you?" Steven took out the cloned blood in a hurry, before he could tell what blood type it was, and poured it down, the stinging pain in his eyes eased slightly, but there was some pain in his stomach. He glanced at the date of production, and it turned out to be two years ago. "You let me drink expired clone blood?"


"It's good to drink some, don't pick and choose."


He admitted that he couldn't beat her, and he didn't want to fight her.No matter what he did, it was always him who suffered during the day.He is very aware of his disadvantages, and he doesn't have the courage to face death as home. "Where are you taking me?"


Chu Yan held the steering wheel with one hand, and took out the printed logo from the pocket of the beige windbreaker with the other hand and handed it to him, "Take me to find this, if I check it correctly, it should be the symbol on the pendant of the High Priest of the Wolf Clan."


Steven pulled the hat of the windbreaker before taking the paper. After seeing the logo on it clearly, he stated his position cleanly, "You can kill me now! Don't think about getting me involved with werewolves again."


Chu Yan smiled indifferently, "I have sworn not to kill you!"


"I have already sworn that death will not help you!"


At the beginning, he didn't take it seriously, and every vampire's oath would become weak and weak in the face of the sun.


"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to help me find the werewolf. I heard that the high priest of the wolf tribe is a mysterious figure who appears and disappears. No one has seen his real face. You can tell me who the current supreme commander of the werewolf is, and he lives in Where, I will find him myself."


"Don't think that the commander of every monster group is like Victor..."


"Don't mention Victor to me!" Chu Yan began to feel pain again, she grabbed Steven's neck angrily, "If you talk nonsense again, I will not be relentless, even if my soul-locking sword doesn't make a move , you will also be killed by me."


"Hmph, then you can try it!"


Chu Yan's cold persecution, "Steven, I advise you to answer my question obediently, otherwise, when the car door is opened, you will become a barbecue version of Steven, and I will kindly take your The ashes will be given to Situ Zuiqing to be treasured forever."


Steven replied in frustration, "His name is Tarson, and he lives in Ionian Island."


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Chuyan didn't spend much effort searching for it. She planned to take a vacation for herself before meeting the werewolf commander.


So, she followed the werewolf footprints in Ionian Island. She rushed to Corfu Island, chose a seaside resort hotel, and distributed the logo in her hand, while she leisurely enjoyed the beauty of the beach and the idyllic style of autumn.


Mysterious Greek legends are everywhere here, there are sculptures of snake-haired beauties in ancient museums, and ancient buildings can be seen everywhere on the streets...


Three days later, when she crawled out of the sea and was sitting on a beach chair to apply sunscreen, a man in yellow board shorts and a purple T-shirt stood under her parasol.


He has wheat-colored skin and slightly curly black hair, messy by the sea breeze. He has a strong figure and stands with a backlight. A pair of black sunglasses is placed on his nose with ancient Greek style to cover half of his face.


Chu Yan didn't see his face clearly for a moment, but his height was comparable to Victor's. This was a habit formed by Chu Yan unconsciously. He was always used to comparing any stranger he met with Victor.From the angle she was sitting, this person looked like the towering Eiffel Tower.


"Chu Yan, are you looking for me?" His voice was rough and uninhibited, like the sound of the sea breeze blowing over the dark rocks of the cliff.


"Tarson?" As soon as Chu Yan called out the name, several men in black appeared out of nowhere and surrounded her suddenly.


Chu Yan had looked at them, there were a total of ten of them, and all of them had real guns and live ammunition.


She raised her hands calmly, "I don't want to be an enemy of the wolf clan, I just want to find your high priest."


"Your behavior has turned us into an enemy." Tarsen sat beside her, his dark green eyes critically looked at her soft body behind the sunglasses, and his eyes were fixed on the blue poppy brand on her neck, "Victor Dessert? Hmph...Looks like I need to have a good talk with him."


"Tarson, you don't need to bring everything into ethnic disputes. I have nothing to do with Victor. I just want to find your high priest and ask him about my grandfather's whereabouts. I believe that you should I have heard of the Chu family and the Leng family, and my grandfather is Leng Yindong, who has been missing for 500 years."


"Stop talking nonsense in front of me, as long as you have the mark of the blood race on your neck, I can't accommodate you!"


After Tarsen finished speaking, he ordered his subordinates, "Put her in a box, don't forget to tie a ribbon around her beautiful waist, and add a beautiful card that says, Victor, please keep yourself dessert, and wish him a good appetite, hehehe..."


Chu Yan was angry, but she didn't dare to kill. Werewolves are wild and unruly. Once she kills one in front of Tarsen, it will be difficult to find the whereabouts of her grandfather.


She was stunned by them, put into an exquisite hollowed-out carved box, and carried into the black stone palace of the wolf tribe hidden deep in the mountains...


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When Shi Yan woke up again, he was being embraced by Victor who was sitting on the red circular sofa. She couldn't help but move, trying to escape, but he hugged her tightly and wouldn't let go.


He smiled sullenly and sternly, "Talson thinks you are the wolf clan I sent as an undercover agent. His thinking has always been so stupid, so you don't have to mind too much."


He seemed to have just arrived, the black leather jacket still smelled of the cold sea breeze, and the hand holding the wine glass was also wearing soft leather gloves. The tiredness could not be concealed on his handsome white face, but the cold and noble arrogance did not diminish in the slightest. .


Only then did Chu Yan discover that Victor not only just arrived, but also came alone.


Tarsen was sitting across from the coffee table. He didn't look like a wolf at all, but he had an inexplicable wildness. He was clean-shaven, but his black hair couldn't be combed. It hung messily on his forehead, and he smiled. Uninhibited, slightly sarcastic.


His wheat-colored skin with the charm of the sea seemed to emit a fiery light, forming two extremes with Victor.The sturdy body was covered with an elegant striped nightgown, revealing a large area of ​​strong chest muscles for the appreciation of the surrounding maids.



(End of this chapter)