Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 93



Chu Yan pushed Tarson fiercely, but he didn't push him away. He has a strong body, his broad shoulders and back are like a wall, and his muscles are not like a wolf, but like a huge white whale.


However, his body temperature was scorching hot, causing Chu Yan, who had already adapted to Victor's cold embrace, to break out in a hot sweat. "Your Majesty the Wolf King, I... I'm not used to such a hug." Chu Yan's face was already pale.


She remembered how Tarson turned into a werewolf last night, every step made the ground shake, if he just opened his mouth to eat her, he would be able to bite off her head with one bite.


"Are you frightened? I was the one who was abrupt." Tarson reluctantly let go of her, "Chuyan, you should eat more meat so that you can gain weight."


Chu Yan couldn't help shivering—it turned out that His Majesty the Wolf King also regarded her as a delicious dessert, and what he wanted was not blood, but meat.


Every time her muscles twitched and trembled, she rubbed the goosebumps on her arms. She really wanted to ask God why such a handsome and charming man was a cruel and greedy beast? !

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Chuyan felt that Tarson was overly enthusiastic about her, and every meal of her was very rich, and there were snacks in between meals.This gave her a bad premonition that before the wolf would eat the sheep, it would always fatten her up.


Tarson also held a masquerade ball in a very exaggerated way. This ball was as unruly, chaotic, and crazy as his temperament.


When Chuyan entered the venue, everyone was already three-point drunk, laughing crazily, making noises, carnival... biting each other, blood, alcohol, food, sweat, and various smells mixed together, making the The first words were almost suffocating.


Compared with here, the home is so elegant and warm, and the quiet and cold blood palace looks much cleaner and brighter. She couldn't help but think of Victor and the soft and large toffee chair in his study.


She wore a purple butterfly mask inlaid with broken diamonds and an elegant white suspender dress, like Snow White who had strayed into a pack of wolves.In fact, she felt more like she had strayed into a spooky forest-themed Halloween.


She nervously grabbed the hem of the dress and was careful everywhere, on guard everywhere, lest a werewolf would jump up and tear it apart.


On the dance floor, she saw a giant gray wolf with its teeth and claws open, a clown roaming freely in the middle of the dance floor on a unicycle with a cup and a plate, and a man in black wearing a death mask. She couldn't tell whether it was a human or a werewolf... But she Only the wolf king, Tarson, was not found.


Finally someone noticed something wrong with Chuyan's breath, "Hey! Look who is this? The lovely Princess and the Pea or the pastry that strayed into the wolves? It turned out to be a pure human being?"


Chuyan heard a woman's teasing, but she had a furry claw on her shoulder.


She turned around alertly, and saw a gorgeous blonde woman with a princess crown on her head looking at her, and the woman's arm had just returned to normal snow-white skin from the furry animal arm.


Chu Yan looked at her defensively, and noticed that the surroundings were not normal anymore.


She remained silent, ready to strike at any moment.


The woman felt that the atmosphere was not lively enough, so she sniffed Chuyan's face greedily, "She is really like a cream cake, delicious and sweet, hehe...Which one of you will take a bite first? If we don't share a little bit of food at our dance party It's fresh, it's really meaningless."


The encouraged beasts all gathered around, laughing wildly, as if they had lost their minds.


Chu Yan also began to understand that Tarson still doubted her purpose.


That being the case, she didn't want to hide it anymore. Grandpa's life and death were uncertain. If she dragged on, she might never find the priest of the wolf tribe. It would be better to be ruthless and attract the attention of all werewolves.


The ring on the middle finger of her right hand suddenly turned into a soul-locking sword, and she swiped and cut the floor-length white gauze skirt into a miniskirt for easy movement.


The werewolf from behind invaded, and before she could touch her, she backhanded and stabbed extremely quickly. The others only saw a flash of light, and the sword blade had accurately pierced the opponent's heart.


Suddenly, wolves howled all around. It was a guy in human form, but because of the bloody temptation, he turned into a beast wrapped in hard fur, as strong as a bear, with a menacing appearance.


And the woman who made a fuss just now also turned into a brown-yellow-haired werewolf, twice her size, with green eyes staring at her coldly, she raised her head to the sky and let out a long howl, the six werewolves were forced to bite Chuyan, their footsteps were heavy The whole ground is cracked.


The soul-locking sword and the soul-locking whip shone brightly, hissing and intertwining in the howling of wolves, and blood splashed all over the place. Chu Yan was unscathed, and without even moving the position where they were standing, the six werewolves were all decapitated.


She raised the corners of her lips coldly, "If you are dying, back off, if you are not afraid of death, continue to play with me! I just started to like the feeling of being a beast tamer."


Everyone has only one life. Some cowardly werewolves are retreating, while others are waiting for the opportunity to rush up and kill them, but none of them survived.


Chu Yan had to be grateful to Victor. He gave her a lot of blood in return for the passionate passion the night before yesterday, which doubled her strength. These werewolves were no match for her at all.


There were two to three hundred people at the grand ball, and nearly a hundred people died in an instant.


However, Chuyan's skills were still graceful and agile, and her strength remained undiminished in every move. Although the ground was covered with blood, her body was not stained with a single drop of blood.


She stepped on the two werewolf corpses and yelled at the palace, "Tarson, do you want me to slaughter all your people, or do you send the high priest to me with your own hands?"


"Baby Chuyan, I'm here, hehe... Well done!"


Tarsen's hoarse voice of appreciation came from the palace roof, and the bloody masquerade ball fell silent.


The few werewolves who were about to pounce on Chuyan quickly returned to their human form and knelt down respectfully.


The others also changed back to human form, bowing down tremblingly.


(End of this chapter)