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Chapter 75 Like Your Second World 4
The determined tone made Aiden's heart sink to the bottom of the valley, and he silently clenched the silver sword in his hand.

Now only the silver sword in his hand is the only tool for him to fight back, and his delicate and indifferent face is somewhat blurred in the shadows of the grass and trees.

The whole person remained calm like a hunter lurking in the deep forest.

The man's shadow approached, and one hand reached into the grass and trees at an extremely fast speed and accurately clasped the young man's fragile neck.

Aiden also shot at the same moment, but the man's reaction was faster, and the other hand directly snapped off the boy's hand that was holding the silver sword and was about to insert it into his heart.

"The little thing is good, you have completely angered the Lord!"

The boy was directly dragged and thrown onto a flat ground with force, accompanied by the boy's painful suppressed sound.

The man unceremoniously inserted the silver sword into the boy's arm. The boy trembled in pain, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The moonlight was hazy, the light and shadow in the forest were sparse, and the forehead of the exquisite and beautiful boy was dripping with cold sweat. The sleeves of the white school uniform were stained red with blood, and the white school uniform was stained with dust and became dirty.

"This is the consequence of teasing the Lord!" The man stared at Aiden with a pair of crimson eyes, squatted down, and squeezed Aiden's chin with one hand.

Aiden looked at the man in front of him in disgust, he was too weak to resist at all.

But he really hates it, he shouldn't trust Ruth so easily.

Otherwise, how could he have fallen to where he is today?
"This face is so beautiful!" The smell of blood in the air made the man squint his eyes, "Are you a half-vampire?"

Aiden tried his best to hold back the panic in his heart, and kept moving backwards.

The man pulled hard, and the arm of the school uniform was torn apart. Sure enough, the place where the silver sword was inserted seemed to be burning, and a large burnt mark was left on the young man's white and transparent skin, which looked shocking.

Modis looked delighted, "Little thing, you are such a treasure!"

He was also worried that he was too cruel, and this little thing wouldn't last for a few days, but he didn't expect that he was a half-vampire.

It is not afraid of the sun and has a gentle body like a human being, and at the same time has the immortality of a vampire, and the wound heals quickly.

Really got a baby.

Seeing the slight panic hidden in the young man's clear green eyes, Modis suddenly moved to press the young man under him.

Aiden struggled desperately but couldn't hide from the man's strong body. With the sound of his clothes being torn, it seemed that there was something in his heart that could never come back.

He hates everyone in this world.

He hated the irresponsible parents who made him born, hated those orphanage children who only teased and humiliated him, and hated himself for not being able to teach them a lesson.

Tears fell involuntarily.

At this moment, a coercion appeared in the forest, which was from a prince-level vampire.

Aiden even felt his blood surging, vomiting blood uncontrollably, and the man on his body stopped kissing and tearing, and his red eyes contracted violently, as if in extreme fear.

He laughed at himself in his heart, could it be that his appearance attracted another vampire?
Ye Xiange saw the young man in ragged clothes lying on the ground, his white and tender skin was almost translucent under the moonlight, his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he had lost hope for the whole world, hidden deeper in her, she knew that it was hatred meaning.

Seeing the vigilant look in the young man's clear green eyes towards her, Ye Xiange felt that this task seemed a bit tricky.

The dazzling red blood made Ye Xiange take back the pressure, so that the boy could feel better.

However, her coercion against Modis has not diminished in the slightest, and she is still a bit late.

Let this Modis succeed.

(End of this chapter)