Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

Unlucky! White Dew's eyebrows were stiff.

The man's teeth were emitting a thick stench of blood, and his smile was extremely unsightly. His eyes were almost drooling from the white dew. "Coming to this area is my mistake. Come with me, werewolf."

He seemed to have despised the werewolf for a long time. Bai Lu's hands were originally too heavy, but now they started to itch. She was already very annoyed to begin with, but now she really wanted to beat him up.

"I've had enough of being here. What do you vampires tell me to do?"

At the same time, she threw the hot tea into the vampire's eyes. With a 'chi' sound, it had a very hot effect. Before the vampire could even scream, Bailu Yi had already taken care of him. Just as she was about to sidestep and run away, two more vampires appeared in front of her at lightning speed. They suppressed the explosive strength in their thighs and wanted to continue their attack.

Then a figure appeared behind them, a white hand appeared in the chest of one of the vampires, a beating heart, and Rebecca clamped her hand around the neck of another, snapping it so hard that the bones broke.

She moved at a speed that left no trace of blood behind. Rebecca raised her heart and took a sniff. It was so smelly, and she smiled as she threw her heart aside. "It's not good to treat pregnant women like this."

His heart rolled a few times and landed in front of Bai Lu. Rebecca hated disobedient people the most.

Bai Lu was intimidated by her. How could she be worse off than a pregnant woman?

Rebecca opened her innocent eyes and wiped her hands, lazily waving at Bailu Yi. "I hate people who are impolite the most. Alright, come back with me immediately."

Bai Lu helplessly looked at the so called polite Rebecca, thinking of the old Chinese saying, only the officials of Xu Zhou set fire to it, no one was allowed to light the lamp.

"I'm pregnant. I have your nephew or niece in my womb." "I'm pregnant," Rebecca said.

Then Rebecca's face contorted, and she had to walk alongside a pile of bodies, lost in thought.

Damn pregnant! Damn Klaus!

It was a beautiful night at Rousseau's Bar.

Klaus drank alone while Marcel pushed open the door and walked in.

"You're here, lover." The tip of his nose moved, and Klaus smelled something familiar. It seemed that his old lover had already seen and been pestered.

"..." You bastard, you know... Why didn't you tell me your sister was back? " Marcel gave Klaus a resentful look and snatched his drink.

"..." I don't think it's more interesting to let you find out for yourself. " Klaus responded easily. He liked to see Marcel's unprepared face, which made his wine delicious.

Marcel was silent for a while, looking at Klaus' leisurely tasting of the wine. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, "Then what are you hiding from me?"

"Also, what else is there? Oh …" It's Rebecca. Over the past hundred years, she's become even more neurotic. "

Klaus remembered with a pang that his dagger had become bright and sharp because of his sister.

Marcel stared at him for a long moment, each line guarded and exasperated, but he could only hold it in. "And, maybe she killed my man."

There was no other possibility that this town could kill his Nightwalkers than the progenitor vampires, and with Rebecca's unreliable personality, he said, why couldn't they find out at all?

"It's hard to say," Klaus went on, "but she's not interested in roaming around the bar and blackmailing our lovely Rebecca."

"Is that so?" Marcel answered blandly, as if he did not want to pursue the matter any further.

The phone rang. Marcel received a call.

Klaus' ears twitched as he heard a man's voice on the phone. Someone had just found a werewolf and an ancestral vampire in Bean Park.

"..." Walking.

Werewolf, that damn dewy dewdrop, did she have her head squeezed out by the door? And Rebecca. Didn't he tell her to take good care of the pregnant woman?

At this point, Klaus had no idea of the great killing power of a pregnant woman.