Chapter 497: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink VII
Looking at Alicia’s apologetic gaze, Wen Ying lightly glared at her, but it seemed that the two brothers had caught sight of it. As they glanced back, she shrank her shoulders and obediently drank the nutritious soup brought by the servant.
The seven-day deadline for Wen Ying is not nonsense. If it’s shorter, it’s not good for her. She wants to heal for another two days. If it’s longer, they may not agree.
She has a plan, one she has had since her first day. The current situation has made her very passive, and she must break this situation in order to have unexpected gains. But what she wants to do is very dangerous, and not the rebellious spirit that Alicia showed through a fight, but something that could threaten her personal safety.
But if she doesn’t do it, although she can make her blood sweet and make them unwilling to kill her, she will always become their blood bag.
No one will fall in love with a dessert.
She opened the drawer in the room and found ecstasy in it.
There is a reason why such items that are only traded on the black market can be found in the room where human girls are imprisoned. In fact, the one in her hand originally belonged to Alicia, but they eventually didn’t use it for Alicia and left it in this room.
They probably never thought that she would dare to use it against them.
The seven days passed quickly, probably for the sake of her residual value. Every day, enough nutrients were delivered to her bed, but she was never allowed to go to the restaurant anymore. Every day, she was still locked up in the tower, and Alicia was not allowed to visit her again.
Probably, even the most intimate twins in the world would like someone to recognize them, which means that they are unique.
His fingertips gently brushed over Wen Ying, but his eyes were unusually cold. He doesn’t like people who bully the weak and fear the hard. As it happens, she is such a person.
Without any extra words, he didn’t need the food’s permission to start again, and casually stabbed his blood stained teeth into her wrist.
Wen Ying could detect a pause in the other person’s mouth, and then blood flowed in a more rapid manner towards the other person’s mouth. In order to make herself delicious and tempt him to eat more, she tried to recall happy memories. However, his cold, deathly body temperature made her shudder unconsciously.
“It’s so sweet,” Oswald muttered, completely different from the taste of the last time. The sticky blood exudes a sweet fragrance, which slid down his throat, leaving a lingering taste.
He couldn’t help licking the blood that was about to fall from her wrist, as if he hadn’t let it go at all.
“I can’t help but leave you another day.”
Even if he no longer cares about his “food”, he also knows that drinking it repeatedly will definitely cause harm to her body, but as soon as the words of tenderness were finished, his fangs penetrated deeper into her skin. In order to satisfy his desire, he tossed and turned all the way up, without pity, stabbing her neck, sucking heavily at the blood.
In addition to the sweet taste, there is also a wonderful taste that blends in, which gradually causes the blood red light to flow in his pupils.