Chapter 500: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink X

Chapter 500: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink X

Most of the servants present were vampires with low social status or mixed ancestry. They still remember how much treatment and neglect this Miss Blood Bag received here not long ago. In less than ten days, she unexpectedly caused Lord Oswald’s attitude towards her to change dramatically.

A human? !

This is too amazing......it surprises even the ghosts!

Compared to the surprise of the servant, Osmund, who was connected to Oswald by blood, could not bear such a situation.

“That’s enough!”

He patted the table and stood up, his face frosty, his anger letting the tableware around him hang in the air for a moment, scaring Alicia. He looked straight at Wen Ying for three seconds, and as Oswald stood in front of him, an uncanny worry flashed in his eyes, ‘What’s the matter with you?'”

“What?” Oswald replied, puzzled and amused, “What can I be? Of course, everything is normal.”

He just suddenly felt like his heart had come to life, full of vitality. Whenever he met Wen Ying, there were birds singing happily in his heart, making him unconsciously want to dance to the melody of the song. And when he couldn’t see her, his heart was filled with anxiety.

Of course, he still knows his identity and that Wen Ying appeared as food in the ancient castle.

“If you mean blood supply, I think we have other options.” His gaze fell on Alicia.

Suddenly, he grabbed her neck and lifted her up. The force between her neck was so strong that it seemed like she was about to break her neck. The air was blocked, and she blushed and struggled to break free from his hand.

Osmund enjoyed everything she had revealed, her fragile neck, trembling body, and tears overflowing with pain. Look, this is the little mouse who is trying to resist. The end is always being strangled effortlessly by him.

But he actually heard her lips open and close.

“Oswald... de...” She struggled to pronounce.

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Small Theater:

Osmund: (Weird) Do you have a bird singing in your heart?

Oswald: (cheerfully) That’s right, qiuqiuqiu.

Osmund: That bird wasn’t sucked dry by you?

Oswald:...... How cruel you are!