Chapter 538: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink XXXXVIII

Chapter 538: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink XXXXVIII

“It won’t be useful even if you eat again!” He forced her to look at herself. “You’re a vampire now, Ying, you’re a vampire, and you can only sustain life by drinking blood. Yes, you won’t die without drinking, but what’s the difference between being like this and dying?! You’ll only get weaker and weaker——”

“Get out of my house!”

Wen Ying didn’t want to smash the thing she was holding at him, and shouted at him in a low voice. Her face was very ugly, starting from him poking her.

His frozen gaze fixed on her, her face pale and stubborn, biting her lower lip tightly. He suddenly lowered his head and, under their unprepared gaze, bit through his wrist, causing blood to drip onto the floor and splatter a ripple of blood.

He handed the bite to her lips and said, ‘Drink!’

“Why am I——“

Her expression had already changed before she could finish speaking.

Having not consumed blood for a long time was like not eating any staple food, and she felt hungry like all normal people. She doesn’t have no feelings for blood, just like the blood that Osmund is sending to her now, constantly emitting a tempting aroma. Her small sharp teeth have grown unconsciously, and no blood tribe can resist such temptation. The powerful magic is like summoning her.

His wrist was held closer, and she could drink as soon as she lowered her head. Wen Ying couldn’t hold back and took a gentle sip.

A faint bloody taste fills the mouth, with an indescribable and wonderful sweetness. However, there was a sudden surge of nausea in her stomach, which reached her throat and she suddenly vomited!

Osmund breathed a suppressed sigh.

“So now you know the reason why she can’t suck blood,” said Frenaud. “Don’t force her anymore.”

There was a moment of condensation in the room, and Frenaud proficiently handed her a water glass to rinse her mouth, wiping away the water stains from the corners of her mouth. She gradually calmed down with his help. Osmund is like an unnecessary existence.

“No, she must suck blood.”

The cold voice rejected Freund.

Frenaud looked over in surprise and saw a cold smile on Osmund’s lips. The wound on his hand had quickly healed, and he coldly bit it again. He handed it to Wen Ying’s mouth and said, ‘Drink it in.’

Wen Ying’s gaze was filled with resistance, and he threatened, “You know the difference between him and me.” He pointed to Frenaud, “If you don’t listen, it’s hard for me to control my temper and not do anything to him.”

“Vampires cannot......”

“Can’t harm the same kind, right?” He smiled cruelly.” You’re wrong, vampires just can’t kill the same kind. As long as their heart is still there, they won’t die. And I have countless ways to make him feel the pain of living.”

In the moment his words fell, Frenaud was caught off guard and was hit hard by the energy impact on the wall, making a huge “bang” sound!