"Are you a vampire?"

Ye Wanqing, who was lying on the sofa, looked horrified and shocked, and her breathing was rapid.

"Oh, dear Ye, I hate people calling me a vampire. I am a noble vampire. Oh, no, it should be us!"

Moulton took off his coat, leaned down slightly, looked at Ye Wanqing and said leisurely.

"You...what did you do to me?"

Ye Wanqing's heart was shocked when she heard this, and her head suddenly started to roar. The other person's words of "we" seemed like a sledgehammer that hit her heart.

Ye Wanqing didn't know much about vampires, but there were zombies and drought demons in China. Similar to them, even monks had an inexplicable fear of them.

"I didn't do anything, I just gave you a drop of my blood!"

Moulton closed his eyes slightly, took a deep sniff on Ye Wanqing's red cheek, and murmured: "Dear Ye, do you know how much I love you? Even the Duke can only assimilate three of the same kind in his life.

Come back to England with me."

In fact, the legends about vampires in the outside world are all based on rumors. For example, anyone bitten by a vampire will turn into a vampire, or a vampire will turn into ashes as soon as it sees the sun!

If the former is true, then vampires in Europe will not be suppressed by the Holy See, and the world will already be full of vampires.

Vampires hate the sun, but they are not as powerful as the rumors say. At Moulton's level, they are not afraid of the sun.

In addition to being able to pass on the family lineage when the vampire's own cultivation level reaches the Duke, the rest depends on blood coagulation. Blood coagulation is the essence of a vampire's vitality. If a drop is lost, the vitality will be severely damaged.

Moulton was desperate. If he missed this opportunity, all his hard work for so long would be in vain.

Ye Wanqing's eyes widened, almost ready to burst into flames, blood and tears flowed from her eyes. She stared at Moulton and squeezed out two words from between her teeth: "Despicable!"

She didn't quite understand what the other party was talking about about blood coagulation. What she could feel now was that her whole body was limp, as if her body was not her own, and her blood was boiling so fiercely that it seemed like she was about to burst out of her body in the next moment!

"ah……"

Gradually, a lot of blood spots gushed out from Ye Wanqing's body, and her consciousness fell into a semi-conscious state. These blood spots accumulated more and more, gradually covering her body, making her look extremely ferocious, and her lips were bitten.

There was pain and itching, and it felt like there were countless ants squirming back and forth all over my body, and I was in unbearable pain.

Ye Wanqing's brain was out of control for a moment, and she didn't know where the strength came from, and her hands began to tear at her body vigorously.

"Oh, dear Ye, bear with me for now!"

Morton saw this and quickly grabbed her arm. A trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "Dear Ye, the pain is temporary. Don't worry, I promise you, only three times, three times."

After the blood coagulates, you will also be a noble vampire in the future!"

"Ah, ugh..."

The blood spots on Ye Wanqing's face stood out one by one, and she was very shocked. She could not notice the spring light on her body, and she made a loud sound in her mouth.

"Dear Ye, I really can't bear to see you in pain like this."

Looking at the blood spots on the opponent's exquisite body, Moulton not only did not feel disgusted, but instead narrowed his eyes with enjoyment, showing greed!

"Okay, dear Ye, in order to alleviate your pain, I have no choice but to offend you."

Moulton's eyes were bright, looking at the little bit of spring light, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in his throat, and immediately started to pick off Ye Wanqing's clothes with his big hands.

He knew this pain very well, and in order to alleviate this feeling and for himself, Moulton had evil thoughts.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a strong wind blew suddenly from the side and went straight behind Moulton!

For a moment, Moulton became wary and almost subconsciously wanted to retreat. But when he saw Ye Wanqing on the sofa, he gritted his teeth, hugged her and rolled hard on the sofa!

Boom!

The sofa was tilted to one side, and Moulton and Ye Wanqing rolled to the wall in embarrassment on the ground. Before they could stand up, Moulton's throat felt sweet, and hot blood spurted out when he opened his mouth!

Although she had managed to hide in time, her shoulder was still rubbed a little, and now she was in burning pain.

"It's you!?"

At this moment, in the room, there was a woman with boots as big and wavy as seaweed. She was looking at the two of them with a cold face. When she saw this woman, Moulton felt an inexplicable suddenness in her heart!

Trench coat, mature, high nose, who else could it be if not Chris?

"Molton, you are so willing to give your blood to a Chinese. You have really brought shame on the vampires."

Chris' face was about to sink, and when he glanced at Ye Wanqing, his face was full of sarcasm.

Moulton's face turned sharply when he heard this, he gritted his teeth and said firmly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. Please leave."

"you……"

Chris' expression froze, his eyes almost bursting with fire. He took a deep breath and tried to soften his expression: "Molton, don't forget, this is China, you and this woman

It’s impossible.”

"What's wrong with China? This is the person I love most. I want to bring her back to England. She will also be a vampire in the future!"

"Morton, are you crazy? Have you forgotten the oath we made with the Chinese monks? By bringing him back, do you want to bring disaster to Britain?"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Chris's face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted.

"Hmph, don't scare me with these lies. In my eyes, the Chinese monks are just a bunch of clowns. How could we have lost that battle if it wasn't for the hypocrites in the Holy See?"

Moulton was unmoved and smiled coldly, completely scorning.

"Molton, you are playing with the rules. Now turn around, kill this woman, and follow me back to Europe immediately. I can treat today's events as a dream!"

Chris took a step forward, glanced sideways at Ye Wanqing, who was almost unconscious on the ground, and said expressionlessly.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. I want to take her away. From now on, she is mine!"

Upon hearing Chris's words, Moulton glared and yelled at her.

"Okay, since you can't do it, I'll do it for you."

Seeing that the opponent was still stubborn, Chris flicked one hand, and three metal-like barbs appeared on the back of his hand, and he strode towards him!

"Chris, you dare!"

In a flash, Moulton stood in front of Ye Wanqing, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"What? Why do you want to stop me?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Chris's face, and he said almost with hatred: "Molton, I didn't expect that your mind would be polluted after you left Europe. If I had known this, I might as well have let my brother kill you!"

"Chris, don't force me. If you want to kill her, step over me first."
Chapter completed!