I have a beautiful vampire wife

Obviously, Alina had thought of something and blushed for a moment.

Vlad looked at Alina, whose chest was rising and falling violently, and his mouth curled up.

"If you like it, it's not impossible."

Alina trembled all over and her ears turned red. At this time, she didn't understand that she had completely misunderstood.

"I, of course I don't want it." Alina hurriedly shook her head and refused.

Looking at Alina, whose face was blushing and heartbeat and eyes were wandering, Vlad pulled the corner of his mouth and stopped teasing her.

"Let's go, come with me to meet your little sister." Vlad said.

Looking at Vlad who turned into a bat and left, Alina, whose face was blushing, looked at the objects in the bag, gritted her teeth, and hurriedly closed the bag and followed him.

Marquis Wilson's Mansion.

In the room of Mariska, the jewel in the eye of the marquis, something big was happening that would affect her life.

Mariska, who was originally beautiful and highly sought after by the entire Istanbul aristocracy, now had empty eyes and a dull face floating in the air.

Alina took a look. Mariska, who was arrogant and arrogant when they just met, now looked like this.

"Master, is this not good?" Alina looked at Vlad with some trepidation and said softly.

"It's just that I need a lesson."

Vlad said, and glanced at Alina, as if warning Alina.

Instantly, Alina was scared back to the words she was going to persuade, fearing that she would also have such a thing.

At this time, Alina looked at Vlad with a strange look.

"Master, you really can't have such a habit, it's over, how can I live in the future."

Alina blushed and thought about it in her heart, as if she had brought herself into a certain scene, and her heart was in chaos for a while.

Vlad walked in front of Mariska, who had not come back to her senses until then.

"Is it going to break?"

Looking at the beautiful girl with golden hair and graceful figure in front of him, Vlad muttered to himself.

Reaching out to untie the buckle behind Mariska's head, he took out the white ball covered with saliva, gently lifted the girl's chin, and just stared at her.

He didn't feel relieved until Mariska's eyes moved again.

In one night, Mariska didn't know how many times she had experienced heaven and hell.

When she saw Vlad in front of her again, she couldn't help but shed tears silently.

"Does it still hurt?"

Vlad wiped away the tears of the blonde girl and said something.

Looking at Mariska, who looked aggrieved and nodded slowly, no longer had the stabbing look before, Vlad untied the rope that bound the girl, gently picked her up, and put her on the bed.

Looking at Mariska who was staring at him with a pitiful look, Vlad couldn't help but sigh that illusion plus whip is a wonderful combination.

"From now on, I am yours, please don't leave me."

Mariska suddenly hugged Vlad's arm tightly and pressed herself against him.

"Don't worry, you will be my bride in the future, and I will naturally not abandon you." Looking at the obedient girl in front of him.

This is not like the little wild cat that pricked thorns before.

"If you don't listen in the future, don't blame me for enforcing family rules for you, understand."

"Then when the time comes, can you be ~ a little gentler." Mariska trembled softly.

Vlad suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the girl in front of him with a pouting mouth and watery eyes staring at him.

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Vlad looked at Mariska deeply, and did not answer the girl's question, but gently kissed the girl's forehead.

Picking up the warm wet wipes handed over by Elina, Mariska wiped the redness and sweat on her body.

Mariska stared at Vlad above her head, feeling the warmth coming from her body and the touch of his fingers.

She felt warm all over, and was wrapped in a feeling of happiness for a while. She felt dizzy and wanted to sleep, but she couldn't bear to close her eyes.

"Take a nap, I won't leave."

Vlad saw the girl's drowsy state at this time, and gently stroked the girl's golden hair and said.

After all, she had consumed a lot of energy tonight, and Vlad was surprised that she didn't faint.

"Yeah."

Mariska nodded gently.

Hearing Vlad's whisper in her ear, she didn't have a trace of resistance in her heart, only obedient submission.

But before going to bed, Mariska smiled mischievously, looked at Vlad and said: "Master, I actually made trouble for you before, I did it on purpose."

Vlad was stunned: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mariska opened and closed her eyes and muttered softly: "I wanted to say it, but you blocked my mouth."

"Puchi, hahaha, I laughed to death." Hearing this, Alina couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the girl sleeping soundly, Vlad couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Recalling the scene when the girl ran to him at the dinner party to defend her friend and fight for justice.

She was so arrogant and unreasonable, like a little wild cat with thorns, and she really hated him!

I didn't expect that this method was used to attract attention, but Vlad shook his head again, thinking that this method was just a nuisance.

Vlad didn't stay in Istanbul for too long. Less than a week later, he set out for his homeland, Wallachia.

At this time, Vlad was studying the mysterious blood-colored light ball that had just been activated for two days.

That's right, after collecting the blood of three beautiful vampire brides, Vlad finally ushered in his golden finger.

But, this... seems to be equal to nothing. Vlad scratched his head while sitting in the carriage, looking at the light ball in his mind in confusion.

There was only one message on it: absorb the blood of a woman with luck.

And then it was gone!

It was gone!

Vlad looked at the blood-colored ball with a black line on his head. No matter what method he used to call it, the light ball never responded. It was a three-no product!

Damn, isn't this bullying an honest man!

"Master, what's wrong? You look so sad after coming out of Istanbul." Mariska muttered softly.

"Well, maybe... constipation. I've been like this before." Elina responded softly.

"Puchi~"

Mariska tried to hold back her smile, first carefully glanced at Master Vlad, and then said to Elina beside her with a smile: "You're going to die! Be careful of the family rules."

"Bah, don't say family rules all day long. You haven't had enough these days. Be careful to drown yourself!"

"Also, I warn you again, don't drag me down next time! Otherwise, I won't be polite."

Elina stared, and warned the girl next to her who was not much younger than her with a serious face.

She never expected that the pearl who was highly regarded by the entire aristocratic class: Mariska, actually liked this tune.