I have a beautiful vampire wife

Chapter 9: Chapter 9 The Villain



"Peter, he, he suddenly touched my butt!" Lucy cried sadly, looking at Peter with eyes filled with anger.

Valerie, who received her sister's approval, looked at Peter with angry and sad eyes, not understanding why Peter was like this.

"Get out, get out of here, don't let me see you again!!"

Vilia's angry voice sounded, and she was so excited that she seemed to be looking for something to teach Peter a lesson.

"I didn't mean it," Peter explained in panic.

"I didn't mean to touch Lucy's butt." Obviously, no one believed Peter's explanation at this time.

Peter opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but the facts were right in front of him.

Suddenly, Peter saw Vilia taking out an ax fiercely, rushing towards him menacingly.

Peter was immediately frightened and ran away.

A crying Lucy and an ugly, sad-looking Valerie were left behind.

Verona opened her lips slightly, obviously a little dazed by the sudden big drama.

Vlad, on the other hand, was quite free, happily eating melon on the side, not to mention how exciting it was.

"Ahem~"

"Lucy, you are a great girl. You should be stronger. This way, you will be more charming," Vlad stepped forward and comforted Lucy.

Hearing the magnetic yet gentle encouragement from Vlad, Lucy looked up at Vlad in front of her, and for a moment, she felt how majestic Vlad was.

Lucy seemed to see light in Vlad, and her eyes couldn't help but become obsessed.

Vlad turned to Valerie again and said:

"Valerie, I know that you and Peter have been childhood sweethearts and have a crush on each other, but it would be a good thing for you to see his character as early as possible, right?"

"If Peter doesn't know how to cherish a beautiful and lovely girl like you, it's because he has no vision. Such a person is not worthy of your sadness."

Listening to Vlad's kind words of comfort and explanation, Valerie instantly felt herself enveloped by a warmth.

This time, when she looked at Vlad, there was something else unknowingly in her eyes.

At this time, Valerie felt as if she was surrounded by a strong sense of security, which made her feel at ease.

Seeing her master's backhand, the two girls were mesmerized. While Verona sighed, she seemed to realize that Vlad might have done something in it.

At the same time, Peter looked at his palm absentmindedly, not understanding at all why he went to touch Lucy's butt in a daze.

It feels like everything that happened today is so weird.

Including his speech today, he just blurted out his words without thinking. He was not at all like his usual self.

"Is it because of my own jealousy that I have lost my mind?" Peter murmured.

But when he thought of Vlad, Peter felt a kind of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

Peter, who felt something was wrong the more he thought about it, murmured:

"No, I have to find time to make it clear to Valerie. There must be some misunderstanding."

Vilia, who did not catch up with Peter, returned home angrily with an ax in hand.

She happened to witness Vlad gently comforting the two sisters.

Seeing such a gentle, elegant, and gentlemanly man, Vilia couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster.

When she saw Vlad looking towards her, Vilia realized something was wrong and immediately dropped the ax in her hand and subconsciously straightened her clothes.

She looked at Vlad with an awkward expression and blushed for a moment.

Vlad smiled and nodded to Vilia without saying much.

This made Vilia feel relieved and a little disappointed at the same time.

"Oh, what's wrong with me?"

"It's so hot."

Vilia touched her rather plump face with both hands, thinking in panic.

With Vilia's rich experience, she naturally understood that she was sexually attracted to him.

Vilia, who noticed this, felt very incredible.

If she were young, Vilia would naturally not mind having something romantic with Vlad.

But now Vilia, a mother of two children, has mature thoughts and family constraints, so she naturally knows what to do and what not to do.

Just like when she was young, she had an impulsive affair and had her eldest daughter Lucy, which also made her live in guilt and uneasiness.

Looking at Vlad's tall and straight figure, his elegant demeanor, his handsome face like a knife, and his deep eyes.

Knowing that she couldn't continue like this, Vilia quickly averted her eyes and glanced around in panic.

When she saw the bucket in the corner, her eyes lit up and quickly said to everyone:

"Well, there is no water at home. I'll go get a bucket of water first."

As she said that, she picked up the barrel and hurried out.

She wanted to temporarily escape from this place of right and wrong and calm down her mood.

"Madam, let me help you."

Vlad looked at Vilia, who picked up the bucket and walked out, and quickly chased after her, very enthusiastically.

"Ah, no need, I can do it myself."

Vilia originally wanted to avoid Vlad, so how could she let him follow her, so she flatly refused.

Facing Vilia's rejection, Vlad didn't think much about it. He just thought it was because the woman couldn't save face and was just embarrassed.

When they came to the small river in the woods, looking at Vilia whose eyes flickered and did not dare to look at him, Vlad said:

"Madam, do you know that you are very charming?"

"What, what?" Hearing Vlad's sudden praise, Vilia panicked for a moment, and felt her heart pounding.

"I say, Madam, you are very charming." Vlad approached Vilia calmly and said.

"I, I am over 30 years old, how can I still be charming." At this moment, Vilia only felt her cheeks flushed and getting hotter and hotter.

In her panic, the bucket in her hand was unstable and fell to the ground in an instant.

Just when Vilia wanted to pick up the bucket to cover up her panic,

A strong big hand suddenly lifted her plump and white jaw.

Vilia was forced to look up and look into Vlad's deep and charming eyes. Her heartbeat accelerated, her brain became blank, and her eyes became obsessed.

At this moment, she completely forgot her previous decision.

Looking at the voluptuous beauty in front of him, Vlad said while the iron was hot:

"Madam, don't you know how charming you are?"

Vilia shook her head shyly, her fingers tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Do you know how charming it was when you picked up the axe and defended your daughter?" Vlad looked at the beautiful woman's eyes with deep affection.

"I, I, I thought you wouldn't like it." With agitated emotions, Vilia, whose mind was blank, blurted out her inner thoughts in an instant.

"How could it be, I like it very much."

Facing Vlad's affectionate confession and teasing, Vilia felt as if she had returned to her teenage years, and her eyes looking at Vlad became more and more obsessed.

Looking at Vlad's handsome face within reach, Vilia could no longer bear the torment in her heart, mustered up the courage, raised her head, and kissed him.

Faced with such a situation, Vlad was naturally not afraid of anyone who came, and happily accepted the feast sent by the beautiful woman in front of him.


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