Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride.

Chapter 151 Pregnant Freya

Dark Holy Tower, three hundred and ninety-nine floors.

A flash of light came on.

Freya slowly walked out of the teleportation array and headed towards the reception room where Vlad was at the moment.

As soon as I turned the corner, a beautiful blonde witch with an otherworldly temperament came towards me.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the blonde witch was the first to smile brightly and greet Freya politely.

In response to other people's kindness, Freya, who had returned to Vlad's side, was no longer as cold and unkind as before.

With a slightly stiff expression, he smiled and nodded to the beautiful witch.

The two of them just exchanged a few casual pleasantries and then parted ways.

Looking at the graceful figure disappearing around the corner, Freya slowly turned around and continued walking towards Vlad's reception room.

She knew the blonde witch as Miraya.

It made quite a splash in the last Dark Council's first resolution.

The other party has been coming to Vlad frequently recently. He came now, probably to confirm the infiltration quota.

Recently, there are many small forces that hold such ideas, so much so that Freya has to go to the reception room to see Vlad.

However, for some reason, she always felt that this witch named Miraya ran too diligently.

Freya walked to the door of the reception room. A faint light swept by, and the warning magic circle blocking the reception room quietly dissipated.

Freya has direct access to the reception room, so she doesn't need to inform others before entering.

"There are quite a few small forces trying to get close to you recently."

When I entered the reception room, I saw Vlad leaning on Sonia, enjoying the finger pressure from his personal maid behind him with a calm look on his face.

Sonia's face was blushing and her eyes were resentful, with a pool of spring tears gathering in her eyes.

In a place that Freya couldn't see, a big hand had already reached into her black lace dress, constantly touching her soft and smooth leg skin.

Every unintentional teasing made Sonia's eyes more confused and resentful.

Just as Sonia was immersed in the ambiguous massage atmosphere with Vlad, she thought that this time she would finally be able to climb onto Vlad's body.

When he suddenly saw Freya coming, he was immediately disappointed.

He opened his eyes, and while answering Freya's question, he calmly withdrew his hand from between Sonia's legs.

Of course Vlad could sense Sonia's emotions, like that of a little shrew. Looking at her tender red lips, she looked like she was about to get angry.

Vlad not only felt amused, but he also slapped the other person's buttocks, which were becoming increasingly plump, full and firm.

"Crack~!"

There was a crisp sound.

Sonia bit her red lips and protested silently to Vlad. She was not Aunt Amelia who liked this kind of thing...

Eh~, seeing Vlad's smiling face, Sonia seemed to understand something.

He immediately ran out happily.

The smile on the corner of his mouth made Freya wonder if Vlad's palm had some magic power.

At this time, Sonia had already thought of it. She seemed to remember that every time Vlad went to whip Aunt Amelia's plump buttocks, he would ask Aunt Amelia to prepare the tools first, as a prelude to exercise.

Could it be…

Thinking of this, Sonia's pace quickened. "Dear, I haven't been with you well recently. You won't blame me, will you?" Vlad walked to Freya and stood in front of her.

He slowly took her into his arms and looked at her bulging belly with great care.

Yes, Freya is pregnant.

Moreover, she was pregnant for six years.

According to calculations, it might take another year for the baby to be born.

However, this is normal.

After all, their genes have long surpassed the scope of humans. It is normal for the pregnancy to take a little longer, isn't it!
Vlad was undoubtedly very happy about the upcoming birth of his first child.

After all, he had been working hard for many years without any results, but he didn't expect Freya to bring him a surprise.

"Little Aisha, are you willing to forgive me?"

Vlad turned around and hugged Freya in his arms, gently rubbing her bulging belly, and his words revealed some concern for the current situation of the mother and daughter.

Freya was obviously very pleased with Vlad's gentle comfort. As she looked at Vlad, her eyes began to become moist.

"Well, don't worry Vlad, I can see that you have done a good job in educating little Elsa. We just need some time to communicate."

Vlad felt relieved after hearing Freya say this.

I remember when Elsa met Freya, tears welled up in her eyes and she shouted, "I don't have a mother." I still remember it vividly.

Now that their relationship has been reconciled, Vlad can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Vlad also understood that little Elsa had always wanted her mother's company since she was a child, but Freya was nowhere to be found at that time.

Fortunately, with the company of Marina, Sybil, Mina and other girls, little Elsa had a wonderful childhood.

The two of them had a heart-to-heart talk with each other.

Somehow, Freya's breathing became more rapid.

"Honey, I think..."

Freya's originally cold face was now filled with a smile, and her tone was hesitant to speak.

Feeling a pair of soft and cold hands starting to stroke his waist, Vlad suppressed his desire and said softly, "Freya, you are still pregnant."

Before he finished speaking, a soft coolness spread to every part of his body, and Vlad breathed a sigh of relief in admiration.

It can be seen that Freya really thought about it this time.

Looking at Freya whose eyes seemed to be about to shed tears, Vlad was tempted but did not insist.

……

In the conference room.

The light blue dress was draped messily on the corner of the table.

Pieces of underwear were scattered on the ground.

A pair of black stockings that came from nowhere, now worn on Freya's fair and slender legs, looked particularly charming.

He carried the somewhat tired Freya into the bathroom, and they washed each other's bodies, and discussed the name of their unborn child.

"I've already thought of it. Let's call her Anna! What do you think?" Freya said happily.

Vlad blinked and responded subconsciously: "Okay, I think the little girl will be as beautiful and cute as her sister Elsa."

(End of this chapter)