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

Chapter 20 Mariska and the Mysterious Ball of Light

Obviously, Elina had thought of something and her face turned red with embarrassment for a moment.

Vlad looked at Elina's chest, which was rising and falling violently, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

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

Elina trembled all over and her ears turned red. How could she not understand at this moment that she was completely wrong.

"Of course I don't want it." Elena quickly shook her head to refuse.

Looking at Elina, whose face was blushing, her heart was beating fast and her eyes were wandering, Vlad curled the corner of his mouth and stopped teasing her.

"Come on, follow me to meet your little sisters," said Vlad.

Watching Vlad turning into a bat and leaving, Elina blushed, looked at the items in the bag, gritted her teeth, quickly closed the bag and followed him.

Marquis Wilson's House.

In the room of Mariska, the apple of the Marquis' eye, something major 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 look on her face as she floated in the air.

Elina took a look and saw that Mariska, who had been so arrogant when they first met, now looked like this.

"Master, isn't this a bad idea?" Elina looked at Vlad with some trepidation and said softly.

"It just needs to be taught a lesson."

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

In an instant, Elena's words of persuasion were frightened back, fearing that she would experience the same thing.

At this moment, Elina looked at Vlad with a strange look.

"Master, you really can't have such a fetish. It's over, it's over. How are we going to live in the future?"

Elina's face was flushed as she thought about all sorts of things in her mind. She seemed to have brought herself into a certain scene and her heart was in turmoil for a moment.

Vlad walked up to Mariska, who still hadn't come to her senses.

"I hope it won't break down."

Vlad muttered to himself as he looked at the beautiful girl with golden hair and graceful figure in front of him.

He reached out and unbuttoned the knot behind Mariska's head, took out the small white ball covered with saliva, gently lifted the girl's chin, and just stared at her.

It wasn't until Mariska's eyes started moving again that she felt relieved.

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

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

"Does it still hurt?"

Vlad wiped away the blonde girl's tears and said something meaningful.

Seeing Mariska nodding slowly with a look of grievance on her face, no longer showing the prickly look she had before, Vlad then untied the ropes that bound the girl, gently picked her up, and put her on the bed.

Looking at Mariska who was staring at him blankly with a pitiful look on her face, Vlad couldn't help but sigh that illusion and whip were really a wonderful combination.

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

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

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

This doesn't look like the prickly little wild cat from before.

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

"Then could you please be a little gentler when the time comes?" Mariska said in a trembling voice.

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

This script is wrong! Could it be developed?

Vlad looked at Mariska deeply, and instead of answering the girl's question, he gently kissed her forehead.

He picked up the warm wipes handed to him by Elina and wiped the redness and sweat off Mariska's body.

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

I just felt warm all over, and for a moment I was wrapped in a feeling called happiness. I felt dizzy and wanted to sleep, but I couldn't bear to close my eyes.

"Get some sleep. I won't leave."

Vlad noticed the girl's drowsy state at the moment and gently stroked her golden hair and said.

After all, he had already consumed a lot of energy tonight, so Vlad was quite surprised that he didn't faint.

"Ah."

Mariska nodded slightly.

Hearing Vlad's gentle whisper in her ear, she felt no resistance at all, only obedient submission.

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

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

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

"Puchi, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter." Elena couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

Looking at the girl sleeping soundly, Vlad couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

I recalled the scene at the dinner party when the girl ran up to me and stood up for her friend.

He is so arrogant and unreasonable, just like a prickly little wild cat. I am so angry at him!

I didn't expect that this was the way to attract attention. However, this method, Vlad shook his head again, was just causing trouble.

Vlad did not stay in Istanbul for too long. In less than a week, he set out for his homeland Wallachia.

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

That’s right, after collecting the blood of three beautiful vampire brides, Vlad finally got his golden finger.

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

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

And then it’s gone!

Gone!

Vlad looked at the blood-colored sphere with a frown on his face. No matter what method he used to call it, the light ball never responded. It was definitely a three-no product!
Damn, isn’t this bullying honest people?

"Master, what's wrong? You look so sad as soon as you came out of Istanbul." Mariska muttered softly.

"Well, maybe...it's constipation. I've had this happen to me before." Elena responded in a low voice.

"Pfft~"

Mariska suppressed her laughter, first carefully glanced at Master Vlad, and then said to Elina beside her with a smile: "You want to die! Be careful or the family rules will punish you."

"Bah, stop scolding me all day long. You haven't eaten enough these days. Be careful not to drown yourself!"

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

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

She never expected that Mariska, the most popular jewel in the aristocracy, would like this kind of tune.

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