The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 926 Campus Situation, Earl, Addicted to Kissing! 4
Wanwan leaned against the coffin, looking at the two young vampires.

The two men were wearing black suits with short bow ties around their necklines. Their faces were pale but delicate, and there was a bit of cold predatory intent in their gray eyes.

"You lowly blood slave, don't come here yet!" Another man mocked.

Wanwan sneered, tried her best to suppress the fear in her body, and said, "If you tell me to go there, don't you think it's embarrassing!"

"Bichi! How dare you talk back to us!" The man showed his sharp white fangs furiously, and glared at Wanwan viciously: "If you don't want to die, come obediently and suck my blood!"

What a face!
And send them over to suck blood!

She is not stupid!

"You bitch, come here and kneel in front of me!" Wanwan said coldly, with a mocking smile on her pale face, as if she was looking at something dirty.

It seemed that this kind of gaze stimulated his haughty temperament, and he wanted to attack Wanwan, his eyes were full of anger, as if biting Wanwan's neck.

"Bran! Calm down! Master told us not to kill her, but to teach her a little lesson!"

"Hans, let me go!" Bran turned his head and punched Hans away, and said angrily, "She is a lowly human being, she dares to mock us, even if she kills her master, she won't say anything!"

Hans' face was ugly, and he raised his voice: "Bran, have you forgotten the master's order?! If you kill her, the master will punish us!"

Bran stared at Wanwan's neck maliciously, as if he could see blood vessels through his fair skin.

The air was filled with the fragrant and sweet smell of blood. Bran and Hans stretched out their tongues and licked their fangs, staring at Wanwan hungrily.

"Her blood is sweet, Hans, don't you want to suck it?" Bran said heavily, his gray pupils filled with red, sweet blood, "I didn't expect her blood to be sweeter than the master's woman... "

Hans' Adam's apple twitched, and he stared at Wanwan with fiery eyes, feeling uncomfortable and forbearing.

The eyes of the two vampires were intense, as if someone who had been hungry for a long time saw a delicious pastry.

Wanwan looked at them without fear, and said in a tone of fearlessness and contempt, "You want to suck my blood?"

"I'll just stay here." Her voice was melodious with a touch of bewitchment, "As long as you can catch me, this blood..."

She raised her injured hand, and the white wrist was simply wrapped in cloth, with traces of blood soaking out, sweet and charming, "It all belongs to you~"

"Roar!" Bran and Hans rushed towards Wanwan with only scarlet blood in their eyes.

suddenly--

A strong coercion erupted from the coffin, and the two vampires fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Uh uh——" Bran and Hans felt that the bones in their bodies were about to be distorted and crushed by the coercion. This is...

They suddenly remembered the legend about the old church, but how could it be here...

"Quick... go away..." Hans grabbed Bran, stepped back suddenly, flew to the door and left quickly.

Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, she talked nonsense with those two vampires just to give him time to wake up from his deep sleep.

Delicious and sweet blood has seeped into the coffin, luring the sleeping devil to wake up.

The coffin burst into light, and slowly started to move, Wanwan couldn't help but took two steps back.

After the light dissipated, she slowly walked towards the coffin, her heart beating wildly, and she was extremely nervous.

(End of this chapter)