The Creator God Was Enslaved by Her Yandere Sister

When the eyes of the two met, it was as if an electric light flashed.

The relationship between the two seems to be very delicate.

Mirna, who was standing by the side, couldn't help expressing her thoughts.

Milna had a deep sense of fear for the purple-haired woman.

Just look at her pets

The elf's originally white and tender skin became covered in welts.

Except for the cheeks, there are marks of being beaten by the whip everywhere.

——This...this is even more extreme than Histi.

Isn't she a pure sadist?

Milna is the worst at taking this kind of guy, a guy who likes to abuse pets.

So, she instinctively sought Histi's help.

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Question: What is the QQ group number?

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Name: Melina Bartlett

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Race: Elves

Level: lv0

HP: 70/100 (recovering)

Mana mp: 50/50

Muscle Strength: 10

Agility: 20

Stamina: 20

Intelligence: 400

Physical Attack: 2

Hit: 10

Evasion: 20%

Crit: 0%

Skills: Level Identification (Seal), Data Modification (Seal), Blood Fragrance (Suppression)

Chapter 38 My Treasure

The purple-haired woman withdrew her hand silently after seeing Histi's attitude.

She seemed to be forcibly enduring something, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You are indeed a very punctual adult, and you came over immediately after a while."

"Well, I can't wait to come here ahead of time. Are the other vampire nobles at the venue? Miss Wendy..."

Histi also responded to the purple-haired woman with a gentle and polite tone.

After Wendy just glanced at the shivering elves, she turned her head again to face Histie with a smile.

"They still have a lot of nobles who haven't been there. In my case, because these pets are a little bit disobedient, I just brought them here for 'training'."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she emphasized the pronunciation of the word 'training'.

Milna looked past the purple-haired woman and looked at the elf girls behind her.

Their eyes showed ashes, and the rags on their bodies couldn't hide their bodies, only their important parts. The originally smooth skin was already covered with whip marks.

--very scary.

Milna felt a deep sense of fear in her heart.

From the very beginning, her eyes were deeply attracted by Milna.

Her eyes widened involuntarily, her long hair like a waterfall fell on her shoulders, her skin was like ceramics, her very cute face, and more importantly,

Her blood exuded a very penetrating fragrance, which floated into her nostrils.

Suddenly, Wendy's blood-sucking desire was aroused, making her want to taste Milna's blood even more.

However, the person standing in front of her is the patron saint with great strength, and she has the supreme vampire above her own status.

"Oh, oh, can you let me touch this pet's head a little bit?"