Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

She seemed to be asleep.

Floating motionlessly on the water.

Fisk moved his body slightly, and the relaxed expression on Monica's face immediately became a little ferocious.

However, he recovered quickly and there was no sign of any pain.

Looking closer, one could see a relaxed expression between his tightly closed eyes.

She hadn't felt such intense pain for many years. After becoming a vampire, she had lost many emotions except her desire for blood.

According to her husband Norma, Monica is not born from a vampire bride, but a second-generation transformed vampire.

It takes decades or even tens of years of continuous blood sucking before one can slowly recover emotional and physical perception.

However, how long it will take to continuously absorb blood and complete the evolution of its bloodline depends purely on luck.

This is also the reason why in the previous battle, even though Monica had her shoulder bones broken by Fisk, she did not feel any pain.

It's not that she has a strong ability to endure.

But she didn't feel any pain at all.

Even though his arm was broken, he only felt a tingling sensation, as if a weak electric current was running through his body.

Monica only needs to grit her teeth a little to ignore the pain that would make ordinary people suffer.

However, at this moment, she felt endless pain in her body. Instead of making her feel uncomfortable, it made her somewhat addicted.

Because, for a vampire like her, the feeling of pain is something that is hard to come by... A second-generation vampire like her, although possessing a lifespan and strength beyond that of ordinary people, has also lost a lot of things.

These second-generation vampires who have been transformed from humans to vampires have lost some of their perception or emotional abilities, which will lead to corresponding symptoms such as emotional emptiness. In such a situation, if there is no correct guidance or treatment, they will quickly become crazy and have certain mental problems.

This is also the fundamental reason why the number of second-generation vampires in the Rudolph family is controlled.

No matter what era it is, humans have a natural hatred for vampires. It was not so bad in the ancient Middle Ages, but now, if those second-generation vampires with poor brains were allowed to go out and do evil, it would not take long before an army would arrive at their doorstep.

Fisk called out Monica softly.

But Ms. Monica seemed to want to ignore him completely.

There is no movement.

The palm slowly slid across the snow-white thigh.

Fisk wanted to take Monica off of his body.

But this is a bit difficult.

And Monica seemed to have really fallen asleep.

Fisk scratched his head and had to do it himself.

She is pretending to be asleep.

But what was happening before her eyes made it difficult for her to continue pretending to sleep.

Sudden.

As if something happened.

Monica's face suddenly froze.

Both eyes suddenly widened.

But then, he narrowed his eyes as if he was guilty.

But even if it's squinting.

But I could still see clearly in those misty eyes.

In addition to godlessness, there is also striking pain.

She thought she disguised herself well, but in Fisk's eyes.

What's the difference between this and trying to cover up one's own guilt?

"Well!"

The intense touch forced Monica to stop pretending.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and her arms grabbed Fisk's arms tightly like iron clamps.

Although Fisk's body was very large and his muscles were as hard as steel, Monica still squeezed those steel-hard muscles and caused them to sink deeply.

Is this enough to show how powerful this vampire is?

You know, even when facing Melanie's punches one after another, Fisk's muscles had never been so dented.

This situation will only occur when facing those bullets.

Monica's marble-like fingers tightly grasped Fisk's arm, and her nails began to grow rapidly until they penetrated deep into Fisk's flesh. The force was so great that blood flowed out from between her fingers. It can be seen how much pain Monica was in at this moment.

However, Monica was in pain and distress.

The expression on his face slowly relaxed.

Faintly, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Desperately wanting to keep this vampire away from his body.

Fortunately, with the experience and guidance of Mrs. Stacy and Mina, Fisk managed to survive.

Although this was extremely difficult, it was no easier than Fisk's plan to drive all the Irish out of New York.

But Fisk still held on.

Did not lose to this vampire.

"You little vampire, don't think you can defeat me!" Fisk sneered and made a disdainful mockery.

Compared to Fisker's ease.

Monica is completely different.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Monica continued to breathe heavily.

Although, she no longer needed oxygen.

However, she still relied on deep breathing to relieve the pain in her body.

And it turns out that this is quite useful.

However, her plump and rosy cheeks were already covered with tear marks.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she last cried.

However, crying today did not make her feel any pain.

Instead, it made her feel like she was still an ordinary person... still a normal person.

The saliva that flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth flowed down his cheeks and mixed with the tears until it completely dripped into the pool water.

The slender legs were stretched tightly, and the toes, as delicate as silkworm pupae, were curled inwards desperately.

The muscles in my thighs twitched involuntarily, as if this could release the pain and... excitement deep inside my heart!

If Monica hadn't been a vampire, she would have lost the perception of part of her body long ago. If Monica hadn't had superb endurance, she would have screamed at this moment.

Even if she didn't scream, she should have let out a low, miserable cry.

But at this moment, Monica's body was shaking continuously, and tears were falling from the corners of her eyes one after another.

But she still didn't make any sound, instead she clenched her teeth tightly. However, the expression on her face was particularly pitiful, and her pitiful appearance made Fisk feel a little pity.

His movements couldn't help but slow down a bit.

And took Monica into his arms.

Suddenly, Fisk stopped abruptly.

There was a sound in his ears, but he couldn't hear it clearly. The sound was so small that it was almost negligible.

But Fisk still captured it... If he can't capture it again, Fisk can go and check his ears. After all, he is so close, and if he still can't hear it, he will doubt whether his ears are broken.

Fisk was just about to try to comfort the other person.

But unexpectedly, Monica opened her mouth and bit Fisk's shoulder.

This time she did not use her sharp tiger teeth, but instead used her own human teeth.

"hiss......"

Fisk took a deep breath. He didn't know why. He didn't feel any pain from Monica's teeth before, but at this moment he felt a burst of severe pain... It felt like someone was drilling his shoulders with two electric drills.

The sound of Fisk's involuntary gasp reached Monica's ears.

She slowly raised her head and subconsciously and greedily swallowed the blood in her mouth into her stomach.

"Are you OK?"

Monica saw a trickle of blood flowing out from the bite wound on Fisk's shoulder, and she didn't know why she suddenly asked this question.

Fisk shook his head and held the other's waist, which was as thick as a water snake. "It's okay. Compared with you, this little pain is nothing."

Monica rolled her eyes when she heard Fisk say this. She was about to open her mouth to take another bite, but in the end she just punched him on the arm with a light fist. "You damn bastard, I should have bitten your throat just now and tore your throat apart."

Maybe it was because of soaking in the pool water over 60 degrees for a long time, but Fisk suddenly felt that Monica's body temperature had risen a little... Could it be that vampires are also cold-blooded animals?

Will it change according to the surrounding temperature?

Monica seemed to sense what Fisk was thinking. She stretched out her finger and pressed hard on the wound on his shoulder. Her expression was difficult to express, and her tone was a little low and strange. She said, "I sucked so much of your blood, and just now I consumed a lot of physical strength. My body has begun to digest your blood.

We can gain some of the power of the absorbed person based on the blood we absorb... In other words, we will begin to transform into your own appearance.

And your blood contains a powerful life force that I am very obsessed with. It makes me slowly evolve towards a pure-blooded vampire and start to become more like a human.

This is an ability unique to the descendants of Prince Vlad.

When I grow into a pure-blooded vampire, I will be like Norma, almost indistinguishable from a human."

"Prince Vlad?"

"Yes!" Monica leaned against Fisk's chest, the nails on her fingers unconsciously retracted, and she drew circles on Fisk's hard chest. When her fingertips slowly moved across the claw marks she had made, a trace of pity appeared in the depths of her eyes:

"You damn guy, I don't know why your blood is so pure, even purer than those girls' blood. Your blood actually caused my body to enter an evolutionary state... Damn you, even Norma's blood can't cause my blood to evolve... Do these wounds still hurt?"