Total Man Chi I Am The King Of Bloodsuckers

"Huh? This young lady is not the place you should be? The

man with a board inch and a tattoo on the skin of his neck blocked in front of a door and whistled rashly to the girl in front of him.

"You're wrong, you shouldn't have stood in my way."

The girl said in a cold tone.

"Huh? What did you say!

"Even if you don't stop it, you'll die."

The jewel-like eyes casually scanned the man in front of him, as if looking at a dead man, and his right hand appeared in the man's throat like a ghost, twisting his neck instantly with a huge force.

The slender right leg kicked violently, and the locked iron door was directly kicked open.

The people inside were immediately alarmed, all of them looked hideous, and three or four people directly pulled out the guns on their waists and shot at the girl.

There was no panic in the girl's eyes, and the man whose neck was originally twisted was dragged by her hand and thrown out like a cloth bag, instantly smashing over the two.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he broke a man's wrist and took away his gun.

"Bang bang bang..." A

total of 8 shots hit the point, and there were no bullets.

Watching the man who collapsed on the ground pleading with him, there was no mercy in the girl's eyes.

Stepping on the jewels scattered on the ground, he said to him the last words of his life.

"Didn't your parents teach you not to move things that shouldn't be moved?"

After killing the last person, the girl walked into the opposite building.

"Yes, time is getting faster and faster."

"These are just insect carving tricks in front of the teacher."

Accardo nodded noncommittally.

In such a short period of time, with a 13-year-old body, with an empty hand, seven or eight strong men with guns can be killed.

This is absolutely impossible in the eyes of others, but for Mary, it is already the most basic operation.

"You seem to be in a bit of a lost mood."

"What

is your expression?" Say it and listen.

"Teacher, I'm just a little unconfident in my abilities."

"Why? All your missions so far have been excellent.

"But it's not enough, I'm not strong enough!"

Mary said in an urgent and anxious tone.

Accardo slowly got up and stroked her golden hair with his hand. Blood-red eyes stared quietly at her fair face.

"Was it the fight between me and Walter that hit you too hard?"

Mary didn't speak, but Accardo had already guessed her thoughts.

"You think no matter how much you train, you can't reach Walter's height, right?"

"Listen to me, my dear, don't think that way. Once you doubt your own words, then you are not far from failure. Also, strength and defeat are not directly related, when your opponent is stronger than you, all you need to do is try to win. There is time for self-doubt here, it is better to use your brain.

Accardo gently lifted Mary's chin and looked into her eyes and said.

"Yes, teacher, I swear never next time."

"Good."

......

Palazzo Merupado –

"Come, my Mr. Count, taste this."

Margaret walked lightly to Accardo and picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to his lips.

"You should know I don't need to eat these."

"Of course I know, but so what? No need doesn't mean you can't eat, I'm not feeding you?

"Can you remember that you used to be a princess, Margaret?"

"You said it was before, but now I'm not."

"Then you should also maintain the reserved manner that a young Wigeland woman should have." When Mei comes back, you will feel better.

"Well, my honorable Lord Count, I haven't heard from my grandmother that you are so nagging and opening your mouth."

"Well

, in the end, Accardo succumbed to Margaret's lustful power.

Because he really doesn't know how to refuse a stubborn woman.

Since merging with Gao Ming's soul, his emotions have changed slightly, and he seems to have become more humane.

"How does it taste?"

"Well, good."

Looking at her excited appearance, Accardo had to reply.

As a vampire, he can taste human food, but human food cannot provide nutrients to his body. That is to say, you can only taste the taste, but if you want to survive, you still have to suck blood regularly.

"You have no way to absorb this food, what is the point of eating these things, just for pleasure?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that one day you would ask me questions, in addition to being a habit of being human, eating these things can also make our mood more pleasant." Although it may only be a psychological effect, after all, for vampires who do not have to worry about life and death, mood is the most important.

A glimmer flashed in Margaret's eyes, and she pulled a chair and sat down, talking about her inner experience.

"Do you feel better by eating these desserts? It's kind of weird.

"Think weird? Then try another piece.

"I said Margaret, it shouldn't make a difference, right?"

"How so? This is a piece of chocolate and the taste is different.

"Whatever the snack is, it's pretty much the same for me."

But Margaret ignored his reaction and couldn't help but directly stuff half a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

"So, is that interesting..." Before

she finished speaking, Margaret's tongue had already reached into his mouth, including the chocolate in this mouth, making it slowly melt in her mouth. Margaret's eyes had become a little confused.

"So... Why are you doing this? It

wasn't until the chocolate in his mouth completely melted and swallowed into his stomach that Accardo looked at the bold woman.

"No, why, because I wanted to, I did it."

The tongue kiss just now made Margaret's hair a little disheveled, and her eyes were full of smiles, posing as if she were at the mercy of Accardo.

Looking at the coquettish beauty in front of him, Accardo's heart suddenly floated out a sentence that he was cheap and sold well.

"It seems that I have to let you know what a whim means for a while, and you will sleep outside today."

"Hey, why?"

"Huh, why? Because I do. How could there be a free lunch under the sun. Just outside tonight and think about what you've done.

Ignoring Margaret's objections, Accardo said with a look of indifference.