Where is this what a noble race.

It's clearly a monster.

The girls screamed, fear spreading from the bottom of their hearts.

But as the fangs pierced into the fragile skin, blood trickled down their necks, and they felt a hidden irritation that they had never felt before.

As a blood servant of a noble blood clan, in addition to being good-looking, he must also maintain the purity of body and mind.

Under the blessing of this self-contained aphrodisiac effect, the untrained girls trembled slightly irrepressibly, their eyes were blurred, and they were soon lost in this pleasure.

The candle flame was extinguished, and it was pitch black.

When the eye loses its utility, the sense of hearing becomes incredibly sensitive.

The surrounding voices rushed into Ye Sheng's ears, and the girl quickly analyzed the current situation.

Vanessa, who was also not chosen by the other bloodlines, raised her chin haughtily.

She had already been marked by Eric, and her body was full of his scent, and others naturally did not dare to approach easily.

At this moment, a chuckle came from Ye Sheng's ears.

A crisp breath came instantly, enveloping her tightly.

Being able to get close without a sound, Ye Sheng had some consideration for the ability of the blood clan in his heart.

"Little cutie, what are you doing here?"

Eric raised his hand, his knuckles slightly bent to touch the girl's soft cheeks, but the other party turned his head slightly to dodge.

The man's eyes sank coldly.

After staying here for so long, haven't you learned to cater to their bloodline?

The duke grabbed the girl's chin violently, forcefully forcing the other to turn his head to look at him, a smile curled into the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."

"You're just going to feel pleasure."

He lifted the girl's chin, and the cyan veins that floated to the corners of his eyes were intertwined, like a poisonous spider tightly encircling the prey, the bloody mouth was wide open, and the sharp fangs seemed to be about to pierce the girl's neck in the next second, absorbing the sweet blood.

Ye Sheng frowned tightly, and the silver knife hidden in his sleeve was ready to go.

The knife was stolen by the little bat for herself, and she had been prepared before coming here, and even if the fragments didn't appear in time, she had to be able to protect herself.

However, when the man was only a fraction of a minute away from Ye Sheng's neck, he couldn't move on.

A force crushed Eric's actions.

The man's eyes showed extreme shock and dismay, and then the whole person was thrown out and slammed against the wall.

The precious and ancient paintings began to fall apart due to the heavy damage, and the heavy wooden frames fell heavily to the ground, revealing the devastated walls behind them.

The crystal chandelier above the hall lit up instantly, illuminating the absurd confusion of the room

The girls were half-dressed and their hair was disheveled, but the Bloods in front of them were as well-dressed and polite as ever.

There were still several pale, glazed-eyed girls lying on the ground, and their cheeks, which had been round a few minutes ago, were now sunken.

Before the Bloods could react, they sensed the absolute coercion from the bloodline level pouring down, bending their knees fiercely.

The arrogant race has come to their knees

"Greetings to my king."

The door of the banquet hall opened, and a handsome man dressed in a noble robe slowly walked in, his features stiff and sharp under the gilded half-mask, and his thin red lips hooked upward.

It was the Emperor of the Night.

If he wished, the lowly and insignificant human beings must submit to his master.