Her gaze fell on her neck under the hood, her lips biting lightly, revealing a longing look, and said slowly: "Then do you want to try it, can I eat it?" Let's make a bet. ”

Helena knows how to hook up with men very well.

She disguised herself as a human and lived in the city, sometimes going out to hunt young males.

Only by using one's beauty can one lead people to a remote place, and only then can one drink blood as he wishes.

Although the person in front of her was blind, she still had a way to make him swoon and voluntarily send blood to her mouth.

Helena sneered softly, slowly took out the potion from her pocket, and dropped a few drops on her wrist.

This potion was specially developed by her for hunting.

The allure for men is great.

Usually with just one drop, you can let the man take the initiative to stop her when she passes by.

When you get closer, you'll be fascinated by her.

Today she thought about it, looked at the slender and good-looking figure in front of her, and chuckled, dropping a little more, and her red eyes showed a sense of ambition.

She didn't speak again, but walked forward gently, not far from the man.

The scent surrounds the past.

The other party's pace was still slow, as if he hadn't smelled the aroma at all, and walked forward slowly.

Helena was a little surprised, but she was not in a hurry, waiting for the other party to be able to resist talking.

The further inside, the darker it gets.

The sky over the village seemed to be covered by dark clouds, and the surrounding houses were all empty, as if no one had lived in them for a long time.

St. Theros stopped suddenly.

Helena suddenly raised her eyebrows, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "What?" ”

Can't help it?

However.

The Pope merely felt that the little bat at the collar rubbed against his neck, as if listless.

Hungry?

He remembered that she had eaten a few drops of blood in the temple only two days earlier.

And she didn't seem to have any other blood servants, and his only source of food was him.

St. Theros raised his hand and gently pulled her out of her collar. The little bat flapped its wings, its tiny paws hanging upside down on his white fingertips, and tilted its head.

Helena was stunned when she saw him hold a small bat from her shoulder.

The first reaction was, of course, Her Majesty.

However, as a queen, it is impossible to reveal your archetype in front of the blood servants.

Naturally, this bat could not be the queen.

Probably, it's just the kind of ordinary bat that the Bloods use to send messages.

Helena glanced at it and skipped it.

The next moment, however, she was surprised to see that the man lifted the tip of his index finger and gently placed it next to the little bat, moving slowly because he was blind and could not see.

His voice slowed down, and he slowly said to the little bat, "Are you hungry?" You drink a little. ”

Helena's eyes widened.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

Bloodline is incredibly tasty for the Bloodline...... The other party actually understated it and was willing to feed it to an ordinary bat.

Her gaze was a little gloomy, and she looked at the man.

But the little bat was cheerful, and its two bony wings wrapped around the Pope's fingertips, unceremoniously biting and sucking the delicious blood.

Blood drifted through the air.

Helena didn't hold back, her fangs baring her lips, her eyes getting bloodshot red, and she stared at her blood-oozing index finger.

But the other party has a holy weapon to protect him.

Unless the other party volunteered to give it to her, she couldn't suck blood at all.