Pandora's Box (2)
Mu Qingcheng finally remembered to escape, although she believed that the man was playing cosplay and not really a vampire, she was still scared away by him. His hand was forced, but he held it tighter, and his other hand grabbed her chin and lifted her head. His hands were white gloves, rough to the touch, weird and uncomfortable.
She was forced to look up at him, and with courage, she asked in a slightly trembling tone, "You...... Playing a role-playing game? This time she was speaking English.
"Who are you?" "Vampire" also responded in English, in a cold voice.
She shuddered unconsciously, flustered and speechless.
The "vampire" groped her neck with both hands and then tightened her. "Say, who sent you?"
"What...... What do you mean? Mu Qingcheng's breathing was urgent, and he opened a pair of innocent big eyes, "I was just passing by, stopping here to drink, drinking too much." β
The "vampire" bowed his head to her, the rich aroma of wine rushing into his nose, and his voluptuous red lips curled slightly. "I'm not afraid to come to my territory and drink."
He increased the pressure with one hand, and the other slowly slid down her back, his head lowered, his face almost buried in her neck socket, his sharp teeth pressed against the delicate skin of her neck. Mu Qingcheng felt suffocation and tinnitus, as well as the pain of sharp teeth sinking into the muscles. She stiffened, but she didn't hide or scream, she was obviously a person, could she really suck her blood? She doesn't believe in this evil!
The lights on the second floor had gone out at some point, and behind the window, another man was hidden in the darkness, only a vague black outline could be seen. He slowly raised his left hand, holding a pistol with a silencer in his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at the back of Mu Qingcheng's head below.
Mu Qingcheng only felt a tightness in his waist and was forced to turn violently. The pain in her neck was gone, replaced by a tingling sensation, the man's hot and warm lips drifting against her skin, her breath blowing in her neck, and she shivered like an electric shock. struggled to resist escape, but was more tightly confined in his arms.
βShitοΌβ The man upstairs cursed and lowered his pistol, but still stood for the opportunity.
"Let go of me!" Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but shout.
The "vampire" chuckled. "Know scared? You're so pretty, I'm reluctant to suck your blood, but we can do something else. β
A nervous and panicked emotion grabbed Mu Qingcheng, and she stood there as if she was calm. She is not afraid of vampires, but ignores other possibilities. In such a silent and uninhabited land, and in a foreign land, if this person has any evil thoughts about her, it is really no way to ask for help.
She was thinking hard about a good way to escape, and her feet suddenly left the ground and were picked up by the "vampire", he was so strong and powerful, and his body was extremely athletic, it was useless to let her desperately struggle and kick her legs, he was easily carried into the small building, flew up, and slammed the door shut.
The surroundings were dark and dark, and there was an eerie and compelling atmosphere. Mu Qingcheng leaned against the cold wall, in the dark, the man's body suppressed her, the strong male hormonal breath wrapped her, mixed with the faint fragrance, the faint and frightened emotions blew her like a hurricane, and her heart was beating non-stop.
The "vampire's" hand touched her breasts and squeezed it hard, and she screamed.