Howard brushed away the long black hair that covered the woman's face, his fingers in the hot and humid mouth moved slightly, and a ridiculous smile appeared on his god-like delicate countenance, as if he was bewitched by this beautiful woman.

"Eat, my little bird." Howard cupped her cheek lovingly: "Feed yourself,"

Immediately after, Howard felt a pain that he hadn't felt in a long time, the previous feeding had not made him feel such a heartbeat, his fingers were rubbed and gnawed by the white teeth, and the clear touch was transmitted from his right index finger through the coagulated cold blood to the heart that seemed to have not beaten for tens of thousands of years.

The warmth of his mouth gave him a wonderful illusion when the flesh was bitten off and the bones were creaky and chewed, like kissing his beloved Sleeping Beauty nervously when he was young, and his pounding heart and helpless senses swept through his body.

Tens of thousands of years ago.

Cyril, who has not yet been transformed from heaven to the capital of sin by a madman, has pure beauty, out of the mermaid under the white sand beach who wails and suffers and is gnawed by worms, everything is so beautiful, and the praise of the fairyland on earth is more than enough.

The madman who lost his lover closed the canary cage in the blood prison where the blood was surging, and there was no emotion in the phoenix eyes with smile lines, and he finally looked back at his lover who was sleeping and refused to wake up, and laughed bitterly, letting the old butler follow him down the cage, waved his hand, and listened to the dull sound of chains intertwining without looking back.

The blue veins swim in the chains, and these powerful runes with vitality and the blood in the blood prison will keep the canaries in the prison from decaying with time in the days to come.

She will be more and more beautiful.

After shedding her hard armor, she will become a demon of vengeance with anger and betrayal, punishing her remorseful lovers and betrayers.

The madman and the old butler walked slowly through the dark passages, which seemed to be a road with no end in sight, and the two of them walked unusually slowly and dullly, and the hot breath they exhaled kept turning into white smoke.

Tens of thousands of strange creatures were frozen on the smooth walls of the tunnel, and they were serenely sealed under the human manor, as beautiful as they were in life, as if they could run out triumphantly in the next second and eat all the intruders.

"Click."

After the dark tunnel completely lost its heat, there were slight cracks and minimal sounds on the solid ice, and in the blink of an eye, there was no movement, and the blue flames that condensed into the dragon's head shook their heads, snorted angrily, and quietly retreated back to the wall of the blood prison.

"Click."

"Roar."

Who exactly!

The fire dragon turned into runes roared in the long dark tunnel, its millstone-sized dragon eyes full of rage, and the huge dragon head swayed back and forth in the dark tunnel, carefully surveying some of the movements in the darkness.

As long as you are caught by it, you will be burned to ashes without hesitation, and the dirty soul will not have a chance to escape!

Evil thieves.

Hey?

Nothing?

The fire dragon shook its head strangely, its blue vertical pupils reflecting the silver light of the ice, and it retracted its head in confusion without noticing the heat, and began to carefully observe the frozen monster as usual.