In the palatial hall of the castle, on the wall of the staircase facing the main gate, hangs a huge oil painting of a family of three—a handsome middle-aged man, a graceful and elegant woman, and a beautiful girl among them.Chinese

"Could this be the mansion of some noble lord?" cried out Carlo in feigned surprise.

"Yes" the voice came overhead, and Carlo looked up to see two more beautiful women slowly descending the stairs.

One of them was dressed in a pale green dress, with long chestnut hair hanging down to the waist, elegant and noble, and the other was hung with a variety of gold ornaments, and the body was draped in a short skirt like a tulle, revealing a large area of fair skin, and the temperament was as sultry and sexy as a Persian cat.

Carlo seemed to be stunned by their beauty for a moment.

"Our master, the Count of the Tellsinian Domain, is a noble nobleman" spoke a beautiful woman in a pale green dress, she slowly walked up to Carlo, and casually raised her hand, the gauze skirt gently brushed over Carlo's face, Carlo

"Wake up from a dream".

"Hello, two beautiful ladies" Carlo eagerly grabbed the woman's hand and kissed it lightly, the action seemed a little reckless and urgent.

The woman didn't seem to care at all, glanced at him amorously, and said softly,

"Just call me Verona"

"Hello, charming Verona sister" Carlo grabbed the woman's hand and was a little reluctant to let go, and another blonde woman pursed her lips and smiled, and took the initiative to reach out to him: "My name is Maresca"

"You're so beautiful that you dim this place, Sister Maresca," Carlo reached out and grabbed Maresca's hand, her mouth full of praise and her eyes burning, no different from a swinger's womanizer.

But the two women didn't mind at all, and the praise for him was very useful, and from time to time they let out a pleasant laugh, and their smooth arms seemed to caress Carlo's body, as if they were deliberately teasing him.

"Forgot to ask your name, lost guest" The woman in the purple dress who opened the door for Carlo walked up quickly, snatched Carlo's arm from Maresca and Verona's hands as if she were snatching some kind of toy, and put it into her soft arms, glaring at them fiercely.

Carlo

"Woke up like a dream", and gave an apologetic salute: "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Carlo, I was separated from my servant in a snowstorm when I passed through Tersinia, fortunately this one" Carlo paused, and Mareska next to him reminded with a smile: "Her name is Alina." ”

"Oh," Carlo continued, "thanks to the beautiful and kind Sister Alina to let me in and ease my body, which has been frozen by the wind and snow."

"Poor guest" Verona's slender white fingers gently stroked Carlo's face, sighing: "Let's go change clothes first, we have just prepared a hot soup, you can join us" Carlo showed an obsessive look in his eyes, but quickly reacted and said: "Let's go and visit Monsieur Count first, I want to thank him"

"No, the Earl is very busy during this time, so don't let us bother him"

"What about the Countess, and the sister?"

"They're long gone in this castle" Carlo wanted to order something more, Maresca next to him had already pressed his lips with his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked it gently, and said in a flirtatious tone: "Okay, dear Mr. Carlo, let's go and change into dry clothes first, tonight, it belongs to us" Carlo's eyes trembled, seemed to understand what she meant, nodded ecstatically, kissed the hands of the three women quickly, and said impatiently: " I see, charming ladies, wait a minute, I'll be back soon" Watching the lustful young man turn away, the warm and ambiguous atmosphere in the castle hall suddenly changed, all the candlelight was extinguished in unison, the howling of the blizzard came in, and a lightning bolt lit up in the night sky, illuminating the fangs and hideous faces of the three Maresca.

"Do you want to tell your master?"

"It's just an ordinary person, you don't need to wake up the master"

"He's not an ordinary person," Mareska stretched out her bright red tongue and slowly licked it on the white fangs, her face full of hunger and thirst,

"I could smell the scent of his blood, something I had never tasted before," Verona smiled sullenly,

"So I can't wake up my master, the blood of those people in the town, I was tired of drinking it hundreds of years ago"

"Damn it!" Alina bared her teeth at the two of them like a wild beast,

"I found him, and he should be mine alone"

"Hiss" Verona and Maresca's mouths opened to an exaggerated degree, and a dull roar came out from the bottom of their throats,

"There's no reason for you to have it to yourself," Alina's eyes flashed with fear, and she accepted the truth with a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of footsteps. The three vampire brides glanced at each other, grim smiles on their faces, and slowly regained their beauty, Alina walked away quickly, Verona and Maresca greeted their guests.

Carlo, who had changed into a dry robe, strode in,

"What's the matter? The lights in the castle are out."

"The blizzard blew open the windows and blew out the candles," Maresca walked up to Carlo with her soft waist twisted, and took his arm very naturally, the full snow mound pressing down on him.

Verona on the other side also posted it with a smile. Carlo was dragged by the two of them towards the restaurant.

"Alina is one of the best cooks among us, you really deserve to try her soup," Maresca's lips pressed to Carlo's ear, and from time to time she swept the tip of her tongue over his cheek, in an ambiguous gesture.

Verona wrapped Carlo's arm around her waist, and she felt a large, fiery hand swim rapidly across her hips, kneading it uncontrollably.

Verona giggled, but her eyes were cold. With two wonderful bodies in his arms, his eyes narrowed and he enjoyed it, he came to the table and sat down.

At this moment, a little dim candlelight floated in the darkness. Alina came to the front suddenly, with a faint smile on her pretty face, which looked a little eerie in the candlelight.

"Guests from afar, drink some soup to warm up" Alina placed a basin of steaming things in front of Carlo, Verona and Maresca smelled the pungent smell of blood, the fangs at the corners of their mouths were unconsciously exposed, and their eyes were full of anticipation, banter, and excitement.

They can't wait to see it

The "guest" let out a screaming expression full of horror, and the blood mixed with fear and despair was the most delicious.

Most vampires like to tease people until they almost break down, just as humans like to add condiments like sour juice, wine, and honey to their cooked food.

It's all about a more delicious and smooth taste. Cat flutter Chinese