Chinese Alina smirked at the man who was completely dazzled by the beauty of the trio

The "guest", in front of him, was a thick soup specially prepared by Alina. It was released from the body of the werewolf caught in the first two days, and the stinking, fresh, steaming blood was mixed with some mess

"Snack", believing that it will give him a big surprise The candlelight on the dining table flickered wildly, Carlo gently picked up the spoon, his face full of anticipation and joy.

He didn't seem to notice the hideous and terrifying faces of Alina and the others in the candlelight, the lonely shadow on the wall, and the heavy smell of blood from the black liquid in the soup basin in front of him.

With a smile on his face, he picked up the golden spoon at hand and scooped it up with the most standard and elegant aristocratic etiquette

"Soup", slowly put it in your mouth. Alina's eyes suddenly burst out with dazzling blood, fangs bulging, obviously excited to the extreme.

Immediately, you can see his face in shock and fear and despair, the candlelight flickering, and the three vampire brides swinging their waists and making hideous and terrifying gestures behind Carlo, but Carlo seems to be unconscious, swallowing the blood in his mouth as usual, and closing his eyes and quietly reminiscing.

The long-awaited screams of Alina and the others were silent for a long time, and they looked at each other suspiciously, when a voice rang out.

"May I suggest something?" Carlo turned his head, his clear dark golden eyes reflecting the terrifying image of the three of them, but there was no ripple at all.

He looked at Alina and said softly: "If you can wash the ingredients cleanly before cooking next time, it may taste better" The three vampire brides were stunned for a moment, and then they all scolded in their hearts: Hell, is this person crazy?

"Roar" Alina couldn't hold back any longer, bared the sharp fangs in her mouth, and bit at Carlo's neck fiercely.

Not to be outdone, Maresca and Verona spotted a spot and took a big bite.

"Ahh The vampire brides jumped up and down as if they were biting on a hot soldering iron, covering their mouths and looking at Carlo in disbelief.

Carlo's face was still calm, his eyes slowly swept over the hot bodies of the three of them, and he chuckled: "Don't be anxious, there is time tonight for you to bite slowly" The next moment, a terrifying aura emanated from Carlo's body.

The vampire bride's face turned pale, and gray batwing stretched out from behind them, desperately backing away.

But the air seemed to turn into a muddy swamp, and they froze in mid-air with slow movements, and their eyes were full of horror.

A large hand reached out from the darkness, grabbed Alina's smooth ankles, and pulled her back violently, and then the piercing screams of Maresca and Verona rang out in the empty castle, the candlelight jumped and went out, the blizzard swirled and whistled and was struck by lightning, and the electric light illuminated the castle for a moment, and the bodies of the four red fruits were entangled.

The sounds of panic, laughter, and groans mingled and faded into the darkness

"Bang", at the bottom of the castle, in the cold cellar covered with ice and snow, a black coffin suddenly cracked, and a black figure stood up from the coffin.

It was a horrible corpse, withered flesh clinging to his body, hollow eye sockets sunk deep, gums of teeth bare, and sharp teeth that were not as long as ordinary people were exposed to the air.

** let out an angry roar in his chest, and mysterious power was injected, and the skin and flesh of the dried corpse gradually plumped up.

Scarlet blood glowed in the dark eye sockets, and a handsome, middle-aged aristocratic man appeared in the cellar.

"Who is it" The noble man's eyes were filled with anger as his face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood that he let out a long roar, and his body turned into countless black bats.

The bats slammed open the cellar door and flew all the way up, the beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows broken, and the cold wind howled in.

The light in the hall lit up little by little. The bats reverted to the image of a handsome middle-aged aristocrat, staring at the rotten scene in the hall, his eyes splitting, and the blood in his eyes almost shot out with anger.

"Damn, I'm going to turn you into my blood slave and torment you for eternity and eternity," the man roared frantically, then turned into a black shadow and swooped down like lightning.

The next moment,

With a loud bang, the shadow flew backwards faster than it had come, breaking through the walls of the castle and slamming it to the ground.

The man quickly got up, his face was hideous, and he let out a low roar, and a large amount of blood burst out of his body, and the blood condensed into sharp blood blades outside his body.

He rushed forward again, the bloody blade slicing through the air, emitting a sharp and piercing popping sound, leaving black marks in a terrifying way.

But his opponent just waved his hand casually, and all the bloody blades shattered into slag, and so did the man

The sound of "pop" exploded into a bloody mist. The blood mist dissipated, then congealed again, transforming into a humanoid form again. The man gasped for breath, his angry eyes glaring at each other, eager to eat him alive, but a deep look of jealousy flashed across his face.

"Who are you?" the man asked in a low voice, finally recognizing the strength of his opponent, calming down a little, and suppressing his anger.

Carlo stretched his long waist, his face showing a relaxed and relaxed expression, and his strong and perfect body was unabashedly exposed in the air.

Under him, the three vampire brides were flushed, and their beautiful bodies were unobstructed, their appearances were still hideous, but they were completely immersed in **, and they were rushing to lick Carlo's toes like dogs.

"It's rude to ask for a guest's name without revealing your identity," Carlo sat down on the couch, her hands stroking the vampire bride's long, satin-smooth hair on her face, with an expression of enjoyment.

"Hehe" the man let out a vicious laugh, forcing himself not to look at the scenes that drove him crazy, gritting his teeth, "My name, Dracula Villares"

"Sure enough," Carlo muttered with the same expression on his face, "Count Dracula, the three vampire brides, is this Van Helsing's world, and who are the other two women in the painting?"

He was going to use a sharp stake to pierce the opponent into the lower body, poke it out of the mouth, listen to him howl miserably in torture for three or three nights, and then use a saw to cut him off little by little, so that he could see his internal organs flow out of this opponent's strength is very strong, he will not die so easily, he can try every penal punishment to his heart's content, and Alina and the three unclean people will also enjoy the same treatment.

This was the greatest insult Count Dracula had ever suffered in his long life, and he would return it a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

Of course, the premise is that it is not difficult to catch the other party first, because he is Count Dracula, one of the most powerful and terrifying vampires in the dark world, he has just woken up, and he is not fully familiar with his power before, is it just, temptation?

Carlo suddenly smiled. Cat flutter Chinese