Volume 2 The Push and Turn of the Wheel of Fate Night 16: Stinging

　　It was dark before her eyes, no light ... even darker than in the caverns, and she had been caught back by Niditra? Where is she?

　　A cold sensation touched her cheek, then, shifted to the nape of her neck. In a blur of consciousness, she struggled to avoid it.

　　Help, help! Did anyone hear it, why was there only an empty echo? The body gradually felt cold, and in the darkness, the skinny body couldn't help but curl up.

　　But soon, a warmth came.

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　　Even though she was dressed in maid's clothes and didn't wear gorgeous jewelry, it didn't hide her unique aura in the slightest. She was more innocent than the flamboyant count's celebrity, or at least, did not create an extra burden for his vision.

　　The women beside him were a thousand times more beautiful, but he had never seen a woman with this kind of appearance.

　　Dark shoulder-length hair, fair skin, small features, under the curved and curved nose, is a slightly raised pink mouth, at the moment, is uneasily slightly open, spitting out a sharp breath.

　　Her slender fingers were folded across her chest, making her beautiful bustline visible under the wide skirt.

　　His hands caressed her slightly pale face, followed by her snow-white neck, and finally, her heaving breasts. Coldly looking at the tightly frowning person in front of him, he brought his face slowly closer, close enough to feel her slightly sweet breath.

　　Who says that slightly parted lips are not a veiled temptation?

　　Gently attaching the delicate petals, he savored an unexpected raw sweetness.

　　***

　　It was impossible to resist. Where was this heat coming from? She shyly tried to respond, the gentle touch of her tongue but gradually transformed into an intense intertwining. Trying to withdraw her tired tongue, but the other teasingly took it in slightly, followed by further demands.

　　"Mmmm ..." a delicate moan spilled from her throat as her body grew hot.

　　Slowly opening her drowsy eyes, a pair of deep, cold eyes appeared in front of her without warning, and she couldn't help but move back several feet in shock.

　　"What, am I scary?" The man raised a quizzical eyebrow and propped his head lazily, looking at Evina, who was cowering in the corner of the bed.

　　The man in front of him, his black tresses smoldering a lurid crimson red, the contours of his face and nose standing out in the cool moonlight, his one eye shrouded in shadows, making it impossible to glimpse any emotion.

　　The corners of his mouth slanted upward, showing he was in a good mood, but the next moment, the commanding tone was undeniable, "Answer."

　　"I... Why am I here?" She asked timidly. Eyes, however, couldn't stop looking around.

　　The large bedroom displayed a variety of ornaments, each of which seemed to be of great value, so it seemed that the other party was probably a vampire of quite a high status.

　　Evina looked cautiously at the man in front of her, regretting her earlier answer.

　　"I'd probably have to ask you ... that," the man slumped his shoulders and slowly sidled closer to her.

　　"Me?" She only knew that at that time, she was so hungry that she was ecstatic because she had found food, but, horror of horrors, those delicacies instantly turned into stones, rotting leaves, and sewage ... Then she fell, and the fear of falling into the abyss of ten thousand feet made her think about it even now and couldn't help but be afraid.

　　Did, did he save her?

　　Evina took a chance; she hoped he meant well. But soon that hope fell apart.

　　"Such a common trap, even if you're just a maid, you should have recognized it and dodged it with your ability, and you're so unwary that you totally deserve it as an adult vampire." The man's tone was surprisingly cold.

　　To her, he had no emotions or empathy.

　　"I didn't even know it was a trap, I was just hungry and I just happened to see a table of food and it was perfectly normal to walk there ...." Evina clenched her fists in anger. Couldn't she even get an ounce of sympathy for all that had happened to her? In the next second, her tears were on the verge of coming out of her eyes as she lumbered up and left the warm goose down mattress, her feet touching the cold ground, causing her to shiver several times.

　　"I can't thank you enough for the ride. Now, I will take my leave." Evina bowed respectfully to the languid figure on the bed, then turned her head and left.

　　"So you're not hungry now?" Accompanied by a low chuckle, a magnetic voice came slowly from behind Yvonne.

　　"What you have fallen into is the 'Desire' trap. It was set up by me specifically to capture lower animals, and by falling into this trap, you will surface your most immediate desires at the last moment. And your desire is ... human food. This, really surprises and intrigues me."

　　She couldn't see the man's eyes, but she knew that he had been watching her from behind.

　　"Obviously, you're human."

　　Evina turned stiffly, her heart beating violently.

　　Her identity was revealed.