Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 302, Rose Flower and Vampire 26
Under the faint white light, the smile on Qingcheng's face was slightly bigger and brighter, with joy in his eyes and eyebrows.

The red lips were parted slightly, as evil as the blooming devil's flower in hell. Behind her was the huge statue of Cain, and the ruby-like eyes shone brightly under the light of white spiritual power, shining a little bit of light.

"Since you love each other so much, let me see the extent and value of your true love!"

Qingcheng's tone was lazy and charming, and then, a white light flashed, and a whip appeared out of thin air in her hand.

This is a long whip transformed from her spiritual power, with a meaningful smile in her eyes, staring at the two vampires who were already pale and now even paler.

The woman who was clearly smiling, Manmansi saw the lingering pieces of ice from the bottom of her eyes.

The cold eyes made Manmansi's body tremble.

Pale face!
"Cecilia, what are you doing!"

Lal scolded, with disgust in his tone.

This woman, does she know what she's going to do?

Qingcheng hooked her lips evilly, squatted in front of Lal, looked at Lal with angry eyes, and raised his chin with one hand.

"Lal, I love you so much, how could you betray me!"

Qingcheng looked at Lal with dazed eyes, as if falling into madness.

The tone is gentle but creepy.

Qingcheng's hand pinched the man's neck mercilessly, her long nails cut a bloodstain on his neck, and a glaring drop of blood leaked out from the tiny wound.

The sudden pain made Lal gasp, and when he heard Qingcheng's words, his eyes were slightly surprised and annoyed.

"Cecilia, as I said, I won't love you. If you don't want me to hate you, you should let us go!"

Lal growled confidently towards Qingcheng, his eyes flashed with pride.

So what if you are Cecilia, you still love me?
The man's voice was deep and hoarse, Qingcheng heard it in his ears, slightly disdainful, looking at the blood on her neck with a flash of scarlet in his eyes, the sweetness of blood seemed to seduce her taste buds.

Qingcheng couldn't help licking her lips, but subconsciously walked a few steps away from Lal, and looked away from his neck.

"Let you go, I will let you go, not only will I let you go, but I will also fulfill you!"

Qingcheng smiles like a flower.

Both Lal and Manmans were a little surprised, as if they couldn't believe it.

"Duke Cecilia, will you really help us?"

Manmansi spoke softly.

Qingcheng glanced at her, and raised her eyebrows in amusement.

"Of course I will fulfill you, but—" Qingcheng changed his voice and continued.

"I want to see how affectionate you are, the kind and pure Saintess Manmansi, and the affectionate Prince Lal. You should take a good look at how deep your mutual true love is!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingcheng waved the whip in his hand.

The long white whip pierced the air and attacked Lal, but Lal, who was held by Qingcheng, couldn't dodge at all, and could only let the whip hit him hard.

An invisible force fell on Lal's skin.

His clean black suit burst into a crack, and the whip made a long red mark on his skin.

As if squeezed with salt by the fire, Lal yelped uncontrollably in pain.

At the same time, from the wound, it seemed that a piercing cold rushed into his heart, making Lal's face even paler.

(End of this chapter)