Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

"You are his servant."

Hitchel licked his fangs, it was hard to say what he was feeling now.

Jiang Zijin was stupid and dull, with a pretty face, and she was afraid of being cheated by others, and even helped count the money.

But neither they nor the presiding judge.Without exception, they are completely attracted to her.

From being greedy for blood at the beginning, to looking at her now, I get excited, and I can't help but look like a mad dog with mental agitation.

My mind is filled with obscene and perverted thoughts.

Waiting to carry out those adrenaline-inducing vicious acts on her.

"..."

Hitchel: "Why did you come here in a bathrobe, weren't you in the dormitory before?"

Jiang Zijin was vague: "The dormitory is not safe..."

Hitchel immediately understood what she meant, and narrowed his eyes, "The ring on your hand?"

Jiang Zijin didn't hide it from him, but he didn't tell him everything, "It's broken."

Hitchel: "How did it break?"

Jiang Zijin: "It was crushed."

There is only one person in the entire academy who can have this ability.

Hitchel: "Have you met the presiding judge?"

Jiang Zijin didn't speak.

It's the same wherever she flees now.

The presiding judge was like a time bomb, firmly tied to her body, and it would explode with a "bang" at some point.

Hitchel: "Did he hurt you anywhere?"

Jiang Zijin: "No."

Hitchel still wanted to remind her of something, the ring on his wrist lit up, it was a message sent to him by Vihir.

──【Lingting, I found something, come quickly. 】

Hitchel saw the message, and his eyes froze.

He was worried that Jiang Zijin would be in danger alone, so he hesitated.

Vihir's communication came back in the next second.

[I found his body. 】

Hitchel pressed off the communication bracelet, "I have to go to the gazebo."

Jiang Zijin: "What are you going to do?"

Hitchel's Adam's Apple pressed down, and his eyes swept over her swollen lips, "Kill Yao."

Jiang Zijin was taken aback.

Hitchel: "As long as you find his body and use the "punishment" that the judge used to impose on him, you can kill him completely."

Jiang Zijin's scalp went numb.

beheaded completely...

"You won't be judged by him, and he won't appear in front of you again," Hitchel said.

"Don't you wish?"

"..."

Jiang Zijin left the locker room.

Hitchel gave her a hug before leaving and told her to wait for them to come back in the dressing room.

But it was impossible for Jiang Zijin to stay in the locker room until the matter was over.

Her mission is stagnant, and if the main mission fails, she will stay in this world forever.

The favorability is still a little short of the last point to be completed, but she is still uneasy.

It's not that simple.

....

The trial downstairs was going on, and the crying and begging had hardly stopped since the beginning of the trial.

Jiang Zijin was in a trance, thinking that she was in hell.

There were voices and wailing everywhere.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"I don't want to be judged! Woohoo..."

"I'm alive! I'm alive! I'm not dead..."

"..."

System: "Jinjin!"

The system called her two or three times in succession before Jiang Zijin gradually recovered.

She sat on the steps for a long time, and her legs were numb.

He stared blankly at those people in front of the trial mirror, so long that he even forgot the passage of time.

Jiang Zijin stood up supporting the wall, and asked, "What's wrong?"

System: "Why are you still sitting here, I called you a lot just now."

Jiang Zijin frowned when he heard that his tone was wrong.

System: "My side has detected that Hitchel's health has dropped to the lowest level, and Vihir and Austin's health have also dropped by half..."

"Their operation may well have failed, you—"

would be dangerous.

Before these four words could be uttered, Jiang Zijin felt that the sky was beginning to darken again, and the sound of exploding thunder was changing endlessly in the clouds.

"Boom—"

A long and thick bolt of lightning struck the highest level of St. Celia College.

It was the residence of the three noble gentlemen in the main campus, protected by the prohibition set by Vihir.

The thunderbolt touched the outer protective cover and slashed two times in a row. The protective cover shattered into spiderweb-like lines, and it didn't even survive the third blow. With a "bang", it turned into bits of broken light.

"This energy fluctuation is the presiding judge..."

"Oh my god, the restrictions imposed by Grand Duke Vihir have all been broken..."

The air was cold and damp.

Jiang Zijin obviously felt that the temperature had dropped several degrees suddenly, and the slightest bit of cool wind was blowing on her body.

Goosebumps spread across her arms, and a sense of being watched made her hairs stand on end.

"Jinjin!"

The mechanical voice of the system carried a bit of human anxiety, "Run! He's behind you──"

Jiang Zijin was very obedient and didn't ask any further questions, turned around and ran forward.

The wind blew on her face like a blade, and her ill-fitting shoes kept slipping as she ran.

System: "He tracked his location through the emerald ring around your neck, you may..."

Can't run away.

Jiang Zijin also knew in her heart that the presiding judge would not let her go easily.

"call--"

Wheezing as you run, one after another.

She didn't dare to stop, as long as she stopped, she would be caught immediately.

The thunder in the sky continued to ring, and the huge sound made the ground tremble uncontrollably.

Jiang Zijin ran to the back, feeling a fishy sweetness in her throat.

Her speed involuntarily slowed down.

"pat, pat..."

It was the sound of shoes hitting the ground.

The footsteps followed her unhurriedly, keeping a few meters away from her.

Jiang Zijin's slender and curled eyelashes trembled, and her bright eyebrows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She smelled blood.

Very heavy.

That's not the blood of ordinary vampires——

Jiang Zijin had tasted Verhill's blood, and it was very different from ordinary blood.

But now, the scent she smelled was very similar to the scent of blood that pure bloods only had, with that gustous heart palpitation.

Jiang Zijin's heart flinched suddenly, a big hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her back.

— until her back hit a cold, solid chest.

Blood was all over the presiding judge's body, like a fallen ghost crawling out of hell, his blood-red pupils were drooping and drooping.

"Run what?"