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

As the footsteps approached, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Zijin's face, she bit her lips tightly, her beautiful almond eyes drooped, and she dared not open them.

She was timid, and when someone grabbed her wrist, she felt that her fingers and arms were numb.

The voice of the man behind him was deep and extremely cold.

"Turn around and look at me."

Jiang Zijin's heart was beating alarm bells, her neck was wet, as if something had been stuck to it.

No.

A quick gasp escaped from her mouth, and the running just now consumed a lot of her energy.

The wrong size shoe scuffed the heel.

The presiding judge pressed her shoulder with his other hand and forcibly turned her around.

"..."

Jiang Zijin's drooping eyelashes were wet, and when his eyes touched the blood all over his body, he trembled very obviously.

"you……"

What appeared in front of Jiang Zijin this time was no longer that vaguely constructed phantom, but a real and clear entity.

The well-tailored shirt on the presiding judge had long been soaked in blood, even his hands were covered with blood, which was sticky on Jiang Zijin's neck.

His pupils shrank suddenly due to excitement, his face was pale, but his lips were extraordinarily bright red.

"Who gave you the clothes?"

The knotted muscles made the shirt very full, and the strong smell of blood rushed directly into the nostrils.

Jiang Zijin's lips trembled, and as he got closer, the familiar smell became clearer.

It was indeed Vihir's blood.

She was terrified, a bloody "person" stood in front of her—

Judge: "Who gave you the clothes?"

He repeated it, squeezing her shoulder slightly harder.

Jiang Zijin shrank her shoulders in pain, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the tails of her eyes were wet and red.

"I, I wore it myself."

The man's hand loosened in an instant, and his blood-red pupils were raging with beating impatience.

"Don't let them touch you."

"No one but me."

Jiang Zijin was forced to lift her chin to look at him, her moist almond eyes were covered with fine mist.

She opened her mouth, her voice trembling nervously.

"What about Vihir and the others?"

There was too much blood on the presiding judge.

She could smell Vihir's blood, judging by the concentration of blood on his body.

It's definitely not just one person.

Jiang Zijin: "They..."

Her face was pale, and the cold wind was blowing on her face, and she couldn't help shivering.

Jiang Zijin remembered what Hitchel had just said to her.

【During the execution, the chief judge will keep the consciousness of the person sober, peel off the skin alive, cut off all the flesh on the body, crush the brain bit by bit, and destroy the will of the living...】

The presiding judge's face darkened little by little, and he interrupted her thoughts with a cold voice.

"You care about them?"

Jiang Zijin's heart tightened, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"I……"

Judge: "Then do you know what they went to the gazebo for?"

Jiang Zijin looked away, the tip of her upturned nose was reddish.

The man's slightly long bangs covered half of his eyelids, and his sharp jawline was cold.

"you know."

"You wish I would die sooner, so as not to annoy you in front of you."

"Now I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

Jiang Zijin didn't know where his courage came from, he lowered his head and whispered back, "You didn't ask me if I was willing when you marked me."

The concept of this world is different from the ordinary world. The status of blood race is completely above human beings, and it is the only way for human beings to long for longevity.

They blindly worship vampires, even though they feed on their own blood, and enjoy it.

The presiding judge obviously couldn't understand her thoughts.

He licked Senbai's fangs.

"Then what is your wish?"

Jiang Zijin: "You're biting now, and it doesn't make sense to ask my wishes..."

It was the first time she had spoken like that in front of him.

Instead of being angry, the man chuckled suddenly, even his chest trembled.

"You should learn to accept reality."

"Instead of challenging my bottom line over and over again."

Jiang Zijin's pupils shrank suddenly, and the man's ever-enlarging handsome face was reflected in the dark almond eyes.

The clothes on her body were all stained with blood, and there was a layer of cold sweat on her back, which was wet and stuck to her clothes, making her very uncomfortable.

The icy breath of the presiding judge sprayed on her face when he spoke, "It's not that you don't want to be marked by me, but you want someone else to mark you?"

"After all, my reputation outside is not very good."

He completely tore off the camouflage on his face, the last trace of smile faded from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he was unceremonious when speaking, showing the attitude of a superior.

"let me guess……"

"Do you want to be bitten by Vihir?"

"My so-called "successor"?"

Jiang Zijin was trembling all over, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were adorned with a light color.

The terrifying aura of being locked by a predator made her breathless, her black eyelashes curled up, and the eyelashes were glued into clusters by water droplets.

"You, you calm down."

The presiding judge didn't listen to her nonsense, and his tone was cold.

"You wanted him to bite you a long time ago, didn't you?"

"He also gave you his own ring, wanting to use this kind of thing to protect you."

"What about you? You drank his blood—"

The veins on the back of the man's hands were bulging, he clamped Jiang Zijin's waist and picked him up, his finger bones turned white with force.

"Don't you want to suck blood?"

"I'll bite you."

He was able to pick her up with one hand, lay half on his body, and clasped the back of her head with the other hand, pressing her against his neck.

"bite."

Jiang Zijin was stunned, the strong smell of blood inhaled in her nose made her want to vomit at this moment.

She began to struggle frantically, her lips grinding against the man's cold skin, like sliding on ice.

The shattered hair on the side of the cheek was wet and stuck to the face, beautiful and fragile.

"Are you biting it yourself, or let me bite it for you?"

Jiang Zijin froze for an instant, and even stopped struggling.

The presiding judge put his hand into her mouth, pried open the jaw, and pressed hard on her incomplete fangs with his fingertips.

The fangs tore through his skin.

Thick red blood dripped down Jiang Zijin's tongue along his fingers, and melted between his lips and teeth.

The rich aroma of blood exploded on the taste buds, and her head was crackling like firecrackers.

The heat in her body surged up, turning her face into a beautiful blush, and her gorgeous facial features were like the most colorful strokes in an oil painting, she swallowed the blood in her mouth.

An unprecedented sense of hunger was burning in his stomach, and beads of water hung from his beautiful almond eyes.

──I still want it.

Jiang Zijin's eyes turned red from crying, pitifully sucking the man's finger, sucking the sweet blood following instinct.

Nervous tremors.

The beautiful blood servant was greedily enjoying the master's blood, half-closed his eyes because of satisfaction, his eyes were hazy, and most of his consciousness had been lost.

"Well……"

The presiding judge stroked her thick long hair with pity.

"Good boy."