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

[Welcome to the noble school Santa Celia, you are the beautiful school flower of the attached campus. 】

[Today is His Highness the Grand Duke's birthday, the school has prepared a grand ball for His Excellency the Duke, and you are one of the few human races who were invited to attend. 】

[Main task: Raid three noble gentlemen at the same time. 】

【Gentle reminder from the system: Gentlemen of the nobility are blood clans, they like the smell of your blood. 】

[Please protect yourself. 】

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Jiang Zijin felt suffocated as soon as she walked in. She was in a narrow boxy 'small box' with thin oxygen.

She pushed on the top cover, which was so heavy that she couldn't move it with all her strength.

Jiang Zijin tried several methods, pushing and kicking in the 'box', but the board covering her still could not be removed.

The lack of oxygen and physical exertion made her even more breathless, her fair face was stained with a blush, and the tip of her nose was dripping with sweat.

At the moment when she was about to faint due to lack of oxygen, the heavy board was moved away, and the dazzling light shone in from outside.

Jiang Zijin narrowed her eyes reflexively, her slender and curly eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and her chest heaved violently.

A cold and deep male voice came from beside my ear.

"who are you?"

Jiang Zijin took a breath, and his brain, which was stupefied due to lack of oxygen, was relieved for a moment.

"I......"

She supported the 'bed' and sat up, only to realize that she seemed to be in a...

in the coffin.

This realization made Jiang Zijin's face turn slightly pale.

The man was sitting on the window sill, his skin was extremely white, his eyebrows were clear and handsome, and the pupils of his eyes showed a piercing red under the moonlight, which was weird and coquettish.

"Sleeping in my coffin."

Austin jumped down from the window sill, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, the muscle lines of his forearms were obvious, and his scarlet pupils were as thick as blood.

"Humanity?"

Jiang Zijin was wearing the uniform of the St. Celia Attached Campus, and her name was written on the nameplate on the chest.

Austin put his hands on his coffin, and looked directly at Jiang Zijin's eyes. He was very strong, and the shadow he cast almost enveloped Jiang Zijin's entire body.

Jiang Zijin shrank back subconsciously, her back pressed against the coffin board, and the cold touch made her whole body tremble.

"Master Austin..."

Jiang Zijin subconsciously read his name, and her heart constricted suddenly.

This is the lounge on the upper floor of the banquet, a VIP area exclusively for the three noble gentlemen.

Human race and ordinary blood race are not eligible to come up.

Austin was wearing a silver evening dress with a blood-red gem pinned to the neckline. The silky fabric stretched down like a layer of waves, and the tight-fitting shirt could not conceal his bulging muscles.

"You know who I am?"

Jiang Zijin's hands hanging under her body suddenly curled up.

Austin moved closer to her, as if he was looking at some pet, his eyes moved from her beautiful face to her fair and clean neck.

He reached out and pinched the back of her snow-white neck.

The soft and tender flesh was pinched and overflowed from between the knuckles, revealing a soft red.

Truly a human being.

Jiang Zijin shrank her neck sensitively, but she couldn't escape his restraint no matter what.

Austin's hand had no temperature, like a piece of ice, so cold that goose bumps appeared on her arms.

The beautiful human girl was sitting in his coffin, with her head slightly raised, her moist almond eyes were pure and innocent, and the school uniform that made him feel old-fashioned and ugly was strangely pleasing to the eye when worn on her.

"How did you get in?"

Austin licked his lower lip, Jiang Zijin was terrified by the looming fangs, she stammered and said:

"I, I... accidentally."

She felt like she was making excuses for what she said.

Just transmigrated into the world, the fusion of memory is not complete, it will be like this now, Jiang Zijin herself doesn't know why she appears here, it is inevitable that she will fall into a difficult situation.

Austin asked back: "Careless?"

He let go of Jiang Zijin's neck, and glanced at the nameplate on her chest.

"Jiang Zijin..."

A lazy laugh burst out of Austin's chest suddenly.

"I remember your name."

"It's the lady of the human race."

St. Celia College is divided into two parts, the main campus and the attached campus. The students in the main campus are blood races, and the students in the attached campus are human races.

There are also ranks among the blood clans, and the three pure-blood nobles are at the top of the ranks.

Master Austin, His Royal Highness Hitchel, Grand Duke Vihir, they stand at the top of the power, and they are the undisputed nobles in the academy.

The human race longs for longevity, and only the first embrace given by the pure-blood race can make human beings live forever.

Bloodlines regard power as the king, and pure-blooded nobles continue the bloodlines of ancient times, with strong power, they can command the bloodlines of future generations, and the division of ranks is thus born.

The students in the attached campus are all spare 'blood servants' who are eager to win the favor of the blood race.

Austin pulled her out of the coffin, "Stand up."

Jiang Zijin staggered and stood in front of him, her slender and thin body was too petite in front of him.

She didn't wear shoes, and stepped on the cold ground with bare feet, her round toes were trimmed beautifully and delicately, showing a little pink.

Jiang Zijin was a little frightened, the end of her eyes were sensitive and wet, and her almond eyes were wet.

"Who let you in," Austin pinched her chin and lifted it up, "I don't like people who lie."

The man's scarlet eyes were like a ghost in hell, full of malice.

Jiang Zijin could only see his eyes when he raised his head, and his white chin revealed a seductive color.

"Do not say?"

Austin narrowed his eyes dangerously, the cold temperature was like ice that penetrated into the bone marrow.

He opened his mouth, and his white fangs reflected a ghastly cold light in the moonlight.

"Your blood..."

Austin leaned close to her neck and pressed Jiang Zijin against the wall with one hand.

"Well……"

He lifted Jiang Zijin's hands above his head, and his wrist bones were pinched tightly.

From the moment she appeared, the sweet fragrance in the air has been lingering.

The beautiful girl trembled helplessly, like a bird locked in a golden cage, weak and fragile.

The wet teardrops stained the eyelashes into clusters, looking a little pitiful.

Austin's icy breath sprayed on her delicate skin, and the scarletness in her eyes was even worse.

"It smells good-"