vampire bat

When night fell, the castle came to life, and all the vampires who lurked in the shadows stepped onto the scarlet carpet of the dance floor.

Winnie was by Bourne's side, it could be said that they were inseparable.

The room was full of vampires, all ancient and mysterious, and the newborn babies followed them waiting to be introduced to the prince.

Winnie took a glass of wine from the sommelier's tray. Looking at the thick red wine, he mustered up the courage to take a sip.In the next second, he frowned and buried his face in Bourne's arms.

The wine was mixed with blood, and the smell of blood made Winnie's throat itch, and he almost spit out what he ate.

"Vinny, are you okay?" Byrne took the glass of wine from him, and said dumbfoundedly, "It's all because I didn't tell you."

"Your little pet seems to be in trouble." A strange voice came into Winnie's ears, and it seemed to be directed at them.

"He accidentally drank the wine." Byrne helped Winnie and introduced, "Winnie, this is Earl Fallon."

"My lord." Winnie huddled in Bourne's arms. If it wasn't for an arm supporting him, Winnie would have escaped.

"An oriental boy!" The Earl stretched out his hand and lightly brushed his fingers across Winnie's face, "I've always wanted a little blood slave from the East."

"Don't mind, my brother likes boys from the East." Countess Emily walked over, and she stretched out her hand to grab Winnie's wrist, "You don't mind."

Bourne froze for a second and said, "No, I don't mind."

"Master?" Winnie looked up at Bourne. He saw the helpless expression on Bourne's face and realized that there was nothing he could do next.

Lady Emily took Vinny away, and soon disappeared from Bourne's sight.

"You're not human, are you?" They left the dance floor, sitting here was very clean, and they could watch the vampires dance.

"I'm a flying fox." Winnie lowered his head, keeping his eyes on the gorgeous carpet.

"I remember that flying foxes eat fruit." Earl Fallon raised his hand and asked the servants to bring a plate of fruit. He picked up a grape and handed it to Winnie's mouth, "I'll feed you."

Winnie opened his mouth and let the earl stuff the grapes in, and then swallowed it with fear.

"Don't scare him." Dame Emily smiled and left.

Winnie felt his whole body trembling. He felt that if he went on like this, the Earl might be unhappy.

"Are you afraid of me?" Earl Fallon patted his leg, motioning for Winnie to sit up.

Winnie hesitated for a moment, but he still walked over boldly.

Earl Fallon showed a satisfied smile. He grabbed Winnie's hand and pulled him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed Winnie.The person in his arms struggled for a moment, then compromised.

"Your blood tastes like fruit." Earl Fallon looked up, and he bit Vinny's tongue.

Vinny's mouth was covered in blood, and the bitten tongue seemed to be bleeding, and he could only swallow the blood.

"Take care of your little master, don't let the Lacey family find him." Earl Fallon patted Winnie.

Winnie realized that the other party had let him go, so he ran away without hesitation.

However, where is Ireland now?

Beside Catherine was a nobleman wearing a silver mask. They danced gracefully on the dance floor, and Erlande was definitely the most discordant one.

Holding the wine glass, he walked towards the noble young man, completely ignoring that he was blocking the dance steps of others.

"John?" Erlande called tentatively.

Catherine stopped and looked at her brother angrily.

"Can you take off the mask?" Erlande asked.

The young master took off his mask, and those familiar gray eyes were looking at Erlande as if they were strangers.

"Do you want to dance with me?" Erlande asked, ignoring his sister's livid face.

"Sorry, I only dance with Miss Catherine." John kissed Catherine.

Erlande gave a wry smile, then turned and left.

Vinny watched him hide in the corridor and followed.

There was no gorgeous chandelier in the corridor, only the lights on the wall. In the dim light, Erlande sat on the ground leaning against the wall and buried his head in his arms.

"Little master." Winnie walked over and found Erlande crying.

"Get out!" Erlande didn't look up, but his angry voice still made Winnie jump.

Winnie knew he couldn't say anything, but he was worried about leaving Erlande here alone, so he sat on the ground with him.

The corridor was quiet, and Winnie stared at the swaying Hokage on the floor, when a figure suddenly enveloped him.

"Who are you?" Winnie looked up and saw a strange vampire, and without hearing the sound of footsteps, he approached them unknowingly.

"Lacey! What are you... what are you going to do!" Erlande was full of horror. He got up from the ground but was firmly locked by Lacey from behind.

"Little thing, it's been more than 100 years, do you miss me?" Lacey used only one hand to fix Eland's arms behind his back, and the other hand reached into Eland's clothes.

"Don't!" Erlande struggled, his hair was messed up, and tears were streaked across his face, "Please let me go, you can't do this!"

Winnie looked at the figure dangling at the end of the corridor. He knew that he was no match for the vampire. What he had to do now was to escape and let everyone know what happened here. No one would dare to kill in the prince's palace, right? .

However, just as he took a step, a hand grabbed him.

"Don't worry, before I take you away, I will deal with him first." Lacey bowed his head and kissed Erlande on the cheek, then tied Erlande's hands behind his back, and put him down on the ground.

Vinny watched as Lacey grabbed his clothes and was thrown out like a piece of paper.He slammed against the wall, then fell, with the sound of the floor crumbling beneath him.Vinny's body was empty, and the whole person fell down.

After rolling along the stairs for an unknown amount of time, Winnie finally bumped into a hard object. He endured the pain and stood up only to realize that it was a coffin.

There is a thick layer of dust on it, and it is locked, it seems that there is something inside.

Winnie didn't dare to think nonsense, what he had to do now was to find a way to go back, and he had to be careful of Lacey coming down to kill people.

While he was busy thinking about these questions, he suddenly heard a crisp sound and the coffin opened.

Winnie felt his scalp go numb, and he stood stiffly in place, listening to the sound of the coffin planks being split, and ran towards the stairs screaming.

A dry arm gripped his neck, and Vinny's hand found its bony chest.

"Help! Help!" Winnie looked at the light coming in from the top of his head, and the monster dragged him, dragging him desperately into the darkness.

In the end, Winnie was thrown to the ground, and the guy's withered face was clearly seen. It stretched out its sharp fangs, and pressed Winnie's head with a skeleton-like hand.

Winnie was forced to show his neck, his face was turned to one side, and the monster bent down and opened its mouth eagerly to bite down.

The fangs pierced the skin and dug into the veins, and Vinnie's blood was gurgling, and he could even hear the other party swallowing.

"Help, help..." Winnie still didn't give up calling for help, but after being bitten, he could only make a voice like a gossamer.

The monster picked him up, buried his head in his neck, and desperately sucked the blood from the wound. He hugged him tightly as if he wanted to squeeze out more blood from this body.

Vinny's vision blurred, he thought he was falling asleep, the blood was still flowing, he could feel the monster sucking desperately.

However, Winnie felt happy. He was hypnotized by that guy. Those vampires always hypnotize their prey when they suck blood.

"Is that you, Bourne." Winnie hugged the monster, his head drooping heavily.

The chandelier on the dance floor suddenly went out, and the whole palace was plunged into darkness. In the darkness, those poor blood slaves were screaming, something attacked them.

After a while, the lights were restored, and there were several corpses in the center of the dance floor, all of which had been sucked dry, as if they were declaring war on Prince Josephine.

Winnie was gone, and so was Erlande. Bourne looked for them on the dance floor, but he couldn't find them.