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Originally lacking in interest, Yu Wenyan, who was drinking to relieve his boredom, unconsciously stopped, staring at the door without blinking.He naturally recognized that the other party was the teammate who had disappeared for a long time.But unexpectedly, the other party really dressed like this.

In short, if it was me, whoever wanted to let him wear women's clothes, he would cut the opponent to death with a sword first.

So according to Yu Wenyan's thinking, Fang Yu will definitely not obediently wear women's clothes in the end.

But who knows, the other party really wore it.

Still dressed like this...

In fact, the gorgeousness of Fang Yu's body is not as good as that of the ladies and ladies from the nobility, and the purity and beauty are far less than that of Mu Lin's white body.The figure is not as petite and pleasant as the ladies, and it is not as graceful as the goddesses.

Even the color of the skirt on her body is so dark.

Except for that face, if you just look at it as a whole, it would be very inconspicuous among the glamorous crowd.

But he was the last to appear!

At that time, there were no other bride candidates around, and there was only such a figure at the door of the empty hall, and the rhythmic footsteps in front aroused everyone's expectations, so that when Fang Yu just appeared, their eyes were like searchlights Scan him up and down.

It was no surprise that he was amazed by his face.

Of course, Fang Yu himself thought so, thinking that these vampires suddenly looked at him intently because of their faces.

In this life, this face is indeed a big killer, a type that can be tricked by gods and demons.

So he didn't feel at all that being looked at by the blood clan like this, apart from his face, there was also some kind of aura lingering on him, or attraction.

This attraction is synthetic

Maybe it's the coquettishness that comes from sweating after a quick run, or maybe the sweet smell of blood wrapped under the skin.Or maybe it was the pair of eyes that were different from the tiredness and fragility of the whole body, and they glanced coldly, suddenly stimulating a certain evil nerve in them.

Anyway, such a tall man caught their eyes.

The more you look at it, the more eager you are to move.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this person exudes temptation everywhere.

The neck that was whitened by the long black hair aroused their blood-sucking desire.

I want to use my fangs to caress that piece of flawless skin, gently bite through it, penetrate into the blood vessels, and suck the sweetness.

With somewhat haughty and repulsive eyes, they wanted to know what kind of expression the other party would show when they were hurt.

Will it become soft, become a pool of water, blurred and flustered?

Just like when he first entered the gate, he panicked like a poor little lamb strayed into a pack of wolves.

The eyes of the vampires gradually fell.

This waist is slender, but it has a more flexible feeling when bent, not too soft like other women.But the more this is the case, the more curious what angle it can bend to.Will it be so fragile that it can be broken easily?

A pair of calves were exposed as the black tutu skirt inlaid with silver dark lines was swept across.

Straight, slender, with a sense of strength, the lace streamers hanging from the bowknot around the waist are blown by the wind, gently sweeping, dancing elegant and graceful lines.It made the slightly revealing calves in black silk.

All the blood races can't wait to transform themselves into streamers.

It's a pity that the more secretive areas are all blocked by tutu skirts, which makes them a little anxious.

Strange.

It is not uncommon for people to wear black silk at the scene, and it can even be said that there are not a few.

But they looked at it, and apart from intuitively feeling that wearing black silk is sexy, they didn't have any more emotions.Maybe it's just getting used to it?Then why is it so lustful when it is worn on this person?

If Fang Yu knew about their questions at this moment, they would have been able to answer them in one sentence long ago.

Isn't it a popular saying now that women have nothing to do with men when they are cool, and women have nothing to do with men when they are flirtatious?

This man's pseudo-feminine attire is still somewhat different.

Not to mention that Fang Yu has traits that attract men, especially perverts, that he doesn't even know about.

Yu Wenyan gradually came back to his senses, only to realize that he had drunk the wine in the glass unknowingly, but he stared at Fang Yu the whole time without moving away for a second.

Perhaps he was the only one in the audience who knew that the other party was a man. With this knowledge, he went to see Fang Yu again, and it felt different from the blood race.

He couldn't describe the specific difference.

From birth to now, for the first time, I have an urge to explore and get closer to a man.

No, in vain, Yu Wenyan frowned, and looked at Marcia suddenly.I thought Fang Yu couldn't wear women's clothing before, but he had shown Marcia a photo!

Sure enough, seeing Fang Yu's face, Marcia was in a daze for a while, and then gradually remembered.

Isn't this Yu Wenyan's younger brother?

How did you appear here and still dress like this?

Could it be that Yu Wenyan's younger brother is actually a woman?

No.

Marcia shook her head.

Impossible, no matter in terms of figure, height, or even appearance, it is unlikely to be a woman.

It's okay if you haven't seen the photos, you can't tell the difference.But after seeing her, Marcia clearly knew that the other party's appearance in men's clothing was more stunning than that in women's clothing.

It's not that women's clothing is not beautiful, but that the male version of him has an extra masculine chic and extravagance.

Generally speaking, women's clothing still has a sense of femininity.

It's unclear what those vampires thought, but as a woman, Marcia liked the male version.

And the posture of the female version of the other party directly gave her a strong sense of threat.

With this kind of emotion, no matter how beautiful or good-looking the other party is, it will be greatly discounted.

Marcia lowered her eyes, looked at Duke Pullman, and prepared to report.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by another set of cold eyes.

She followed the source and looked at Yu Wenyan.

"..."

Yu Wenyan made a beheading motion.

Marcia's expression froze, but she woke up instantly.

Mu Lin seemed to be talking to a lady next to her, but she was actually looking around.

Noticing Marcia's strangeness, he quietly remembered the interaction between her and Yu Wenyan in his heart.

"Who is that person? Have you never seen him before?"

The bride candidates whispered frequently, and Mu Lin shook her head, her expression was no longer as relaxed as before: "I don't know each other either." However, that Miss Marcia may know the origin of the other party.

Yu Wenyan also seemed to have some secret.

Could this rookie be the bride candidate for Yu Wenyan's group?

Qin Yue is just a smoke bomb?

Fang Yu took a rest on the spot before walking over to the jury.

Just now Qin Yue approached him and told him the procedure.

Fang Yu couldn't stand the naked eyes of these vampires at close range, especially when he found that as he approached, the pupils of several judges turned dark red, which was similar to that before Marquis Sophie sucked blood, and even passed them quickly.

Until he came to Marquis Sophie, he was suddenly stopped.

Regardless of other people's eyes, Marquis Sophie suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Yu's wrist, pulling him forward.

There was a table between them, Fang Yu staggered and threw himself on the table, he raised his head angrily, but bumped into Marquis Sophie's crimson eyes.

There are doubts, puzzles, and complications.

The sweet aroma that hit his face almost made Marquis Sophie lose his mind.

Marquis Sophie stuck her head between Fang Yu's neck...

Duke Pullman narrowed his eyes and reminded: "Marquis Sophie."

Marquis Sophie took a deep breath and let go, "I just smell it."

Blood brides are not selected, so they cannot suck their blood, this is the rule.

Of course, it's the rule if people see it, and it's bullshit if no one sees it and no one reports it.

As one of the judges, Marquis Sophie naturally had to lead by example.

He took a deep look at Fang Yu, and his eyes lightly passed over the latter's chest.

The moment the other party was dragged onto the table by him just now, he took a look at it. The clothes were tightly wrapped, and nothing was exposed. It should be quite small.Otherwise, such close-fitting and low-necked clothing cannot be completely covered.

The sweet breath went away, and Marquis Sophie's heart gradually became empty again.

Why, why would someone smell exactly like that human male?

Could it be that he has been hungry and thirsty for too long, so he feels very delicious when he smells something good.

Or is his stopping power really that bad?

Fang Yu stood in front of the Duke of Pullman for a long time, and the other's fox eyes made him feel a little flustered.

Worried about being seen.

"Are you okay? My legs are sore?"

Fang Yu's normal speaking voice is clear and clear. When it is lowered, it will be lazy and slow, and when it is raised, it will be clear and melodious. With the addition of false sounds, it is a female voice with a little arrogance and a little air , sounds like a baby.

He didn't feel it himself, but the ears of those who heard it were itchy, and half of his body was numb.

The smile in Pullman's eyes deepened, and the natural penetration became stronger.

Fang Yu had the illusion that he was not wearing any clothes.

But now he is set up as a villain, so naturally he can't be false.

"How long do you have to watch?" Fang Yu looked coldly.

Pullman laughed, "It's abrupt, although I still have something to say, but who made your legs sore, Miss? Hurry up and go to the side to rest."

The word "Miss" has obvious emphasis.

Fang Yu didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she snorted, stepped on the small high heels proudly and walked towards the area where the bride candidates were seated.

It's just that when he walked up to a certain staircase, his foot turned and his whole body was about to fall.

Suddenly, a bat hanging from a black and gold European-style lantern swooped down and turned into a blood servant to support him.

Fang Yu regained his footing and looked up at the other party.

This Blood Warrior was very strange, covering his face with a black cloth, only showing a pair of eyes.

Looking into those eyes, Fang Yu froze for a moment.

What a brilliant gold!

However, he quickly reacted, pushed the other party away heavily, and said three words with disgust and indifference: "Don't touch me!"

Seeing the disdain on Fang Yu's eyebrows, the other blood clans frowned, their expressions still a little dazed.

It seems that they didn't expect the other party to disrespect their blood race so much.

Duke Pullman smiled and said, "This lady really has personality, doesn't she?"

One sentence stabilized a small number of vampires with bad eyes who were about to move.

After Fang Yu pushed the blood servant away, he sat in the front seat.

The posture is as high as it is.

In just a short time, the hatred of all the bride candidates was wiped out.

Mu Lin secretly rolled her eyes, but she lacked a bit of tit-for-tat.

I thought it was a powerful character, but I didn't expect it to be an idiot.

After Fang Yu sat down, she closed her eyes.

When others looked at it, they thought he was dismissive, but in fact, he was really a little tired.

Sore legs aren't lying either.

It was with great difficulty that he cried, quarreled, and hanged himself three times a day to delay Duke Edward's tormenting him three times a day. Duke Edward seemed to realize that he had bullied people too hard at the last moment. and untie his hands, and heal him with kisses of all old and new wounds and wounds.

However, when Edward healed the wound, the wound was almost healed by Fang Yu's unique healing ability.This aroused the other party's curiosity, and they deliberately fiddled with some bottles and packed them up for experimentation.

So Fang Yu knew that Duke Edward was still an experimental madman.

He didn't dare to go to that laboratory, because during the two or three days he was locked up, he could hear screams from inside every day.

Later, Fang Yu took advantage of him to analyze the bottle of product that he didn't want to mention, poked open the crystal card and used long-distance teleportation.

If he hadn't been chained all the time, he would have used the crystal card to escape long ago!

Now that the character "Ou" escaped, he would definitely not be able to reappear, so Fang Yu had no choice but to recover his real body.