Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Edgar became furious in an instant. He raised the pliers in his hand and slashed the woman's face several times. Finally, he raised the iron pliers in his hand high to hit Sa'an on the head. At that time, he was stopped by a flying stone with a "bang".

Lester stood up from the sofa, held the cup in his hand, shook it a few times, and stepped forward gracefully.

"You are too impulsive, Edgar. If you continue to fight now, you will fall into this woman's trap."

Lester glanced away lightly, his bright red eyes glowing strangely in the dim underground dark room.

Sa'an wanted to die. To be precise, from the moment she was captured, she never thought about living again. She laughed, not a piece of good flesh on her body, like a half-dead person who had already stepped into the gate of hell with one leg: " Kill me! I told you to kill me, but you don’t dare! What’s the use of being so arrogant now? You’re venting your resentment against me, not because you were all defeated by the prince!”

"You" Edgar sneered and was about to move forward when Lester stopped him.

The young-looking LVA vampire in front of him with a low ponytail walked elegantly to the table where the torture tools were placed, picked a syringe, and injected an unknown liquid into it.

Lester had a smile on his face and pushed his fingers slightly. A few drops of the liquid spilled out and dripped on the ground. The metal-covered ground was quickly corroded and black smoke emitted.

Sa'an's eyes widened in horror. She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she was tied to the pillar and could not move.

"What do you want to do?"

Lester was already holding a syringe in his hand and walked slowly to her. The smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle, seductive, coquettish and full of evil: "If you don't like what Edgar did to you, it doesn't matter. We still have There are more interesting ways to play”

"ah--"

Sa'an struggled with all his strength, but facing the terrifyingly powerful vampire in front of him, her meager resistance was completely overwhelming to him, and everything was in vain.

Blood was oozing out of Sa'an's body. She was twitching all over, her eyes widened, and she only had half a breath left.

"Give her a shot of cell activity, don't let her die by accident."

Lester ordered the vampire next to him and put down the syringe in his hand.

His eyes fell on Ru Sifan, who was standing aside with his arms folded and yawning in boredom, and he frowned.

In the past, he was the most positive about these things. What happened today?

Something is wrong.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, a blocking voice from the vampire guarding the door, and then the delicate voice of the little girl.

"Do you know who I am? I just want to take a look. Do you have to stop me?"

"Jiaoyang." Lester, who was standing at the front, was stunned and turned back subconsciously.

At the same time, he also noticed Rusfan standing up from the sofa, and his eyes suddenly became energetic.

It's just like.

He already knew that Jiaoyang was coming back and had been waiting for this moment.

Uncontrollably flashing through his mind was the scene when he went to Jiaoyang's bedroom that day and saw him holding her on the bed.

The guy who uses illusions to shamelessly control her

Lester clenched his fists.

When Jiaoyang came to the basement where Sa'an was detained, what she saw was the scene in front of her.

She was stunned and stood there.