Chapter 156: Nigrede: It feels so good to suck blood
An unimaginable, indescribable and ineffable force descended upon this area.

Nigredo suddenly felt that her body was completely unable to move.

She was just floating in the air, with no ground below her and no ceiling above her. She was just floating like that.

???

There was only unspeakable fear in Nigredo's mind, and she couldn't turn back, but she clearly heard these words coming out of Droste's mouth at that moment.

Droste has actually mastered the laws of time? !
A sense of horrifying fear filled Nicolede's entire body. She wanted to tremble uncontrollably, but she couldn't.

why!
Why should I mess with someone who has the law of time!
Even if it only freezes the movements, not the thoughts.

This was already an unprecedented miracle in the Val Continent! And it was a skill used on a succubus!
But soon, after only 3 to 5 seconds, Niguled fell to the ground, and the unspeakable terrifying power in her body dissipated.

"Pfft..."

She turned around and saw that Droste's seven orifices were bleeding, with bloody red liquid flowing out of his eye sockets. He looked extremely horrified.

"Mr. Landlord!!"

"what!"

The once naughty and quirky Nicolade now showed an expression of fear, and her charming and lively face was a little distorted.

run! Run!

But Droste didn't give her the chance at all.

Droste leaned forward at an extremely fast speed, his body smelling of blood, and pounced directly and pinned down Niguled.

With sharp fangs sticking out from his mouth, Droste roughly grabbed Nigrede's neck and tore her clothes.

Then he plunged his sharp fangs directly into her neck.

At this time, Droste's seven orifices were still bleeding red blood, but the blood quickly turned black and then gradually solidified.

"Blood……"

He had tried his best to suppress his anger, but after using "time stop", Droste could no longer suppress his vampire instincts. He wanted to suck blood to replenish his energy.

Roaring softly, Droste bit the white neck with his fangs, and blood flowed up along the fangs.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Feeling the soreness and swelling of blood being drawn out, and the heavy trauma and blow to her body, Nigrede showed an expression of unbearable pain, and she felt extremely regretful.

Why would you want to test him!?

Why do you treat humans like dirt?!
Why am I so naughty?!
Why challenge Droste? !
Nigredo's eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and a few tears like crystal pearls fell from her narrow pupils.

I am going to die...

Even though Nigredo was an evil succubus, she was just naughty and playful under the protection of her sister. She had never owned a man, and she only played with men's hearts and then abandoned them, so she had never suffered such a strong trauma.

She didn't expect that she would go so far this time and almost lose her life. Nicolede was filled with regret.

"call……"

and many more!

Nicole suddenly felt something was wrong!
“Ying Ning——!!!!”

Suddenly, she felt that her heart was comforted by Droste, and Nigrede let out an uncontrollable gasp from her throat. She turned her neck with some difficulty and found that Droste's expression was not quite right.

After a moment of panic, Niguled checked herself and found that her vitality was not lost, but only slightly damaged.

His clothes were already rotten, and Droste was soothing his beating heart, the rough movements only causing some flesh pain.

There were no fatal wounds on the body.

"So...Droste is playing around...?"

With this doubt in her mind, she mobilized her five senses and tried her best to feel the strange touches on her body.

Only then did she realize that Droste had no intention of taking her life, but was only using her as a tool to vent his physical pain and uncontrollable anger.

Vent the pain of the first embrace as a vampire, vent the dissatisfaction and anger towards one's own behavior!
Under the powerful vampire power of Droste, Nigrid was too afraid to move and let him twist her into pieces.

Her beautiful brows were slightly furrowed, and I don’t know if it was because of pain or pleasure.

She seemed to be responding, nervously grasping Droste's hand, her breathing was very disordered. Under Droste's rough arm strength, it was difficult for her as a succubus saint to resist.

Or to put it this way, she didn't want to resist Droste's powerful strength at all. This feeling of a powerful masculine made Nicole enjoy it very much!

Men should be strong enough! Only when they are strong enough can they be considered as authentic men!
Humans or monsters weaker than Nigredo are not worthy of Nigredo's attention.

She had been longing to find a man strong enough to be her husband, and she had been searching for many years.

She never sought pleasure, she just used magic to tease those useless trash.

Today, Niguled can be considered the purest succubus in the demon world.

But the innate skills of the succubus are engraved in her mind, so she can be called the succubus saint who knows the most about flannel balls!

The hot breath sprayed on Nigret's slender white neck, and Droste's fangs sucked blood fiercely.

And the blood being drawn was even just a flirtation, since Droste was not a vampire at all.

Even after becoming a vampire in his first embrace, he didn't know how to absorb the power from the blood. He was just drawing Nigret's blood like he was playing with a little rabbit.

Little by little, drop by drop.

The gradual loss of strength, the feeling of weakness that was constantly being drained away, and the pain that accompanied the weakness all over the body actually made Nicoleida excited.

"Huh...ha..."

Nigret's lips parted slightly, and she exhaled, slightly relieved.

With a soft chant, Niguled unconsciously leaned back, supporting herself with both hands to prevent herself from falling down.

For a succubus, she was certainly flexible enough, and now Duck was sitting on the soft and comfortable carpet, supporting her body with her arms.

Like a fish struggling to get ashore, it stretches its body curves to the most exaggerated and thrilling level.

Nigredo also unconsciously tilted her head so that her black hair did not block Droste's view, revealing her softest neck to Droste.

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