"Bavarian princess. Monica didn't hide it, revealing her former identity.

She has not concealed the secrets of the blood clan, and this little thing is nothing.

"Oh, Your Royal Highness the Princess!" Ye Fan whistled and said with a smile: "Federal Germany?"

"Eighteenth-century Germany, to be exact. ”

"Eighteenth century, uh......" Ye Fan folded his fingers and calculated, and then looked at her with a strange expression, the expression was self-evident.

It's the twenty-first century, and Monica is already a grandmother in her two hundreds!

"Age is just a process of enriching experience and condensing wealth for us, and it's a unique advantage, isn't it?" Monica sensed the meaning in his eyes, smiled and approached Ye Fan, stretched out her white fingers, and stroked his handsome face.

"That's right, Monica, I want to hear your story and learn more about our world. Ye Fan used a "drag" trick, pressed his hands on the woman's shoulders, and smiled elegantly and charmingly.

"What do you want to know?" Monica wrapped her arms around his waist and said softly, "I have waited for 70,000 days and nights, just to wait for you, and I will give you eternal life and eternal love......"

How many people in the world can refuse this emotional confession? The blurred snowy night, the deep castle, the solitary terrace, and the beautiful woman are temptations that no man can resist.

With a smile in his eyes, Ye Fan lowered his head and asked, "For more than two hundred years, you have endured loneliness and loneliness?"

"Yes, the Bruch family is short of people, and I am only a viscount, and I only have one chance. The woman rested her head on his chest and whispered, "I can't find the most suitable person, I'd rather be in the company of darkness." ”

"Why is there only one time?" Ye Fan seemed interested, tonight, he came here just to listen to the story and explore the reality of the other party.

If the blood clan wants to develop the next generation, it must be based on its own ability, and the Viscount's strength is only above this threshold, and Monica only has one chance in her life. If you want to bring in a second family member, you can't get promoted to Earl in the future. But for any Bloodline, the path to promotion is extremely difficult and cannot be hoped for.

This is the fundamental reason why the blood clan has not been able to occupy the mainstream society for thousands of years, and the demographic factor has seriously restricted their development. And those low-blooded bloods, non-pure-blooded vampires who are called untouchables, who wander in the darkness, cannot integrate into the bloodline society at all, and will only be hunted by blood hunts and severely punished by the council!

"Follow me. Monica took his hand and walked to the bedroom.

Sitting on the bed of the velvet princess of the eighteenth-century royal court, Monica leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "There is only one way for the blood clan to reproduce the next generation, and through the first embrace, the human race will be introduced into the new blood clan." ”

"I think I've heard of it. Ye Fan nodded and said, "Is it true that if you suck the blood of a human being, the person who is sucked will become a member of the blood clan?"

"Hehe, that's a lie made up by the Holy See. Monica shook her head slightly, reached into his shirt with one hand, stroked his chest, and explained with a sweet smile, "It's not that simple. The first embracing ceremony must be based on the mutual affection of both parties, exchanging memories and experiences with each other, and the spirit and body are fused together, in fact, there are similarities with the marriage union of human beings. ”

"Is that so?" this is the first time I've heard of it, and Gawain hasn't talked about what the first embrace is all about, and probably the Knight of the Round Table is embarrassed to mention it, so I'm ashamed. In order to protect the woman he loves, the infatuated prince also has to commit himself to a blood clan and seek eternal life, which is a stain left in holiness that can never be washed away.

"Yes, only those who have experienced the first embrace of the blood clan will get a complete family. It's like a woman's first time, and I still keep it. Monica smiled shyly: "I've waited for two hundred years to get you, my beloved......"

Listening to these affectionate words, Ye Fan felt a burst of disgust in his heart, she had to set up an archway as a bitch, she hadn't experienced the first embrace, how did she become a blood clan?

"After tonight, I'm also a viscount?" Ye Fan showed a somewhat interested look.

Monica didn't see his true thoughts at all, and wishful thinking fell into the beautiful dreams she weaved.

The temptation of eternal life alone has not been resisted by many people throughout the ages.

Not only eternal life, but also eternal youthful looks, countless beauties and wealth, will come to the face, and any chosen first object will be unable to resist this sweet words falling from the sky.

"No, you could be an earl, a duke, or even a prince. Monica got up and smiled: "Your current strength determines your future status, you are not an ordinary human being, the ability to draw from blood must be beyond imagination, you are destined to be the leader of the Bruch family, my prince." ”

"Sounds good. Ye Fan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, if he became the prince of the blood clan, he would really change the pattern of the dark world, this woman's ambition was really not small.

"So what are you waiting for, my dear. Monica turned around, turned her back to Ye Fan, and said like a dream: "From now on, I am yours." ”

The bright red evening dress slipped silently and fell on the red carpet, and the woman's white and bloodless little feet slowly stepped out of the high heels.

This youthful stunner, the demon among women, has faded into fine clothes, and is as sexy and glamorous as those passionate and unrestrained Russian girls.

It's just a pity that she's not human anymore.

Turning around, Monica threw a seductive smile at him.

The red lace gauze as thin as the wings of a cicada covers the mysteries, and the gestures are incomparable.

"Oh, Monica, what do you want, what are you going to do?" Ye Fan shrank to the head of the bed like a junior brother, but a sly evil smile flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The woman stretched out the tip of her scarlet tongue, licked the corners of her mouth, and cried out viciously, "Eat you!"

"Don't......" The man let out a cooperating scream and jumped off the head of the bed and slipped away.

"Huh...... You can't escape, my little man. Monica smiled and chased after her, and the two figures played a game of phantom tracking in the spacious bedroom.

Around the warm tent, furniture, dodge, chase and run, play to your heart's content.

Ye Fan's escape technique is amazing, and Monica's speed is not bad, but when the dark spells of the West meet the Taoist spells of the East, they still fall to the bottom of the inheritance, and after several chases, Monica is difficult to capture his position, gasping for breath, waving her hands and shouting: "Don't play, my dear." ”

"What did you say?" Ye Fan smiled and appeared behind her.

"Hee-hee, I've got you!" Monica pounced, only to be thrown into the air and fall to the carpet.

"Are you okay?" Standing in the corner of the wall, Ye Fan smiled and looked at her face that was gradually annoyed and angry.

"Bastard, I'm going to eat you!"

Ye Fan's figure flashed, and laughter and a handsome face appeared in front of her at the same time, "Haha, Uncle Ye has sent it to the door!"

Monica's heart was overjoyed, and the unhappy color immediately disappeared, and she grabbed him and rolled on the carpet.

When the woman raised her neck and the two cold lips came over, Ye Fan stretched out his hand to block her eagerness and excitement: "Wait." ”。

"What?"

"I'm shy, can I turn off the lights?"

"......" The look of contempt and disgust immediately appeared in the depths of the woman's eyes, what to pretend, who doesn't know that you are a big radish.

The lights went out, and the two returned to the bedside, and Monica regained her mood, raising her hand to caress his cheek and neck, and was about to kiss him—

"I'll show you something. Ye Fan said mysteriously.

Monica frowned, very displeased: "What is it?"

At this time, what could be more important than intimacy?

Getting up from her body, after a period of struggle, Ye Fan took out a gold ring from his pocket.

"Look at this. Ye Fan smiled silently.

"The ring?" Monica clearly showed disdain and dissatisfaction, I took off my skirt, you show me this?