Raiders of Abuse Scum

And the reason why I choose to go to Country A is entirely because the distance between Country A and Country Hua is the shortest, so the ghosts will be least affected by the rule that animals are not allowed to become spirits after the founding of the country, so Jiujiu will go to Country A every time. Help the ghosts to transform into form, naturally, this time is no exception.

After more than ten hours of flying, Jiujiu finally arrived at the airport of country a in the early hours of the morning.

After getting off the plane, Jiujiu quickly went to pick up the little milk dog.

Although the little milk dog has been cultivated for more than five hundred years, Naihe has never left Huaguo. Even with Jiujiu's orders, the little milk dog is still exhausted after traveling for more than ten hours. In Jiujiu's arms, the whole dog is limp as if its body has been hollowed out, and lying in Jiujiu's arms, except for the barking, the appearance of not moving a bit is also very pitiful .

Jiujiu rubbed the little milk dog's head distressedly, and after whispering a few words of comfort, she took her salute and walked towards the hotel she had booked a long time ago.

Although Jiujiu is also anxious to help the little milk dog transform, but transforming is a big deal, and after more than ten hours of flying, the condition of the little milk dog is not very good. Besides.

Jiujiu took a taxi to the hotel entrance, opened the hotel door, and smelled a pungent smell of blood. When she looked up, she saw the man standing at the front desk of the hotel, laughing at the hotel receptionist.

The man is blond and blue-eyed, with delicate facial contours, a high nose bridge and a very attractive curved lip, which will make you intoxicated just by looking at it.

Of course, it would have been even better if this man hadn't been Hans, the murderous young man who couldn't maintain his human form and killed the little monk.

When Jiujiu was looking at Hans, Hans was also looking at Jiujiu. After the two looked at each other for a moment, Hans walked towards Jiujiu with his long legs.

"Beautiful lady, do you need help?" Hans spoke fluent American English, with a touch of questioning and concern on his face when he spoke, and his gentle appearance was like a well-bred gentleman.

It's a pity that Hans is a golden jade and a failure.

Jiujiu glanced at Hans, said no need in English, then pulled the suitcase to the front desk, told the front desk about her reservation information, took the elevator with her room card and went upstairs.

After arriving at the house, Jiujiu closed the doors and windows, and asked Xiaobai to take out some of the spells he had drawn in the last world, and stick them carefully in every corner of the house. After making sure that it was impossible for Hans to break in, this Only then can I take a bath and sleep in peace.

In fact, tonight Hans is planning to make the front desk his own food,

However, the moment Jiujiu appeared, Hans was fascinated by the alluring fragrance exuding from Jiujiu. The fragrance that does not keep baring the fangs comes.

Because of the superb blood source of Jiujiu, the front desk that Hans thought was acceptable just now became difficult to enter in an instant.

Since he wasn't going to eat at the front desk, Hans naturally wouldn't continue to flirt with the front desk. After inquiring about Jiujiu's housing information from the front desk, Hans went upstairs directly.

After getting the universal room card from the cleaner, Hans prepared to open the door of Jiujiu's room, drink Jiujiu's blood, and let Jiujiu become his exclusive blood slave. Thinking that he can drink Jiujiu anytime, anywhere With such sweet and fragrant blood, the animal teeth in Hans' mouth burst out uncontrollably.

Hans took the room card and placed it in the sensing area of ​​Jiujiu's door. When he heard two beeps of unlocking, he was about to open the door and have a good time.

However, just when Hans thought he would be able to drink immediately, he found that he couldn't seem to push the door of Jiujiu's room.

Obviously the door lock has been opened by him, but Jiujiu's door seems to have been poured with molten iron, obviously he has great strength, but still can't push Jiujiu's door open, as if, Jiujiu's door and the wall Is a whole in general.

Hans, who never thought he would encounter such a situation, looked slightly stunned, and tried twice again to make sure that he really couldn't push the door of Jiujiu's room, so he could only leave with a frown.

However, it is absolutely impossible for Hans to give up at this point.

Thinking of the scent that accompanied Jiujiu's appearance, the animal teeth in Hans' mouth were ready to move, not to mention controlled. If he couldn't drink Jiujiu's blood, his heart would itch like a cat's paw.

Hans returned to his room, opened the window, and quickly turned into a bat and flew towards Jiujiu's window.

Since the door couldn't be opened, he broke the window and got inside to grab Jiujiu and drink her blood.

However, in front of him in the past, the glass like bean curd slag is now like a copper wall and an iron wall. He can smell the fragrance of Jiujiu's blood through the glass, but he can't break the glass no matter what. I can feel the weird hardness of the glass over and over again.

Because Jiujiu had just taken a bath, the hot water made Jiujiu's breath radiate faster, Hans standing by Jiujiu's window, after smelling Jiujiu's breath, his eyes turned blood red, the beast His teeth were growing wildly and uncontrollably. If he didn't have a sliver of reason, he would really go crazy.

Hans quickly hit the glass twice again, after making sure that he couldn't break the glass of Jiujiu's room today, he quickly returned to the room, and went downstairs to lure the receptionist whom he disliked just now into the room. With the fragrance of Jiujiu's body, he sucked all the blood from the front desk.

After drinking the front desk's blood, Hans, who suppressed his desire for Jiujiu's blood, threw the front desk's body on the ground in disgust, raised his hand to wipe the blood off his jaw, opened the window, and flapped his wings to fly towards his castle.

Jiujiu, who had a good night's sleep, woke up the next day and rolled on the soft bed. Then she walked to the bed, opened the curtains, and was about to feel the fresh air outside the window. After the obvious trace of being hit countless times on his face, his complexion instantly became ugly.

Because the impact marks are obviously the outline of a bat, and it can be seen from the marks that this bat has hit more than once.

The room Jiujiu lived was on the 34th floor, a bat that could only fly up to the 34th floor and kept hitting its own glass, except for Hans, a vampire, Jiujiu didn't think of anyone else.

Looking at the traces left by Hans, Jiujiu felt a bit of comfort while feeling depressed.

Because Hans hit so many times is also an explanation in disguise. The spells she pasted on the window yesterday are extremely effective for Hans, a vampire.