Heartthrob: The vampire princess doesn't want to be a stand-in

Garland stopped in front of a thick carved door, straightened his clothes, and then quietly pushed the door open.

The velvet curtains were drawn open, revealing a cool figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with blonde hair wrapped around her waist, her skin white and transparent.

The girl's dress was the same color as Garland, an extremely formal court dress with wide lotus leaf sleeves covering her clenched fists, and her slender waist was tied with complicated ribbons.

A rose-shaped blue diamond was worn on the snow-white neck, and the transparent silk thread was faintly visible, like a blue rose embedded between the girl's collarbone.

The silver moonlight shone through the glass onto her equally pale face.

The cool aura she exuded was no less than Garland's, or perhaps even more so.

"Evelyn, are you hungry?" Garland's blue eyes were moved, so soft that they seemed to gleam with water. The warmth and coldness just now were no longer there.

As he spoke, Garland unbuttoned his shirt and dug his nails into the blood vessels deep in his neck.

The azure blue blood flowed down, and the rich, sweet and fishy aroma immediately filled the room.

Evelin turned around when she heard the voice, and what came into her sight was blue eyes that were gradually covered by blood, flashing with starlight like broken diamonds, like sapphires and a sea of ​​stars.

At this moment, because he smelled the scent of his lover's blood, he was immersed in the red color and was burning with clearly visible desire.

Evelyn opened her little mouth, and her white fangs shone coldly in the moonlight.

She couldn't help but cling to Garland's neck, licking the flowing blood with her small tongue with lust.

"Hmm..." Garland groaned, and Evelyn's fangs had pierced into his flesh and found the blood vessels, sucking his blood mouthful by mouthful.

Garland wrapped his arms around Evelyn's waist and held her in his arms, listening carefully to the sound of her swallowing blood.

Pain and pleasure flowed through the bodies of both of them like electric current.

"Evelyn..." Perhaps because Evelyn sucked too hard, Garland couldn't help but moan and fell with her onto the big bed behind him.

She had already aroused desire, and the charming flame quickly spread in the room.

After a long time, Evelyn felt Garland's impatience and left his neck with reluctance.

At this moment, her desire faded away, her eyes returned to blue, covered with a layer of mist, and the trace of blood remaining at the corner of her mouth made her extremely attractive. This look deepened Garland's deliberately suppressed desire.

“Brother, can you please not marry her?” Evelyn knelt on Garland’s body, her misty eyes lowered as she stared intently at the person beneath her.

The thick golden hair slowly slid down her face as she moved.

Garland believed that no one in the world would fail to marvel at Evelyn's appearance.

She is beautiful without any flaws, like a puppet without a soul, a perfect object created by the craftsman with all his efforts.

"I won't marry anyone other than you." Hearing this, Garland pulled Evelyn back into his arms, his bony fingers gently running through her hair.

Sucking in the scent that belonged to her, the scent that made him obsessed and addicted.

And Evelin buried her face in his arms calmly, with strange colors in her eyes.

Garland kissed her lightly at the corner of her lips, and the two of them bathed in the pouring silver moon, stained with lust and blood.

Little did he know that such a scene was so unbearable and disgusting in the eyes of the woman outside the door, and it also made her jealous.

She is obviously Garland's legal fiancée, so why should she give way to Evelyn everywhere?

If she had any problem, Garland would drop everything he had and go find her. The two of them were already too close in their behavior.

Now, she has discovered such an affair again. I wonder if such a scandal of the Lan family will be exposed...

Aina secretly took a picture of the two kissing each other, and couldn't suppress her smug smile.

She had even foreseen the scene where this matter would be exposed, the Lan family would fall, and their Bai family would rise to the top.

What pure-blood princess? She just relies on the current status of the Lan family.

If their Bai family became king, she would be the most noble princess of the blood clan.

At that time, Garland was just a stray dog ​​without any background. With her rights, how could she be afraid that she would not get it?

At this moment, an idea flashed through Aina’s mind, and she glared at Evelin fiercely and went downstairs quickly.

She dodged the guards guarding the main floor and returned to her room in the annex. She had originally prepared the aphrodisiac for Garland, but now she had a better way to use it.

The head of the Bai family had already given her an ultimatum that she must capture Garland at all costs, so she came to this banquet well prepared.

Once the matter is settled, and with the Bai family's medal, she doesn't believe Garland can resist.

But now, if she could completely destroy Evelin, wouldn’t it be a one-time solution?

Would the entire blood clan be willing to hold on to a woman who had slept with countless wild men? Would the Lan family still have the nerve to keep her?

Not to mention the arrogant Garland. I'm afraid he would feel disgusted even if he looked at her at that time.

Ina's self-perfect plan gradually took shape. She didn't want Evelin to die. She wanted her to live under someone else's roof and sleep with others.

Just like she used to be, serving among various nobles.

She could not refuse any man, woman, young or old, even if they were extremely perverted. For the benefit of her family, she gave her entire self.

Whenever she lay in the bathtub with wounds all over her body, she could always think of Evelin’s smart look in a white dress.

She was so jealous that she was going crazy. Why was her body so dirty that she could only live in the mud?

And yet she, a useless person who is protected by everyone, can live so freely and purely.