"My name is Elena." The young Countess gently brushed her fine white fangs with the tip of her tongue, and the color of her lips was as charming as the red wine in the goblet in her hand. "I like the taste of your blood. Just like..." Her beautiful eyes were slightly raised, showing a deep burgundy color, "Just like the taste of the blood of the Elf Royal Family..."
Karen looked at Elena and was startled for a moment. Although he had heard rumors about Elena's beauty countless times before, but now that he actually saw her, he couldn't help but be amazed. She was like the fire of hell, so beautiful, so beautiful that it seemed to burn people.
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"Karen, I thought Sophia told you that polite and smart people will remember to take off their silver necklaces when attending the feast of the blood clan." Elena's voice was a bit dry, "Especially the silver cross."
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"That's because you don't know how much I hate sucking blood." Elena smiled, as beautiful as she had been so many years ago. She raised her hand and pulled off the black cloak, completely exposing her excessively fair skin to the dazzling sunlight.
"Elena!" Karen tightened her knuckles fiercely.