There will be major changes, new copy is to be determined.
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[Evil vampire x ascetic nun, hate first and then love, strong, HE]
The top killer Lamia is feared by everyone. Her behavior is mysterious and evil. She is hated by gods and ghosts. No one dares to look directly into her scarlet eyes.
After an explosion, she awakened her system and became a noble vampire.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the original body was massacring human beings. Only a little girl was left among a family of four who had been stabbed.
Looking at the freshly baked orphans, Lamia raised her eyebrows and raised her sword decisively - cutting the weeds without removing the roots, the spring breeze will bring new growth.
Ding! Congratulations on discovering the perfect blood food!
He leaned close to the frightened little girl and sniffed the fragrance of her cheeks. She licked her lips and smiled wickedly.
For the sake of the good smell, I'll keep you alive for a few more days.
Lamia, who likes to drink a few sips of wine in private, does all kinds of tricks to get a good drink.
I want to drink salty dog and scare the children to cry.
I want to drink Maotai and make my child cry in anger.
I want to drink a special cocktail of sour wine and absinthe and hurt the child severely.
The woman shook the scarlet liquid, the blood was fragrant and charming, and the corners of her mouth curved with satisfaction.
"Tsk tsk! The taste of hatred! It's like the water of life! It's so intoxicating!"
Until one day, Lamia suddenly wanted to drink sweet wine.
Looking at the child's bitter and resentful face, she began to worry, how could she make the child sweet?
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Hedegaard, the most devout ascetic nun in the eyes of the world, is calm and self-possessed, and has never been sad or happy.
Everyone knows that she has a bright heart and hates vampires deeply, but she feeds tigers for the sake of all living beings.
No one knew that she tossed and turned every night, always thinking of the day when her family was wiped out by a demon when she was eight years old.
She has the most powerful spell, but she cannot kill the enemy. In the past ten years, hatred has been brewed into the bitterest and strongest wine.
The devil took a sip and said, "Hill, you are getting better and better."
Later, the blood-sucking demon wrapped its arms around Sister Hedegaard's straight waist under her black robe from behind, threw away the scripture in her hand, stretched out its fangs lazily, and left fine bite marks on Sister Hedegaard's body.
"Hill, do you still want to suffer a little more?"
Sister Hedegaard grabbed the demon's restless hand with clear joints, kissed the almost translucent back of the hand with her lips that chanted scriptures every day, and licked the demon's slender fingers with her lips and teeth that chanted the name of God.
"It will taste a little sweet today."
"Embrace me for the first time. Amen."
Intention: Forgiveness
