The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 885

Forgetfulness, Three Lives (12)

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Zhong Luoyue had been hiding cautiously behind Luo Qiu, intently watching the girl who had appeared inside the prison chamber... When she saw the other party raise her head and reveal the vampire fangs that had left such a deep impression on her, she immediately tightened her grip on the Lipstick Ceramic Handgun.

Perhaps it was useless, because she had already confirmed that on Madam Eve... It was merely a conditioned reflex.

However, this clearly hostile action instantly provoked Elizabeth.

She had been curled up with her knees hugged to her chest, but she suddenly released her arms, leaned forward, opened her mouth, and let out a roar-like sound.

Seeing this, Luo Qiu said, "Do you really want to drink blood?"

Hearing this, Zhong Luoyue thought... Does this guy not understand the situation? The girl was obviously in an extremely unstable state. She probably couldn't listen to anything anyone said, and any stimulation at this point might send her into a frenzy.

Zhong Luoyue herself had already begun regretting her hostile action in secret, but now she was committed and could neither advance nor retreat.

But Elizabeth seemed to have heard those words. The fierce gaze beneath her white eyebrows instantly shifted from Zhong Luoyue to Luo Qiu.

She suddenly lunged forward and shoved Luo Qiu directly to the ground.

Elizabeth straddled Luo Qiu's stomach, sitting on him as her black skirt spread over him like a blooming black lotus. At the same time, both her hands seized Luo Qiu's neck.

Again and again, she opened her fanged mouth.

Zhong Luoyue instantly intended to fire... This was another instinctive reaction. However, her palm seemed to be slapped by something at that moment. The force was not strong, but it knocked the Lipstick Ceramic Handgun out of her hand.

Zhong Luoyue's

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