The man kissed up along Mrs. Clark’s hand, all the way to her fragrant shoulder draped in a thin veil. Under the pressure of his lips, the veil became wrinkled, revealing Mrs. Clark’s delicate, translucent skin.

Chapter 013: The Enchanting Vampire

A cool tongue slid back and forth across Mrs. Clark’s shoulder. The man’s breath, so close, sent waves of heat through Mrs. Clark’s body. She seemed unable to endure this teasing any longer, instinctively leaning against the nearby oak tree, her other hand pressing haphazardly against the man’s firm chest.

The tall, well-built man pressed his body against hers. Mrs. Clark could feel his rough, large hand on a body that hadn’t been caressed in years. The kind of pleasure she’d felt as a young woman surged through her again, making this noble, aloof lady let out a wildly wanton moan. The seductive sound in her voice even made the two drunken men hiding nearby feel their blood boil.

The handsome man’s electrifying fingers slid over every inch of Mrs. Clark’s skin that craved attention. If Mrs. Clark hadn’t been leaning against the oak, she might have already collapsed onto the grass under his skillful teasing.

The wind in the woods was a bit chilly, but Mrs. Clark felt burning hot all over, wishing she could tear off the clothes that wrapped her in restraint and dignity, so that this man’s touch would have no barriers.

“Oh～～～～～～” Mrs. Clark was nearly in ecstasy. This man’s lovemaking skills far surpassed those of her first lover and her long-dead husband, making her abandon all her former composure, willing to pant and moan like a bitch in heat in this quiet forest.

“I... I really can’t imagine the noble and reserved Mrs. Clark having such a wanton side.” Hiding in the dark woods not far away, Luke Turner spoke up. Just a moment of peeping had left Luke Turner parched, his coarse linen pants nearly bursting at the crotch.

“Yeah, yeah, I really wish I could rush over, knock that man down, and strip Mrs. Clark naked.” The bearded drunkard said, his thick, stubby hands unconsciously pressing against his crotch, trying to suppress the wild urge between his legs.

“Don’t rush. Wait until they’re done, then we’ll have leverage. After that, we can have our way with Mrs. Clark’s whole body, and extort a huge sum of money!” The skinny Luke Turner was able to keep his cool.

At this point, they could already see that Mrs. Clark’s upper garments had been completely removed. Her flawless white skin was almost the same color as the moonlight, even shimmering seductively in the darkness of the night.

Mrs. Clark slid softly to the ground, half-leaning against the oak, her thighs stretched straight out on the grass. Yet the man remained unhurried, as if deliberately teasing Mrs. Clark’s desire.

“Darling, please don’t torment me anymore. In front of you, I’m just a little wildcat in heat, willing to give up everything. Use your strong body to satisfy me, I beg you, I need you, I need you to become one with me!” Mrs. Clark’s wanton voice echoed through the woods.

“Is that so? As you wish. Next, you’ll experience pleasure you’ll never forget for the rest of your life...” The handsome man’s lips curled into a smile. At that moment, the moonlight shone on his pale face, and a cold gleam flashed from his blood-red lips!

The two peeping drunkards saw that the pair had finally gotten into the act. Their blood boiling, they could hardly wait. They watched as the tall man buried his head in Mrs. Clark’s fair, full neck, watching Mrs. Clark’s body tremble uncontrollably...

“What’s that guy doing?” Luke Turner thought they should be getting to the main event, but noticed the man just kept kissing Mrs. Clark’s neck.

“Let’s go take a look!” The bearded drunkard had lost all patience. He stepped out of the dark woods, slowly moving closer...

The night was enchanting, clean, and bright moonlight shining down on the woods outside the town. As the evening breeze blew, the shadows of the trees swayed across the dark green grass...

It should have been a peaceful, beautiful night, filling people with tranquility. Yet the scene on the grass in the dark woods slashed a vivid streak of blood-red across this harmonious picture!

As the two drunkards approached, they froze in place, pupils dilating, faces pale as they stared at the scene on the grass!

In the cold moonlight, the handsome man had buried his head in Mrs. Clark’s neck. Blood flowed down Mrs. Clark’s neck onto her half-naked upper body, staining her white skin red!

“Ahhh!!!” The man released Mrs. Clark, his head snapping toward the two stunned bartenders. His fierce eyes flashed with two green lights, his blood-red mouth opened, revealing teeth dripping with crimson blood, the two upper canines especially prominent as thick red liquid dripped from them!

“Oh my god!!!” Luke Turner cried out in terror, a shadow of fear instantly enveloping him. He stumbled back a few steps, then collapsed heavily onto the muddy ground.