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

Chapter 222 Huo Wanqing is stimulated

Listening to the little follower's exaggerated expression when telling the story, the impatient female prisoner was shocked. This was truly an earth-shattering event.

The male god that everyone in the entire Northern Continent admires is actually a husband.

"They are an old couple and they still show their affection so much. The Lan Palace is really romantic."

Sister Jiao's eyes suddenly lit up, but she still felt a little sad.

She had admired Garland for a long time, but she knew that there would never be a chance for her and him, so it was inevitable that she would feel sad.

"Who says it's not true? There aren't many men like this."

"What did you say!?"

Suddenly, Huo Wanqing's sinister voice sounded from behind the little follower.

The little follower suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and when he turned around he saw Huo Wanqing staring at him coldly.

"what are you doing!?"

Sister Jiao's pupils suddenly narrowed, and she looked at Huo Wanqing, whose expression was unpredictable, with a warning look.

"I asked you what you just said!?"

"Garland and Evelyn got their marriage certificate? Who told you?"

For some reason, Sister Jiao's warning of danger seemed to have no effect at all. Huo Wanqing completely ignored her gaze and stared at the female prisoner who was gossiping.

Her expression was too terrifying, and she looked as vicious as if she wanted to tear several people to pieces. She was completely different from the previous Huo Wanqing.

"Who the hell are you mad at? I'm giving you a chance, right?"

Sister Jiao came to her senses and found that her little followers all had strange expressions, as if they were really frightened by Huo Wanqing's appearance. She walked up to Huo Wanqing and gave her two loud slaps in the face.

Huo Wanqing was hit so hard that her head was tilted aside, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

However, she did not apologize with a humble look as she did before. Instead, she spat a mouthful of blood at Sister Jiao and continued to question the little follower.

"Speak clearly! Who said that Garland and Evelyn were married?"

"I...I...I don't know. I just heard it from the prison guard. Let me go!"

The little follower struggled wildly with trembling hands, trying to break free from Huo Wanqing's restraints. Huo Wanqing's twisted and paranoid face made her feel inexplicably cold.

Sister Jiao was stunned and stood there, watching Huo Wanqing venting and questioning her little follower like a madman.

"Jiaojie...save me! I'm scared..."

The little follower turned his head tremblingly and looked at Sister Jiao for help.

Sister Jiao finally reacted and clenched her fists and cursed.

"You useless thing! You can still be scared by such a lunatic!"

Immediately, Sister Jiao reached out and grabbed Huo Wanqing's hair to separate her from the little follower.

Huo Wanqing was attacked from behind and was caught off guard. Her head tilted back and she had no leverage to escape.

"I'm driving you crazy!"

"You can't tell your own status, right? I'm giving you face!"

Sister Jiao grabbed Huo Wanqing's hair tightly and punched and kicked her fiercely, with all her attacks focused on Huo Wanqing's softest part, her abdomen.

She grimaced in pain and for a moment lost the ability to resist.

But even so, Huo Wanqing seemed to be really stimulated, and her strength was much greater than before. She grabbed Jiao Jie's wrist, opened her mouth and bit her ankle hard!

"Ah! Bitch!"

"I'm just so damn good to you!"

Sister Jiao screamed when she was bitten, and she shook Huo Wanqing's head off and kicked her out.

"What are you still standing there for! Come over here and help!"

Seeing Huo Wan was about to struggle to get up, Sister Jiao quickly called out to her two little followers who had been frightened and stood still.

The little followers turned around and quickly stood up. At first they were a little timid and only dared to kick twice cautiously from the side.

They felt relieved after finding that Huo Wanqing seemed to have no strength left. Two of them grabbed her long hair at the back of her head and clamped it.

Another person and Sister Jiao punched and kicked her, while loudly insulting Huo Wanqing's background and character, trying their best to vent their anger.

Huo Wanqing's left hand was also stepped on by Sister Jiao and she could not completely protect her head and face.

The chaotic fists and kicks hit her face and body like hail.

Huo Wanqing clenched her back teeth tightly and waved her right hand wildly in the air, trying to find an opportunity to grab someone's ankle and bite it again.

However, the others seemed to have been prepared for this. Every time Huo Wanqing thought she was about to succeed, she was dodged.

In the end, Huo Wanqing was beaten to a bloody mess, with bruises all over her body, and there was almost no intact skin to be found with the naked eye.

The four men were also tired of venting their anger. They sat aside, panting, staring at Huo Wanqing who was squirming on the ground, still swearing at her.

At this moment, the words "Dian Lan and the little princess got their marriage certificate" kept echoing in Huo Wanqing's mind.

It was like a spell lingering in her heart, stimulating her emotions that were on the verge of collapse.

She fell from the highest point and now lingers in prison like a stray dog, leading a hellish and painful life every day.

How can the two of them, as the culprits who turned themselves into this, live so easily and get married?

She doesn't allow it!

Garland can only be hers! He can't marry anyone else! Especially Evelyn!

Thinking of this, Huo Wanqing's expression suddenly changed. She reached her hand into her trouser pocket and looked back sinisterly at the little follower who had just gossiped.

"Why are you staring at me? Don't you want your eyeballs anymore?"

The little follower noticed the strange gaze and bravely cursed, pretending to want to stab Huo Wanqing in the eyes to intimidate her.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Huo Wanqing suddenly jumped up as if possessed by something and ran towards her quickly.

"what!"

"Help! Help me!"

"what!"

The shrill and miserable screams echoed throughout the prison. Sister Jiao and the others reacted quickly and pressed closely against the cell door, watching the scene in horror.

Huo Wanqing was seen sitting on the body of the little follower, holding a sharp piece of iron that seemed to be made of something, and she kept stabbing it into the stomach, neck, and chest of the person under her...

Under the reflection of the silver moonlight of the micro-group, the silver patches were covered with bright red blood, and Huo Wanqing's hands and face were all stained with the pumped blood.

"Garland, I love you so much, how could you marry that bitch Evelyn?"

"Evelyn you're a bitch, a slut! A piece of slut!"

"Your appearance has taken away everything from me!"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to scratch your face and see what else you can do to seduce my Garland!"

"You filthy bitch! You slut!"

Huo Wanqing's hands kept moving, her eyes were empty and straight, and she was mumbling words that no one else could understand.