Chapter 1273: Chapter 1271: He Comes from Dracula

There’s nothing he can do; Li Wan’s appearance is inherently excellent, and at this moment, she is only wearing a silk nightgown. The delicate material seems to allow the feeling of her supple skin to emanate through it.

Moreover, due to her previous experiences, the aura of abandonment exuding from Li Wan further evokes an instinctive urge in one to protect her.

Thus, even knowing the woman was his own aunt, Wang Dadong remained somewhat out of control.

The most embarrassing part for Wang Dadong was that Li Wan noticed it.

What would Li Wan think of him now?

If Lin Shiyan knew he had such thoughts about her aunt, would she go snip-snip on him with a pair of scissors?

Just thinking about it makes Wang Dadong break out in a cold sweat.

Previously, just because the Female CEO thought he had something with Lin Shir, she nearly snipped him.

Li Wan was also somewhat flustered but did not blame Wang Dadong; after all, Wang Dadong is a vigorous man, and having such a reaction is normal.

Besides, she was the one who hugged him first.

And when she embraced Wang Dadong, she felt unusually safe.

During these past days, Li Wan had been tormented almost daily by the count, by her addictive torment, by Zheng Kun’s torment.

She couldn’t tell anyone and had to bear it alone—she desperately needed a hug.

“Aunt, you should rest early. I’ll be leaving now,” Wang Dadong felt that staying longer wouldn’t be good.

“Alright, yes,” Li Wan replied with her head down, preventing Wang Dadong from seeing her face.

If Wang Dadong could see Li Wan’s expression, he would surely know Li Wan didn’t want him to leave.

Yet she couldn’t ask Wang Dadong to stay.

Because there was no reason, and it was inappropriate.

Wang Dadong left in a hurry, even forgetting to dispose of the count’s body.

When Li Wan found the count’s corpse still in her bedroom, she instinctively took out her phone to call Wang Dadong.

But when she found Wang Dadong’s number in the contacts, she couldn’t press call.

“He’s already dead. What am I afraid of…” Li Wan sighed in relief.

Not long after Wang Dadong left Li Wan’s villa, he received a call from Jun Tianzui.

“Boss, did you take down the Count?” Jun Tianzui’s surprised voice sounded on the phone.

It had been less than two hours since he had given Wang Dadong the Count’s address, yet Wang Dadong had already dealt with him.

It’s not that Jun Tianzui doubted Wang Dadong’s capability, but why did Wang Dadong act so swiftly?

The other party didn’t seem to have a grudge with Hell.

“Yes.” Wang Dadong didn’t hide anything from Jun Tianzui.

Jun Tianzui said, “Boss, you’re really something. That Count is no ordinary person; he’s from the Dracula Family.”

“Dracula Family? The legendary Vampire Clan?” Wang Dadong frowned slightly.

He wasn’t sure whether vampires truly existed in this world, but his ignorance didn’t mean they don’t exist.

If they do, they certainly wouldn’t expose themselves easily, as vampires shun light more than martial artists.

“Boss, it’s no legend. Recently, one of our members in America happened to engage with people from that family and discovered shocking secrets…” Jun Tianzui said.

“You’re saying… vampires truly exist in this world?” Wang Dadong said in astonishment.

“Absolutely, and that Count also belongs to the Dracula Family. I thought he was likely a vampire.”

“Why didn’t you say so earlier!” Remembering legends about vampires, Wang Dadong’s brows furrowed instantly, and he turned back toward Li Wan’s villa.

Legend has it that vampires possess an Immortal Body; they are ageless and immortal, roaming only in the night, living off the fresh blood of the living.

To kill them, one must pierce their heart with a wooden stake!

And even that only kills low-grade vampires.

Wang Dadong merely snapped the Count’s neck.

If the Count truly was a vampire, he wouldn’t die at all!

Although Wang Dadong still doubted the existence of vampires, if it was true, then Li Wan was in danger.

Hearing Wang Dadong’s slightly angry voice on the phone, Jun Tianzui let out a bitter smile, “Boss, I wanted to tell you, but you didn’t let me finish my sentence…”

Inside the villa.

Even though the Count was dead, with only his corpse remaining, Li Wan was still scared, afraid he might suddenly come back to life.

It took her a full ten minutes to muster the courage to decide to move the Count out of her bedroom.

But before this, Li Wan fetched the large scissors from home, gazing venomously at the Count’s corpse.

“Count, you tormented me every day. Today, even though you’re dead, I’ll make sure you’re incomplete as a man!”

Indeed, Li Wan planned to cut off the Count’s fifth limb with the scissors!

The sharp scissors slowly approached a particular part of the Count.

However, just as the scissors were about to touch the Count, he suddenly woke up and grabbed Li Wan by the neck.

Cracking sounds emitted from the Count’s neck, as if broken bones were repositioning.

Seeing the Count suddenly revived, Li Wan instantly became terrified, her large eyes filled with fear, instinctively thrusting the scissors towards the Count’s chest.

Puff!

The scissors plunged into the Count’s abdomen.

The Count glanced down, then looked up with a mischievous grin, speaking sinisterly to Li Wan, “You want to ruin me?”

Li Wan was stupefied by fear. Although she knew the Count was different from ordinary people, she never imagined he could revive after clearly being dead.

The Count carelessly flung Li Wan onto the bed.

He held the scissors by the handle and pulled it out from his abdomen.

The wound astonishingly began to regenerate at a visible rate.

“You, you’re not human…” Li Wan’s beautiful face turned ghostly pale.

Li Wan feared the Count because she had witnessed the Count using his teeth to bite someone’s head clean off their neck.

That scene seemed gruesome but wasn’t as terrifying as the current one.

“Human? Of course, I’m not such a low-grade creature.” The Count laughed wickedly as he moved toward the edge of the bed.

“Please, don’t come closer, I’m begging you…” Li Wan wanted to call Wang Dadong, but even if she did, Wang Dadong couldn’t possibly arrive in time.

Fear, despair, dread once again filled Li Wan’s mind.

If the current events had transpired before she met Wang Dadong, she wouldn’t have felt this afraid and hopeless.

For before meeting Wang Dadong, she had already been despondent.

Wang Dadong’s appearance had given her hope.

But this hope only lasted less than twenty minutes before it turned into nothing.

The dead Count had revived.