The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

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Her younger sister was about to suffer at the hands of a villain, and the situation had reached its most dangerous point.

A resolute expression flashed on Margerina’s face, and she suddenly bit down on the blood vessel in Anton’s arm. Her teeth sank deep into the flesh, aiming to pierce his blood vessel and lose too much blood, perishing together with her. “Shit!” Anton howled in pain and was instantly furious. He slapped Margerina’s face without hesitation.

Margerina had a strong will and clamped her teeth around his arm, tearing open a bloody wound.

However, for an expert like Anton, these injuries were nothing.

As for Margerina, her head buzzed after she was slapped, and she almost fainted on the spot.

“Bitch! You stupid bitch! How dare you?!”

Anton looked at the wound on his arm, and his handsome face turned incredibly ferocious. His azure eyes gleamed with a ruthless light.

“Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll grant your wish!”

With that, Anton was about to step forward and end Margerina’s life, preventing her from getting in the way of his fun further.

any

Margerina and Katalina saw his murderous expression and felt a wave of despair. The two women instinctively closed their eyes.

day. This so–called church was just a synonym

Swoosh-

an instant, a whistle

cold glint appeared, dazzling and

was a

a cool sensation on his crotch, and then something fell to

looked

him all his life and

“Ahhhhh!”

echoed. It spread far and wide

pain while clutching his crotch.

fountain, spilling through his fingers and staining

are the

that was left in Anton’s mind was a single thought: call the guards, find the culprit who did this to him, capture him, and disable him.

he wanted to use the cruelest and most extreme punishment to make the culprit die in pain and regret. That was

response, and no

loudly Anton shouted, there was no response,

feel a

the next second, three unfamiliar men walked in.

Noir, and the Arctic