Adonis

Though he had not spoken a word until now, he exuberated an air of nobility and class. His cold gaze was looking at her or more like he was studying her. His dark eyes were proud and aloof as he looked straight at her. Perhaps, it wasn't just his eyes but his entire being emitted a dangerous aura that might make people trembled in fright. But to her, it was highly attractive.

She could feel herself being hypnotized by his eyes. They were dark, deep, and enchanting like a black hole full of mysteries that she wanted to uncover. On top of that, his lips looked so juicy, so red that made her want to suck on it, bite it and make it bleed. Oooh! That's would be so satisfying, wouldn't it?

The spot on his neck that connected to his shoulder, a perfect spot for any vampire to bite, looking so tantalizing in her eyes. She could almost see the veins beneath his skin. Subconsciously, Amelia licked her lips as she gazed onto his sexy neck. She could feel her teeth aching and her fangs ready to appear. Amelia was stunned. For the first time in her life, she had this urge to suck on somebody's blood. She wanted to taste him. Looking at him made her wonder whether this man's blood would be as tasty as he looked. It was so strange. This never happened to her before. Closing her eyes, she stopped breathing for a while.

Only after making sure that she wouldn't show any signs of becoming a vampire in front of this handsome man, she opened her eyes. The man was still looking at her lazily. The smell surrounding him was so peaceful, so good and it reminded her of sandalwood. Staring at him, Amelia was sure of one thing. He was the perfect Adonis for her. Because, from the moment she saw him, everything around her seemed to disappear.

Before this, no man attracted her like this. Something about him was so beautiful, so deadly that made her heartbeat fast. He made her heart go thump-thump-thump-thump in her chest. She wanted to have this man. She wanted to own him and possess him and drink his blood.

Amelia paused. Her brows furrowed up in confusion.

Where did that come from?

Why did she have this thought to kiss him, possess him and own him?

Why was this man so handsome in her eyes?

Why did she have this urge to drink his blood?

Is it because his blood smells so good?

Without thinking anything, Amelia moved a little closer to that man. "You are so handsome," she praised him sincerely as she took a close look at his face. Damn! Up close, his skin looked even better than hers.

"Who are you?" Murong Jinzhi asked lazily as he glanced at the woman before him.

The moment Amelia heard his cool voice, she shuddered. His voice was like a void that was entrenched in coldness, yet a little low that was pleasant to the ears as if it was a finely tuned instrument, but still, it could not mask his menacing aura. It was so familiar yet so unfamiliar. His voice was the burning piece of coal, majestic, with dominance yet with a pinch of laziness added to it that made it so charming to her ears.

"Your voice is so charming," Amelia sighed as he looked at him dreamily. If this man was present there in the modern world, Amelia couldn't imagine how many fans he would have just based on his face and his beautiful voice.

Murong Jinzhi narrowed his eyes at her. It was his first time, seeing a woman like her. She was so proactive yet she carried a hint of elegance with her. Despite her thin figure and pale face, those of hers were charming and lively. There was a spark in them that attracted him. He had seen so many women in his life, many of them always trying to seduce him and looking at him with those dirty looks. But, she was different.

Her eyes looked at him with pure fascination and not with covetousness and malice. He didn't hate the way she looked at him. Infact, there was a deep dark voice in his head calling him, commanding him, and making him want her to look at him only. It was weird. It was puzzling. But, he didn't have this feeling. And, that's the reason why he did not kill her. If it was some other woman, then he would have already gouged their eyes out.

"You are?" Murong Jinzhi asked again.

Amelia blinked her eyes and came out of her daze. With a pure smile on her face, she was about to introduce herself when she felt somebody pulling her sleeves. Turning her head around, she glanced at Shen Li. She observed that his face had turned completely white and his body was shivering. She could smell a sense of fear emanating from him. It was so strong that it stunned her for a moment. Her little li was scared of something. But what?

"Little Li, what happened? Why are you shivering?" she asked with a confused look and patted his little head to comfort him.

Shen Li shivered in fear. He gulped slightly and looked at her and then, he turned to look at the person behind them. The moment his eyes met the man behind them, his heart thumped abnormally in his chest. He was scared of that man. At first, when they entered the carriage, he didn't recognize the man.

But later on, when his eyes fell on that silver mask, then on his black robes with golden border. So far, he only knew one person who wore such clothes along with a silver mask. In a small second, he recognized who this man was. At this moment, he cursed his fate. Today, they would be dead because they had stepped into the lion's den. And, nobody could save them from him.

Shen Li gulped in fear. "Miss, he... he is-"

"I know, I know...." Amelia smiled and patted his head. "He is handsome, isn't he? Just look at his face, it makes me want to do bad things"

Murong Jinzhi: ".........."

Shen Li: "............" Waah!!!! We are so dead now!