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"Boom—"
The violent sound was like a giant hammer hitting an ancient clock heavily.
Terrible aftershocks followed.
The brother in the banquet hall on the first floor changed his face slightly, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the top floor.
"Oh my God, God, there's an earthquake?"
Among the crowd, only Avril Lavigne was an ordinary human girl. Due to fear, she let out a series of urgent and rude screams, and she tried to grab something to stabilize her body that was tilted at forty-five degrees.
Toledo, who was nearest to her, seduced her, so that this enthusiastic and cheerful little girl would not make a fool of herself again in front of her brothers.
"Thank you."
Having intimate contact with her "fiancé" again, Avril Lavigne basically forgot about the unhappiness just now.
Toledo couldn't take care of her shy temper at this time, he raised his chin, "Sertate, go up and have a look."
The other party raised his eyelids, and spat out two words with care like gold, "I won't go."
Toledo's urge to kick the vampire away became stronger.
Sure enough, except for him, a handsome and well-cultivated alien gentleman, the castle is full of arrogant, greedy and hard-to-serve guys.
But these guys are still his brothers.
"I gonna go see."
The deep magnetic voice came from the side of the banquet hall calmly and powerfully, instantly calming down the restlessness.
The high-ranking politician who just returned from the Queen's Buckingham Palace has ice-blue pupils without any emotion, like a deep ocean under the moonlight at night, beautiful and cold, but elusive. The double-breasted suit was stained with the rose scent of Victoria Railway Station, and the narrow and slender waistline of the clothes harshly outlined the perfect size of a man.
I am afraid that only this blessed elder brother can wear the most conservative and rigorous formal attire with an ascetic and sexy gentleman taste.
Fan Zhuo walked under the huge and gorgeous candle chandelier, and walked up the stairs without any haste.
Staring at the tall figure, Avril Lavigne could hardly control her heart beating to her throat.
Even though she admitted that Toledo was her love at first sight when she was a flower girl, but because of his outstanding appearance, elegant speech, and unique temperament, Vanjo, this man still made Avril's heart flutter.
She obsessively followed the past.
Fanzhuo's sight of admiration for women is commonplace, he did not express anything, and went directly to the scene of the crime with long legs.
The return of Cappadocia has caused some unknown mutations in the originally balanced brothers and blood clans, and the fangs that have been dormant for a long time have grown out unscrupulously.
He didn't like the change very much.
Vanjoy's ice-blue pupils brushed against the shallow traces, like the tide brushing the soft white sand. He looked at the top floor of the building that had been destroyed beyond recognition. There was a hideous big hole in the top of the tower at one corner, and it was bare, and the hot wind was blowing in.
The nearby walls and pillars are covered with cracks from spider webs, one can imagine the extent of the damage at that time.
A pair of twins faced each other panting, their pupils were red.
The amber light at dusk is reflected in the blue eyes of Vanjo, mixed with strange and magnificent colors.
"Nofiler, Zmich."
The elder brother's deterrence and power are invisible, his lips are thinner than ordinary vampires, the color is close to cherry brandy, with a light golden color, clear and clean.
He didn't straddle the middle of the two brothers, nor did he take another step forward. He just stood there normally, and the degree of terror was no less than the coming end of the world.
The twins heard their elder vampire brother calmly say, "I have warned you from the day you checked into Enfield not to destroy my baby for any reason. Now, I want you to give me innocent punishment." Baby, the most reasonable and perfect explanation. Otherwise, in the next three months, your drinks will be replaced with low-quality animal blood.
He narrowed his cold blue eyes, "This is the most pious confession to my baby."
Fanzhuo is a self-disciplined and strict person, and always maintains a set of perfect and elegant aristocratic etiquette for women, not too far away, so that they feel comfortable. Girls in the upper class fell in love with him like moths to a flame. Well-bred royal princesses, glamorous and sexy powerful translators, and popular female stars were all his admirers under his suit pants.
In the century when the conservative style prevailed, these girls abandoned their shyness and embarrassment, and boldly and enthusiastically pursued and seduced him. Many beautiful beauties even expressed their willingness to be his underground lover, just asking for his one-night favor.
No matter what means they use, the result they get is without exception a failure.
The cold senior politicians pursed their sexy thin lips, and their words were always polite, such as the standard usage of "charming lady", "beautiful lady", "honorable guest".
The women were desperate, and they basically didn't expect to have a lifetime to hear such sweet and toothless names as "baby", "little sweetheart", and "dear" from this incomprehensible man.
Lin Lang thought with great interest, if those women whose hearts were broken by him knew that this incomprehensible ice called his castle "Baby" affectionately in a loving tone like a close lover, wouldn't know How would they feel
The twin brothers who escaped took the lead in protesting, "Brother, your punishment is too much! It's fine if the animal is bruised, it's still left overnight, and it's not fresh. Last time I vomited a full sixteen times! My intestines almost turned out."
Fanzhuo was expressionless, "Then congratulations, now you can continue to break the world record."
Zmixi choked on his elder brother's sharpness and was speechless.
Uncharacteristically, the twins' elder brother Nuo Feile did not follow his younger brother in unison and choked on the boss as before.
His emerald-like glass-clear eyeballs stared closely at the girl beside her. Her fluffy curly hair was lazily draped to her ankles, and the afterglow of dusk scattered around her, like a cluster of halos, and her black hair was dyed golden. Rather than saying that she is the prince of the blood clan, in Nofiler's view, she is like an ancient Greek goddess in an oil painting, unparalleled in beauty, deadly, and degrading.
But for this beautiful goddess of laurel, her feelings are more like a favor given casually, carelessly, casually and capriciously.
Even so, when the two brothers fight for her, the other party just treats it as a child's nonsense and doesn't intervene in the whole process.
Or is it her younger brother Zmixi who she pampers more
Unwillingness fermented in Nofiler's chest, gradually eroding his rational domain.
"Now, go and get the punishment." Fan Zhuo glanced at Nofiler, "Don't let me see you two thugs in suits within three months."
Zmihi pursed his lips.
Nofiler turned around and walked downstairs without saying a word.
The figures of the two brothers disappeared in the stairwell with oil paintings.
Seeing that there was nothing to watch, Lin Lang straightened up and planned to find another room to live in.
However, she was stopped.
What stopped her was a big clean and slender palm with thin bones and clean wrists. The pale skin was branded with slender light blue blood vessels, creating a fragile beauty.
"His Royal Highness Cappadocia, shouldn't you be responsible for this matter?"
Lin Lang smelled the invisible smoke that implied a warning.
"Responsible?" This woman knew the true meaning of disguise better than the pair of demon twins. Hearing this, her brows trembled slightly, and she looked at him in confusion, as innocent as she could be.
The man's tall figure was elongated by the setting sun, and a small black shadow covered half of Lin Lang's outline, cutting out a charming arc.
Fan Zhuo's eyes were deep, "Naufele and Zmixi have never quarreled."
Let alone a big fight.
Due to the special telepathy, the twins are so close that they are as good as one person.
Generally speaking, it is only for them to band together to bully others. Such a bad internal strife is an unexpected low-probability event.
It happened that the smallest probability happened.
Lin Lang shrugged her shoulders, "Dear Mr. Politician, this is just the typical agitation of young boys during puberty. It will be fine after a while, so you don't have to worry too much."
"Is it?"
These two words were chewed by Mr. Politician with great interest.
Lin Lang told too many lies, and there was no adverse reaction at all. She raised her hands with a smile, and made a gesture of surrender, "Okay, my little sweetheart, I admit, it's the big sister's fault, recently It's so boring, I just want to find a little lover to relieve my boredom."
Fanzhuo adapted well to words such as "little sweetheart" and "little lover", and asked calmly, "Nuofeile is your candidate?"
The blood relationship of the blood clan is very chaotic. They don't have the ethics and constraints set by humans. They emphasize that strength is the respect, and the winner is king. As long as you have strength, any rules have to make way for you.
The sister's brother's lover is not uncommon in vampire stories.
"No," said the woman, "my target is someone else."
Her black hair glowed with the luster of silk, and her blood-red eyes were like onyx on a crown, burning with red blood. Fanzhuo lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the thin neck of the female prince. The skin is smooth and delicate, without Adam's apple, and the collarbone is beautiful, which is the beauty of women that is different from men.
"who is it?"
The ruler of the blood race looked indifferent.
The tone is more like an order from the king from the palace, rather than a younger brother who obeys the rules and precepts.
"You want to know?"
Lin Lang's smile was full of playfulness.
Fan Zhuo nodded slowly.
If it is a dangerous person, kill it as soon as possible.
There have been several incidents of vampires falling in love with humans recently, and the Elder's House had to re-issue the ban and impose more severe punishments.
Naturally, the third-generation vampires like Vatican possess unparalleled power, and the Elder's House can only please them in front of them, and cannot control them.
However, in the long run, vampires need to maintain a noble lineage in order to ensure the purity of their abilities. Fanzhuo does not allow Cappadocia to fall in love with despicable humans or low-level vampires. She can only be the supreme female queen of their blood clan.
"Then come here, sister will tell you."
Lin Lang smiled.
Fan Zhuo glanced at her a few times, and stood closer.
The other party leaned over, and a porcelain white hand pressed on his chest, the strength was neither light nor heavy, just right. The woman's cold breath invaded his absolute forbidden area unscrupulously, and said hoarsely, "He is a man who can live an interesting life into a standard schedule, wearing the most conservative suits, and his shirts are always buttoned. To the top one, all the privacy is covered tightly."
The handsome Mr. Politician didn't change his face, "This is a boring man, big sister doesn't need to waste time on him."
"You think so?"
The scarlet nails seemed to have scratched the sensitive spots on his chest, and the woman's sweet smile was like a poppy.
"But, don't you think—"
Her eyes were ecstatic, and she spoke criminal love words.
"Is it interesting to tear up this kind of man's expensive suit, step on it, and then arrogantly stamp his lips on his snow-white shirt?"