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The glass window clearly reflected the figures of two people.
She secretly opened her eyes.
But it happened to fall into the blue icy lake. His legs were slightly apart, and his hands were on his knees, accommodating his girlfriend's height, and his body was bent to the same position as hers.
The man's lips were light in color, imitating her appearance and imprinted on the window. The lines of his lips were surprisingly beautiful, and there was a faint smile on them.
It's like pampering, but also like pampering.
Fanzhuo watched his girlfriend widen her eyes and stared at him blankly.
He instantly thought of a certain cute look of a Persian cat.
Seeing her dumbfounded, her boyfriend had no choice but to walk into this small jewelry shop amidst the excited eyes of the shop assistants, and take the absent-minded guy away.
When he was walking on the road, his face hurt and he was pulled hard.
"What are you doing?" the man glanced over.
"Say, who are you, are you pretending to be my Mr. Politician, or why you cooperated so much just now, it's too strange." The woman's face was serious, as if she was really confirming his identity.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, the arc was not obvious, and he lowered his head to approach her, "I haven't doubted you yet, why are you becoming more naive every day, like a child, have you forgotten that you are an immortal witch, why are you still there?" How about playing the role of an innocent girl?"
The honest words choked the other party.
She rolled her eyes at him angrily, turned around and left.
The kind that can't be coaxed well.
After walking a few steps, her fingers were wrapped into a familiar generous palm. She struggled a few times, and the entanglement became tighter.
The man habitually ignored her resistance, half hugging and half hugging, and walked to an old bell tower. The red outer wall of the wall has faded from the erosion of the years, and the vines are tightly entwined at the foot of the pilasters. The interior of the bell tower is filled with a smell of dust, and the light is divided into pieces by the stained glass windows, scattered irregularly around.
The corridor leading to the spire of the bell tower is built of wooden boards, narrow, and only allows one person to pass through. A round, dusty kerosene lamp is tied to the top of the beam, which is usually lit by a special person at night. Without the lighting of kerosene lamps, the corridor was extremely dark.
Lin Lang twisted the hem of her skirt and stepped up the stairs.
The long red skirt meanders on the wooden ladder, like a path of fire, especially conspicuous in the dark.
The man bent down slightly, gathered her floor-length skirt, put it on her wrist, and followed her unhurriedly.
The crisp trampling sound gradually spread far away.
A beam of bright light was projected from the front of the corridor, Lin Lang quickened her pace and stepped over the narrow threshold.
"Clatter—"
At that moment, the wind from the top floor rushed over crazily, and her hair was blown messy.
Looking around, below the bell tower is a wide street, dotted with houses, and the Thames River, which is particularly lazy in the afternoon. Several residents have transformed the top floor into a small garden, which looks like a beautiful fairy tale dream from a distance.
Under the blue sky, pigeons flew by in groups, and occasionally a few rickety colorful balloons floated by.
Lin Lang's coat was disturbed by the mischievous wind, she simply took it off, and before putting it away, she flew into the wind with a swish, and fell straight towards the bottom of the bell tower.
"Forget it, I'll pick it up later."
Lin Lang held back the worried man, she raised her face and smiled, "Compared to clothes, don't you think this is a good time to be romantic?"
Fanzhuo snorted, "Okay, what do you want me to do?"
His girlfriend was staring at him again.
"You are old-fashioned, you really don't know how to please women. Why did I choose you blindly in the first place?"
The girlfriend began to whine and complain daily, usually in a very low voice.
But it's a pity that the blood race's hearing is very developed, and her cover-up is destined to have no effect. Under normal circumstances, Fanzhuo chooses not to hear, but there are always exceptions. The girlfriend continued to complain, "I would have known that brat Zmixi, although the mouth is a bit poisonous, I like it when I play a little tricky occasionally—"
Cold palms skillfully covered her lips.
The man smiled, "Say it again? Huh?"
The beautiful girlfriend tilted her head, and suddenly bit the soft flesh of his palm with her small glutinous rice-like teeth.
This guy is fouling again.
Fanzhuo squinted his ice blue eyes, moved his finger away, and made a gesture to kiss her.
It was the other party's turn to turn against the customer, and he firmly gave him a handprint.
Smiling like a sneaky kitten, people can't get angry.
"Today, you performed very well in the game. As a reward, I want to tell you a secret quietly. A secret that no one knows. Only my favorite and favorite Mr. Earl is qualified to know The ultimate secret."
She stood on tiptoe, clung to his chest with one hand, deliberately lowered her voice, speaking mysteriously.
The pinnae of her ears were tickled by her soft hair.
His desire to do bad things grew stronger.
As a representative of the abstinence department in Congress, even though his heart is turbulent, he still maintains his usual calm and gentle appearance.
"secret?"
Mr. Politician chewed on this unexpected word, and began to analyze the storm with his proud rational mind.
"You ate all the candy I put on top of the counter?"
"Or broke my top watch collection again?"
"Well, you're not taking my book for coffee again, are you? Overturned?"
Lin Lang: "..."
Realizing that her glaring skills were getting more and more mature, Lin Lang couldn't help but stepped on the toe of the opponent's leather shoe with her heel, and performed a graceful 180-degree rotation.
The man's Adam's apple trembled, and a deep laughter passed through Lin Lang's arms across his chest, "Okay, don't be angry, no matter what you concealed, I will forgive you, okay? Be good, my Kaka, put you Move these beautiful little feet away. If they break off, who will carry you upstairs to sleep in the future?"
He rarely said such provocative words, but as soon as he spoke, he was definitely pampered at the textbook level.
Lin Lang really moved her foot away.
The other party slowly leaned towards her, and Lin Lang quickly pushed him with her hands.
"Don't always think about doing bad things, listen to me first."
The earl's method of coaxing people is very old-fashioned-as long as she gets angry, it doesn't matter, just kiss her until she is not angry.
"Well, tell me, I'll listen."
He stroked his girlfriend's hair, and suddenly she took a few steps back and hit the railing of the enclosure.
Fanzhuo frowned, "Come here, don't fall."
Lin Lang smiled at him.
The colorful headband was torn off by the hostess at will, and it slipped into the wrist lightly. Her hair, which used to be shoulder-length, had grown back, from her shoulders to her ankles.
The female prince's iconic blood pupils did not appear.
For ordinary people, this scene may be a terrifying picture.
And the vampires are undead, such strange things have long been commonplace.
He even felt that the plot was suffocatingly beautiful.
It's just that the other party's actions at the next moment made his heartbeat stop suddenly.
"Snapped!"
She fell back suddenly.
At that moment, she even closed her eyes with a smile on her lips.
The red dress made waves in the wind.
At the top of the bell tower, at the end of time, falls.
"Kaka!"
Mr. Politician's voice was no longer calm, even with tearing pain, without any consideration, he jumped down immediately.
The sound of the wind whizzed, tearing the skin wantonly, with sharp stinging pain.
He grabbed Lin Lang's hand and hugged her tightly.
The blood race has a special ability. At a critical moment, it can split the flesh and blood of the body into a group of bats. It is said that in order to escape the pursuit of the blood hunter, as long as one bat survives, the body can be reshaped. Fanzhuo doesn't like to reveal his real body in front of others, but now the situation is critical, he has to break his principles.
He was about to carry it out when a warm, strange breath came from his ears.
"You touch my back, it's hot."
Not only is it hot, but also something sharp and hard seems to break the bondage.
"Zi-"
His palm was punctured, strands of blood were torn apart by the strong wind, and the rust-like smell quickly dissipated.
Fan Zhuo stared blankly at the Mu in front of him.
Golden wings covering the sky and the sun.
It is a symbol of the gods.
According to legend, the Tianchi gods are on the verge of extinction.
"who are you?"
he asked hoarsely.
The appearance has not changed, but the aura around her is completely different. Ye Yan, who used to be soft and seductive, is now a soul-stirring, cold beauty that makes people dare not desecrate even half of the holiness.
"Lilith."
She moved closer to him.
Due to the influence of the Angel Domain, the surrounding air froze, and the two of them landed slowly.
"Or, you can call me Elizabeth."
He pursed his thin lips, looking gloomy.
"Well, I admit that I came here to pretend to be your sister because I was greedy for fun. Without you, I might leave after playing for a while. Don't be angry, I didn't mean to lie to you."
She pressed her forehead against the other's nose.
Fan Zhuo took a deep breath, suppressing the suffocation in his chest and abdomen. "Kaka, no, Your Highness Elizabeth, do you know what you are doing? Do you know what kind of creature is in front of you? He is a member of the blood clan, a vampire who can treat life as a low-quality toy, you Can't you think about it, what kind of despicable intentions the other party will have when approaching you—"
Soft lips pressed against it.
Unlike the previous coldness, it was so hot that he was at a loss.
"I am certain."
"It's always been clear."
she laughed.
"Who told me that I just like you, a despicable undead monster. Every time, when you kiss me, I am prepared to die. But every time, I am always lucky to survive. This is what God heard My prayer, therefore protect me?"
"no."
"The god is dead, he cannot hear any prayer."
"The one who protects me, the one who is never willing to hurt me, is the man who calls himself a despicable vampire—"
Her tender feelings are blurred in the wind of time.
"Your Excellency Fan Zhuo, if one day you really want to bite me to death, be gentle, okay?"
"You know, I'm afraid of pain. Terrified."
"But if it's you, then it doesn't matter."