Su Kui threw the fried chicken nuggets in the oil-paper bag to Surrey, looked down at Surrey and gobbled it down, and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Sarri nodded wildly, "It's delicious!" Every day in the castle, it was milk bread or fruit salad. He almost forgot what the meat tasted like.
A pale almost morbid hand reached into the bag, and two fingers pinched a piece of chicken that was fried golden. Su Kui raised his eyebrows as he looked at the thing in his hand, "Delicious?"
Sarri continued to nod his head frantically, and then he was stunned. He saw her gently open her mouth, took a small bite into her mouth, then chewed gracefully a few times, and swallowed as usual.
Surrey was startled, the oil paper bag in his hand fell to the ground, and tremblingly stretched out his fingers to point to her, "You, you, you have eaten this, can you eat it? You spit it out, will you die? …"
"Well-"
Su Kui stuffed the remaining chicken nuggets into his mouth, blocking his thoughts of continuing to interrogate, and strolling on the street holding an umbrella, his expression indifferent, "You think too much, at most you will be affected. That's it, there is—"
She turned her head quickly, stared at his blue eyes with a grin, and spit out coldly, "I was a dead person."
"Ah..." Sarri jumped, and saw Su Kui walking forward again when he raised his eyes. He pouted and frustrated his chest. "What, I like to scare people like this!"
The day passed quickly.
When they returned, the afterglow of the sky slanted to the west, and the sky and the earth were stained with red clouds, beautiful and gorgeous.
Therefore, the passers-by looked at this big and small combination with weird expressions. At noon, they held their umbrellas to shade them. Now, they looked up at the sky.
It is about to get dark, the sun will no longer emit heat, and the umbrella is swaggered across the market, which is a bit eye-catching.
Surrey hummed and followed Su Kui up the hillside while holding the clothing packaging bag. He didn't understand her thoughts, but his prejudice against her was changed little by little.
This is his first new dress, and it was given to him by name, not an old dress donated by those who love it.
He squinted his eyes and looked at his back, which was almost covered by the umbrella. He held the bag in his arms and smiled with a small mouth.
Su Kui closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Every time she didn't need to bother, her lover would appear next to her by herself, and this time, she risked being discovered by a spirit hunter and walked from the street to the end of the alley and found nothing.
She didn't feel lost. According to her past experience, he would inevitably appear next to her inadvertently. Deliberately, there was no need.
She thought it was Edmund at first, because the love that couldn't be hidden in his eyes could be found only by heart. Moreover, his figure and appearance are extremely good, and they are in perfect harmony with the conditions of each life after the reincarnation of his lover.
But after getting along, Su Kui found that it was not.
Although as a vampire, she had no such thing as a heartbeat, but the feeling that would come from her heart when she was close to her lover did not appear.
She sighed leisurely, stopped and waited for Sarri to walk to her side. Just picking up his back collar, a black gold knife cut through the umbrella surface, cut off the umbrella bone directly, and put it on her neck.
The cold, low voice exudes murderous intent in the afterglow of the setting sun, "Let go of the child!"