Su Kui closed her eyes calmly, and a strange and unpredictable smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
"Tsk, Miss Lucia seems to be very afraid of us, Willard, since you brought her in, then you should send her out," she said with a little red lips and stood up gracefully, "Oh, when I come back, I Go to the dark room and stay for half a month."
There are special spell blessings around the dark room. The vampire loses all abilities in it, and the vampire who can't get blood for half a month will become abnormally weak and manic. That feeling will be more terrifying than death.
Although this dark room has existed a long time ago, Helena was not used frequently before, and her neck was broken by her well-maintained delicate jade hands without a chance to be punished.
And her favorite Willard, naturally, never had the opportunity to try.
No way, this time, Su Kui is going to give him an exception—
Velard's face stiffened, and the blue veins on his forehead seemed to jump uncontrollably. He tightened his thin lips, and seemed to salute respectfully, "Yes, ma'am." The complex expression flickered when he raised his eyes.
The woman at the top of the hall is still aloft, luxurious and elegant. However, when I look at it now, I always feel that under her delicate face with a deceptive smile all the time, there is a heart that is a hundred times harder than before.
He strode past Lucia and walked straight out of the castle.
Lucia was too flustered to wipe her tears, and when her heart loosened, she chased after her.
Edmund squinted his eyes in joy and looked at the gloomy breath of Willard's body until his figure disappeared into the retina.
Willard put his hands in his trouser pockets, and led the way with an indifferent expression. From yesterday to tonight, only Lucia, who had only eaten a little food, had weak legs and a bit weakened, her brows frowned. , His teary eyes looked towards Willard's wide back faintly.
"Villard..."
There was no response, Velard didn't look back as if he hadn't heard.
Lucia's face changed, and she didn't understand why he suddenly changed her attitude towards her. Last night, for a moment, she felt that she had met an alternative love, and she was complacent about it and proud of her charm. Big.
But just a few hours later, everything changed.
Living in the city, she has always been the focus of boys' eyes since she was a child, and she has never been so coldly treated by men who are vying to pursue.
She endured and endured, and finally ran quickly to catch up, and grabbed his arm, "Villard, why ignore me! If you hate me, can you tell me, what am I doing wrong?! "
Willard closed his eyes and took a deep breath, not gently tearing off her arm, "No, you didn't do anything wrong, it was me that was wrong, I shouldn't have brought you in."
Lucia felt more comfortable. There seemed to be stars twinkling in her beautiful eyes, "It’s okay, Willard, I don’t blame you, but are you too cold toward me? Your behavior was completely different last night," she walked around to him and asked, "please tell me, is it because of her? The owner of the castle."
Even if she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't help but feel filthy in her heart. That woman exuded a charm that attracts the opposite sex from all over her body. She was noble and elegant, and her gestures were all with careless nobility and arrogance.
She still remembered Helena's gaze looking at her, contemptuous and high above.