His cold voice slowly accompanied the figure, slowly disappearing into the retina.
Velard softened and leaned weakly against the tree trunk, as if all of his strength had been emptied in an instant.
When I relaxed my mind, I realized that my body was already full of cold sweat.
This is a rare thing for a vampire who contradicts human beings both physically and physically.
Velard didn't know how many years he hadn't sweated. He even thought that vampires didn't have such a thing at all, until this moment it happened, subverting the idea he always thought.
He didn't feel much, but felt that his heart was empty, as if there was something important that had been smashed away by Cain.
After a moment of trance in the same place, the cold wind dried the sweat on his body, he raised his hand to straighten the collar which was not wrinkled, and prepared to go back.
But just as he lifted his steps, the voice that disgusted him and had to choose to cooperate with him suddenly appeared above his head.
"Ah, I forgot to say." Cain hung upside down on the branch like a bat, facing Verard with a three-point evil on his face. It was strange in the night. He looked at Verard. , The pale lips lightly opened, "I don't care what you want to do, but please be sure to keep a certain distance from my prey. It is best not to have physical contact."
"you!"
Willard bit his teeth bitterly and stared at the arrogant face in front of him.
Cain squinted his eyes in a good mood, "understand, right? I'm leaving, and you can go back without worry."
"Wait..." Suddenly something that was almost left behind came to my heart, Willard said, "She punished me in the dark room for half a month, I think..."
Cain narrowed his smile, and his upside-down body returned to normal. He sat condescendingly on the branch, folded his arms, and said, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." The tone and expression were extremely bad.
He knew it would be like this!
Willard almost broke his teeth in one bite, and he just felt his arrogance. He lowered his head and said coldly: "Okay, I get it."
Cain was satisfied, "Happy cooperation, I am waiting for your good news, Goodnight!" His long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed into fox eyes, and his figure flickered and disappeared completely.
Willard stood there for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: "Has anyone ever told you that your personality seems to be more in line with the setting of a vampire, rather than a spirit hunter, like a bat!" He would hang upside down. On the branch.
The distant voice was mixed with the sound of the wind into the ears, "No, instead of chewing the tongue behind the back, it is better to think about the countermeasures, Baron Willard!"
"You haven't left yet?!!!" Willard's body instantly stiffened, and his eyes scanned around like a searchlight, but found nothing.
The wind is still blowing, whistling and whining, like a devil's cry.
He waited for a long time and didn't wait to answer again.
Willard thinks that Cain's temperament is not weird, but very weird and weird!
Unconsciously, Willard returned to the castle in the middle of the night.
He walked through the giant gate, and at a glance, he saw the end of the hall, on the red carpeted stairs, on the seat that represents the status symbol, a woman in a luxurious red dress inlaid with gems, she is holding her cheek with one hand, her eyes are Looking at him frivolously.
Su Kui raised her eyebrows, her red lips twitched lightly, her tone of voice revealed a careless hazard, "I thought you ran away, Willard."