Chapter 142 Punishment
I don't know if Lizzie's wedding can still be held as scheduled.

Serra was looking forward to it, and she hoped that Lizzie could hold on to herself until the wedding day, and she could do some more damage.

She rode to the castle of Rose Hill, and there were several black cars parked at the gate. It seemed that she was not the only visitor.

Aldin who heard the movement came to the door and opened it.

"Miss Serra, did you come without any appointment or invitation?"

It can be heard that Ordin does not welcome her today.

"I'm here to give money to Mr. Rosehill." Sera took out the money bag, "At that time he bought a slave girl for me, and I owe him."

"Master is busy and has no time to receive you." Ordin pulled out a stiff smile, "Give it to him next time."

Sera was silent, took back the money bag and turned to leave, but didn't want to hear a strange woman crying suddenly in the castle.

She stopped and turned around, "Is he killing people?"

"No, it's just a small trial." Ordin said, "It has nothing to do with you. Go back, Sierra."

"Ok."

She didn't want to cause trouble and turned her head to leave. A man in a black windbreaker suddenly appeared in front of her, and Sierra, who was close, almost bumped into him.

She leaned back subconsciously, and the other party reached out to give her a hand.

"Since you are Rose Hill's guest, let's go in."

A white-skinned man whom he had never seen before, with a pair of dark peach blossom eyes, seemed to be able to seduce people.

Sierra could feel that the other person had no body temperature through his gloves, and it was a vampire.

She suddenly understood why Aldin let her go, she glanced at the car parked next to her, and her heart trembled.

Was it a coincidence that he happened to be at a vampire party? Sure enough, the physique of a vicious supporting character would meet bad luck wherever he went.

Aldin glanced at him, aware of the hunting tendency of the other party, and understood that he had to bring Sera to the master today, otherwise it was hard to say whether she would survive tonight.

"Let's go."

The gate is opened, and the castle located in the mountains never uses a fireplace, and the temperature in the room where the sun does not shine is much lower than the outside.

Sera rubbed her arms as soon as she entered. She followed Ordin through the spiral staircase that was drilled into the ground. She didn't find it the last time she came here. She didn't expect that there was a hole in this old-looking castle.

"My distant relative was sentenced today and came to this poor place to carry out the sentence. It really humiliated her."

The vampire with a soft face snorted softly, and frequently looked at Sera's exposed thin neck.

From the very beginning, the unique aroma of her virginity and blood has attracted him. Such a girl is the best, and it must taste delicious.

He unconsciously licked his lips, his two fangs itching faintly.

Sela noticed the other party's eyes that were about to swallow him alive, and followed Aldin all the way to the ground.

The line of sight suddenly became brighter. In the large circular cellar built with stone walls, several flickering candle lamps swayed in the embedded wall grooves.

A cold wind from nowhere swirled around the stone, making Sera want to sneeze in the cold.

In the middle of the circular cellar lay a woman with pale complexion and a man with normal complexion.

Five men and women in black robes stood on one side. On the opposite side of them was Rose Hill sitting on the black sofa, and behind him were a few unfamiliar faces standing like patron saints.

Such a scene reminded Sierra inexplicably of the sacrificial ceremony in some evil religious movies.

The eyes of all vampires were attracted by this lamb that strayed into the herd of beasts.

Her scent is alluring, unique and of high quality.

Aldin was the first to speak out, "Master, Miss Serra is here."

He winked at Sela and motioned her to go to Rose Hill.

Sera certainly knew who was safest by her side at the moment, but before she could take a step, the young man on the black leather sofa came to her in the blink of an eye, grabbed her wrist and pressed him into his arms inside.

He pointed at Aldin's voice, which was sharp because of anger, "I didn't ask you to send her out."

Aldin lowered his eyes and said, "Meet Jeremy."

The feminine vampire called Jeremy greeted Rose Hill, "I thought they were ordinary friends."

The subliminal meaning of this to Sera is that she was treated as a plate of food delivered to her door.

It is estimated that there are many women who have courted Rose Hill in the past, and some of them have entered their mouths.

Jeremy's eyes swept across Sera's face, meaningful, "So it wasn't, what an accidental discovery."

"Respect the master's attitude, Jeremy." Aldin's face turned cold, and Jeremy bowed his head and apologized in an orderly tone, "I'm sorry, Mr. Rosehill."

Sera was a little afraid to speak because of the scene in front of her. She secretly hid it in the chest in front of her, and said in a low voice, "I forgot to call you. I just wanted to send you money today."

"What money?" Rosehill took off his black suit jacket, put it on her body to cover part of the smell, and pulled her to the sofa.

It was a small black sofa that could only accommodate one person. Sierra watched him sit down and patted his straight legs, and sat on it without any hesitation for the sake of his life.

"Last time you bought slaves for me, this time the factory got its first income, and I took part of your share first." Sela shrank in his suit jacket, not daring to look around casually.

"Stay here." Rose Hill put his arms around her waist, swearing his sovereignty.

Several guards behind him glanced down at the girl with only her head exposed.

This is the first time I have seen their family leader, and there is a blood bottle around him.

What a strange phenomenon.

Covered by Rose Hill's smell, none of the few vampires present would pay attention to the plate of delicious desserts.

"Continue." Rose Hill put his hand on Sera's back, rubbing it lightly, which was considered comforting.

"I still say the same thing as Rose Hill, advocating the death penalty for Lucia." A guard behind him said.

"I'm just here to save my lover! What's wrong with me!" The female vampire on the ground was so beautiful that she couldn't cry tears on her face, but she was extremely sad.

Beside her group, several men and women embraced each other.

"Rosshill, we have been following the rules for 100 years, but this time is an accident, no one can guarantee that they will never make mistakes, forgive her once." They begged.

Sera didn't quite understand the current situation in front of her. She looked at the man next to the beautiful vampire, an ordinary person in a semi-conscious state, with yellowish skin, not a vampire.

So people are not allowed to break the law with vampires?
This thought came to her quietly, and was heard by Rose Hill, who was good at capturing the voice of her heart.

"It sounds like a lighter punishment." His attitude was fairly peaceful.

 Another chapter will be posted in the morning.

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