After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

"Well, it seems we still need to keep our distance."

She closed the book and was about to get up from between his legs again, wrapped her cold arms around her waist, and pushed him back.

Rose Hill lowered his eyes, reluctantly said: "That's it."

"Then do you want to drink my blood?" she asked cautiously.

"Just go out if you talk nonsense."

It seems that I don't want to.

Sierra immediately adjusted his sitting position and turned sideways, putting the book on his lap so that he could look down and see himself turning the pages and reading aloud carefully.

"From this chapter?" she asked, looking up.

"Ah."

Ordin opened the door, and the car of the clothing store in the rain delivered the whole set of women's clothing to the door, moving swiftly.

He carried the paper bag and went upstairs.

The master's room was half-covered, and the gentle and charming voice was reading aloud, accompanied by complaints from time to time.

"It's too casual. The hero fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand just because of a night of relief. This is not love."

"what is that?"

"It's just being attracted by sex. All the love at first sight, I think, comes from this aspect."

Rose Hill put her arms around her waist, and said slowly: "The first time I saw you, you said you fell in love with me at first sight."

Sela's throat was stuck, and he heard him say again: "So you want to sleep with me, from the beginning?"

Hearing this, Aldin glanced at the clothes in his hands, took two steps back silently, and hid them under the bed in the guest room.

In order to have a pleasant evening for the master, he decided to give the clothes to Sera tomorrow.

It is best for them to complete their first embrace on the bed. Once the blooming love at that time is frozen, Sera's love for her master will also be frozen at the most intense moment.

Serra couldn't find any good words to refute Rose Hill's words, "That was the case back then, but we're different now, and we're going to die."

"Theoretically, but you can try. I will give you a new life before you die." He lowered his head, his cold lips brushed against her neck, and his voice softened.

Sera gripped the book tightly, "I don't want to, I won't do it until I know my real lover."

The cold lips moved away from her, replaced by a stronger hug, and gnashing of teeth in vain, "Then continue reading, stop talking meaningless nonsense."

Sera wanted to move her butt, but the strength on her waist was pressing her tightly. She secretly glanced at Rose Hill's abdomen wrapped in a thin nightgown, and blushed slightly.

"But, you seem to be... kind of."

"To shut up."

"just poke"

"Selah!" Rose Hill growled.

"I'm sorry! I'll continue reading right away." Sera immediately read the contents of the book, trying not to think about the shameful and embarrassing things.

Rosehill didn't want to let her go, let alone let her see her face lost in humiliation.

He had an angry and cold face, which he could not control at all, and he was ashamed to always lose control in front of her.

The temperature in the bedroom continued to rise a lot, Sierra, who thought she was sitting in the pile of ice cubes, was sweating a little, and her face became more and more red with anxiety.

Fortunately, the vampire behind him maintained his aristocratic gentlemanly cultivation, and did not lose control and throw her down.

He held back, he could always respect her wishes.

Sera's tense body gradually relaxed.

As time went by, Rose Hill became more and more like an immobile statue. The voice of the girl in his arms gradually became weaker, and the book he held fell onto his lap at some point.