Chapter 236 Coquetry
The fangs that were about to pierce her skin stopped, and the calm that Rose Hill was trying to maintain was shattered.

He pushed her down again, straddled her with his long legs, his eyes were grim and sad, "You didn't come for me."

Rejected again and again, the result of waiting has never changed.

The goddess does not want his corrupt sincerity.

Rose Hill left her suddenly, the door opened and closed in just a split second, and the white gauze on the window was blown up by the wind and swirled in the air.

Sierra lay on her back on the sofa and took a deep breath. It took her a while to gather her coat to cover her half-exposed breasts. She pressed her hands on her chest, and she could still feel the violent beating frequency there.

After recovering, she stood up, walked barefoot to the man lying on the floor, grabbed a corner of the uncontaminated bed sheet and pressed it to his neck.

The man was motionless, and Sera tried to feel his still-beating pulse through the sheets.

But there was nothing, dead silence.

he died.

Sera let go of her fingers, and knelt down beside him, the coldness on the floor went all the way down her calf into her heart.

Again, can it be said that all this is a game?

In a daze, Rose Hill, who had gone back and forth, opened the door again, and Su was following behind him.

He bent down and hugged Sera, pressed her head in his arms, and ordered his subordinates indifferently, "Clean it up."

Su stood where he was, with complicated eyes.

Everyone knew that after the death of the count's daughter named Serra, the master's emotions were also out of order. Many times, his decisions were bad and cruel. He killed too many women who approached him, but this time there was an exception.

The door to Serra's bedroom was unlocked, and the cream-colored princess interior was left untouched.

The soft bed was clean, and Selah knew it was cleaned regularly when she lay on it.

He was sitting by the bed, his rabbit-like red eyes were the brightest and most lonely color in the darkness.

"What are you thinking?"

He couldn't hear her voice. From seeing her to now, he had heard the voices of many people, but not hers.

The moment he left, he panicked that she might disappear before his eyes again while she was not paying attention.

Rose Hill restrained the emotion of wanting to go crazy again, his stiff face learned to soften, which showed that his sharp and delicate features were deliberately strange.

He held her hand and said gently: "I can't hear anything, just tell me what you want, and I can do it."

Sela stared at him, maybe too much time had passed, and he had forgotten what it was like to coax her.

Seeing that she kept silent, Rose Hill gradually withdrew her softness and said in a harsh voice, "I won't let you go, if you're planning on this."

"Rosshill." Sera finally called him, and touched his empty belly again, "I'm hungry."

She was very thin, even thinner than before, and he had already discovered it.

Rose Hill got up in silence, but brought back a cup of hot milk and cheese bread after a while.

"You feed me." Sera took out her hand under the quilt, and the blood on the fingertips was stained with the neck of the man just now.

After many things happened, she could still act like a baby to him.

But it's impossible without a burden. What's more, it's the thoughts in her heart that she doesn't understand.

He declared that she was his wife. He killed a lot of people more than the previous character set. He seemed to stay in the abyss. The only pure land left was her clean and tidy princess bedroom.

Rosehill handed the bread to her mouth. He hadn't condescended to do this kind of caring thing for a long time, and there was excitement in his eyes that he hadn't noticed.

Sera took a bite, her lips didn't touch the cold fingertips, and she drank from the milk glass, seemingly calmly accepting the fact that she would be with him forever.

Rose Hill, who couldn't figure out her heart, was unreasonably anxious, but he still restrained it. He liked those eyes that looked at him from time to time, as before, never changing.

If he had looked carefully just now, he would not have scared her.

After eating half of the bread and drinking all the milk, Sela's empty stomach finally felt better, and the blood on her finger was wiped away with a wet handkerchief.

She asked: "Are you planning to let me stay here forever, so that everyone can't find me?"

"Just don't let you leave my side to find someone else, you're still free." Rosehill finished indifferently, the tightened fingers on the edge of the bed and the tense expression betrayed him, he was not as calm as the surface at all.

Sera stroked her bloody finger, "Actually, I don't want to leave."

She moved her body to the side, leaving half of the bed free, "Are you going to sleep with me?"

Rose Hill froze, her voice hoarse, "Are you sure?"

Obviously don't want his feelings, but still use despicable means to seduce him, such a vicious liar
There is no warmth in Rosehill in winter, but fortunately, the fire in the fireplace is so hot that Selah will not feel any discomfort when she is close to him under the quilt.

She took the initiative to get into his arms, looked at the warm orange color of the wallpaper by the fire, and said softly: "I made you sad before, I'm sorry."

Rose Hill: "What's wrong with you? You just rejected my marriage proposal and ran to freedom."

Sera was silent for a long time, and held his hand, "What I said still counts."

She raised her head, raised her upper body and looked at him, "I am willing to marry you and become a vampire."

Rose Hill was only stunned for a moment, and then smiled mockingly. He was not tempted by this false lie at all, even though his heart was dying.

"I said, if you're just preparing to escape, don't think about it."

Sera leaned over to kiss his lips, but Rosehill subconsciously tilted his head, the kiss only landed on the corner of his lips, where his sarcastic smile remained, "Dismiss your thoughts as soon as possible. "

Being vigilant is really not a good thing.

She leaned over to kiss him in a hurry, the man simply pinched the back of her neck, his scarlet eyes were dark, "Be safe, Sierra, how many times do you think I will jump into the same trap?"

A kiss before made him lose his mind.

Now, her unsolicited kiss is still like a forbidden fruit in the apple orchard, a bite will kill you.

Sera was strangled by the neck, feeling powerless in her heart.

He told too many lies in the past, and it was rare for him to tell the truth, but he didn't believe it anymore.

She couldn't reach him with her neck up, and she wanted to back away in frustration, "Okay, then pretend I didn't say it, and let go of me, I'm going to sleep."

She gave up so quickly, with a relaxed attitude that was completely irrelevant.

Rose Hill felt angry again, he pinched the back of her neck and pressed towards him, and sealed her lips hard.

Serra was thrown into the bed, and the two changed positions.

He always likes her to be below, to be the underdog.

 It's not that I don't want to write more, Carvin is so annoying.

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