Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 67 Unexpected Journey [8]

"You, don't think about it. Are you not tired after flying for a day? Take a good rest. There are still many things to do tomorrow." I wanted to ask her a few words, but it looks like George I have already said something, and I have nothing to say.

"Helian Yicheng, really, let's leave here earlier, anyway, I feel weird." Shen Yiyi still said worriedly before lying down.

"Got it." Helian Yicheng said reassuringly.

After covering her with the quilt, Helian Yicheng sat in her room for a while before leaving.

This girl didn't eat anything on the plane, she will definitely be hungry when she wakes up, Helian Yicheng ordered the servants to make some food, and sent it to her room, and then the raised heart slowly let go .

It seems like a calm weather, but a lot of unsettled things happened.

Shen Yiyi was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. Maybe it was because of the change of place, maybe because of the fact that she had something in her heart. In short, it was the first time that Shen Yiyi, who was known as the God of Sleep, was insomnia.

Shen Yiyi sat up from the bed, feeling extremely thirsty.

Wearing white pajamas with long hair draped over her shoulders, Shen Yiyi looked extremely weak at this time, rubbing her sore and swollen eyes with one hand, Shen Yiyi, who wanted to drink water, forgot what Butler George said. Yes, don't walk around indiscriminately.

The long carpet wiped out the footsteps, and Shen Yiyi suddenly became confused, as if it was the same road that housekeeper George took her to, but why she walked more and more, it seemed that the doors of every room were the same, I didn't know at all Which is the room you were in just now?

Hearing a voice coming from behind a door, Shen Yiyi was overjoyed, knocked gently twice, put on a smile and wanted to ask.

It's just that before she could react, a hand grabbed her neck severely. The dry hand wrapped around her neck like a withered vine, and it was difficult for her to even breathe.

"Who are you?" The old voice sounded like a ghost from hell. The arm that stuck to her neck was extremely cold. The cold feeling from the bottom of her heart felt like she was about to freeze Shen Yiyi.

"You...you...I..." Shen Yiyi was incoherent with Bing, not knowing how to speak.

"Are you the woman Eric brought back?" The old voice suddenly asked as if thinking of something.

(End of this chapter)