Chapter 1531

"Are you crazy?"

She didn't understand what would happen if she drank his blood.

Su Yan's back hit the carriage wall hard. She bent her eyes and licked the blood from the corners of her lips frivolously.

"Of course," she said. Her palms were beautiful, her fingers were thin and slender. Albert seldom saw her without nails and rings, "Albert, he said, I have no fate with God."

Albert's eyes flashed a trace of annoyance. "So, are you still for him?"

"Of course."

Su Yan raised his chin, "the more I can't get it, the more I want to conquer him!"

"Sooner or later, I will make him willing to kneel down and kiss my toes."

"Cecilia," Albert sighed and stroked her long hair, "I have to say, your dream is a little far away. He has awakened and returned to the real temple. You may not see him in your life."

"No - there's another possibility."

Su Yan's hand climbed onto his shoulder and smiled arrogantly and ruthlessly, "how can only the God of light do in this world?"

Albert was surprised. "You mean --"

"The sun represents light, and the night belongs to the devil." the woman's red lips opened gently, full of bewitching power. "So come on, Albert, now I allow you to taste my blood."

Albert was attracted to the woman in front of him.

She has a plain face, but her empty eyes are enough to attract everything, and her red lips are lifted up. Her rosy face is seductive and bewitching, just like the demon girl incarnated by the moon. It is tempting and willing to kneel at her feet and surrender to her.

From her temperament, high above, from fingertips to every hair, there is a smell of darkness.

She was born a demon.

The man with the same face as God, but full of evil spirit, knelt down gracefully on one knee, held Su Yan's boneless little hand and respectfully offered a kiss.

"Then, dear Cecilia, everything will be as you wish."

He exposed his tusks and ruthlessly embedded them into the woman's slender and fragile neck. The gushing blood showed a rich and elegant aroma of luogui, which made people deeply intoxicated.

This is the smell he coveted for a long time.

Wait, make the taste more delicious.

At this moment, he really fell in love with the woman in front of him.

"Cecilia," he held a weak woman in his arms, her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, and a strange flush on her white cheeks, "from today on, I will be your most loyal servant."

So let me see where you can go in the end!

*

Cecilia disappeared from the world. No matter how she looked for it, she even used it to look for Cecilia at the first time when she learned the magic of looking for people.

The available answer broke her down.

"No! It's impossible!"

"Miss Cecilia is dead? God, what a pity -"

Harold looked at the result in silence. The answer was obvious.

The rose could not escape her fate after all.

Although beautiful and attractive, but in the end life is too short, too fragile.

*

In an abyss filled with miasma, a huge city emits dazzling light in the dark.

When mankind has fallen into deep sleep, the nightlife belonging to the devil has just begun.

Those demons with horns or strange shapes shuttle through the city.