Human beings are fragile, even in the palm of their hand.

It could die at any time.

Shi Li shook his head: "I'm fine. You protect me very well."

"Why come here? You can go." Field's expression was slightly dissatisfied: "you know how dangerous the action just now is. If you don't respond in time, hoshill can kill you directly at once. Tatasol, you don't have the ability to regenerate. Don't mess around! "

Shi Li didn't speak much. Field's face was stained with a lot of blood.

When he held him, his arms were as cold as his body temperature.

But now, it makes people feel a sense of security.

This man will give everything and must ensure her safety.

How stupid.

When he left his eyes, he suddenly said, "field, I'm sorry."

Field was stunned. "What?"

"I did lie to you." Shi Li said, "you're smart."

A few words fell, calling field's eyebrows and eyes to stretch, as if slightly relieved. Hohir, who followed him, fell to the ground and did not attack again.

Just standing in the same place and looking at them coldly, I couldn't tell the strange look in my eyes: "field, you've really changed."

"It seems to be much weaker. Can vampires and food also have the so-called love? Are you mistaken? For our long life, these are not the same kind. They have no meaning to us and will die soon. So why are you doing this? "

Hohill is a little strange. After the initial contempt, he is now a little curious.

The love with food makes them a vampire family who can never understand their feelings. It's very inexplicable. But the appearance of field can't be despised.

A lot of vampires came around gradually, and count Watson gasped and squeezed to the front. When he saw the situation here, his pupils obviously contracted.

"Tatasol!"

Damn it, didn't you let this woman go? Why did she come back? Did hohill find out and stop her?

"Count Watson, you look a little wrong. You seem worried. You don't have to worry about the safety of his highness hohill. These two are already prisoners of his highness hohill and can't escape."

Watson looked back and showed his usual dissolute smile: "of course I'm not worried... I think too much."

Fieldwigan ignored hohill's questioning and he stood up hard from the ground.

"Hoshir, the king has changed his mind. If you want to take the throne, just take it directly. It doesn't matter. "

A graceful and proud smile appeared on field's face, "the king is going to leave here with tatasol."

"No!" Hoshill spoke almost at the same time as count Watson in the crowd!

Watson noticed the people's eyes and simply stood out calmly, "tatasol is a woman who wants to serve the king voluntarily. How can she go with you? You can go. Tatasol wants to stay!"

Hoshill touched his chin. "I see. It makes sense. Field, you and I are compatriots after all. You have to take over after playing for thousands of years. It's boring to fight and kill. If you want to go, you can go, but the human you protect is very interesting to me. "

"I want to see what ability she has to make you change so much, so... You can go, she, stay!"