Delia's eyes were full of disbelief.

How could it be?

Isn't jossinai dead?

She killed him with her own hands. At that time, his body disappeared. How could he appear here and become his highness?

Delia stepped back, shaking her head and denying it in her heart.

But the other party's words, the voice, is clearly jossinai.

He also knows his name.

Jossinai got out of his seat and walked step by step towards Delia.

Every step he took, Delia stepped back.

The boy she had been begging for was like a devil now. She just wanted to stay away from him.

With her back against the cold door, Delia turned and tried to open the door. However, the door seemed to be welded by something and could not be opened at all.

She knew there was someone outside, and she raised her voice.

Nothing happened.

No one paid attention to her.

The shadow of the boy behind hit the door. Delia turned slowly and saw him standing there with the jewel buttons on his neck shining.

He is very much like those vampire aristocrats. Just standing there quietly, he has enough attractive capital.

In the past, when she saw people like this, Delia tried every means to take them back, torture them well, and then suck their blood.

At this moment, Delia was no longer in the mood of appreciation, and her heart was full of fear, as if she had been strangled by the devil's neck. She was completely speechless.

Delia fell on her knees, shaking.

It's hierarchical repression.

The other side doesn't need to do anything at all, and she is completely submissive to the other party's ability.

Her voice was hard to squeeze out of her throat. Delia's voice was hoarse: "please... Please forgive me... Delia will never dare..."

the boy's eyes and eyebrows were crooked: "forgive you?"

He leaned over, his long eyelashes drooping. "You always like to fight against her, I don't like it."

As soon as her Royal Highness's voice dropped, Delia felt her hand begin to crack.

It's not broken bones, but skin and flesh.

She looked at her body in horror, and she could see clearly that her legs were gradually crumbling into ashes.

This kind of terrible things happen to themselves, no one can accept.

Delia watched her turn to dust inch by inch.

At the last moment, she saw each other's smile.

She remembered that when she killed each other, he was laughing.

This is the devil coming back for revenge.

After a while, the door was pushed open.

The wind swept all the dust out of the house.

The maid outside the door bowed her head and did not dare to speak.

...

the cloud is widespread. After drinking the blood, he goes to sleep.

I sleep vaguely at night. When I open my eyes, I always feel someone standing in front of my bed.

She rubbed her eyes, looked carefully, and immediately recognized who the other party was.

Jossinai didn't know when she came in or how long she had stood by her bed.

Cloud pan just woke up, soft voice waxy, subconsciously called him a: "jossinai..."

the other party did not speak, and looked at her faintly.

I don't know what to say for a while.

Just about to mention his birthday when things, see each other close.

He reached out and brought yunpan up. Yunpan knelt on the bed. The bed was soft, and his knees didn't hurt.

She straightened up and heard jossinai say, "undress."

Cloud Pan Pan Oh a, the hand falls on own clothes.

Before he started to move, jossinai took hold of his wrist.

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