Didn't she know that with Helena's jealousy, she could be torn to pieces in minutes?
Oh, she doesn't know.
Moreover, she is the hostess, who always has a halo to add to her body. No matter how dangerous she is, she can escape from the tiger's mouth safely.
So, Su Kui is going to push the boat along the river this time. Although the plot deviates from the original track, it is not difficult to pull it back.
"Tut, but my guests don't seem to like this place very much," she frowned sadly, shook her head, and walked down slowly, bright red in the dark castle, extremely dazzling. "It's really sad to cry."
She touched her wet cheek with the tip of her red Cardan finger. Lucia's pupils were tight and she retreated abruptly. The cold fingers without any temperature reminded her of the dead.
Lucia obviously frowned at sukui with disgust and fear, but she quickly extended her eyebrows and shrugged her shoulders, "well, I didn't really like me," she stood up, walked a few steps like a stroll in the courtyard, turned around and chuckled, "who do you like? Villad? "
"No..."
Lucia looks at Su Kui and smiles, but her blood red pupils are full of murderous eyes. Her brain is almost reflexive and says no.
"Well, is that so?"
She glanced sideways, looked at the embarrassed expression on her face. Villad, who was gloomy and frightening, smiled happily. "Villad, it seems that your charm has no effect on this lady."
Verad didn't answer. His thin lips were tight, his deep green eyes were cold, staring at Lucia.
Lucia was frightened by his expression and shook her head in a panic Villad, I...... " What is she going to say? Words to the mouth, but found a blank brain, completely unable to remember.
Should she tell the truth that she likes him? How could it be? Even if he saved her, there is no doubt that he is a vampire. She is human. She wants to return to the human world.
I spent a night in this gloomy and cold castle without any popularity. I was afraid of the vampires in it all the time, including verard. I suddenly went mad, broke her neck, and lived in fear. The fear that I couldn't extricate myself had driven her crazy.
On the verge of collapse, she can lose her mind with just a little more stimulation.
Seeing that she was speechless and could not utter a complete sentence at all, Willard's bright eyes faded again and replaced by a colder attitude.
He turned his head and stopped looking at her.
Cain has been quietly all income eye, his long and straight body leaning on the relief column, the clear-cut facial features are generally hidden in the dark, clearly out, it seems that there is a kind of fatal danger.
He watched her proudly walk up to the supreme seat, watching her because of verard's devotion to Lucia, the sadness in her eyes, maybe she covered up well, but still did not escape his eyes.
He also saw that although she was laughing, her smile was undoubtedly the most beautiful and eye-catching focus in this night, but her eyes to Lucia were clearly full of killing intention.
But she still didn't do it. With his understanding, she would never waste her words before. Maybe someone who doesn't look good or annoys her will directly screw her throat or suck her blood?