Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 312 Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (53)

The cheering voice, followed by the dull sound of "squeak", was completely blocked out of the door.

"Boom!" The unlit oil lamp was slammed against the wall, making harsh friction and collisions.

No one would have thought that Saville, who appeared brightly during the day, was hiding in a dark space at this moment, with a chilling hostility wrapped all over his body.

Tolerating the anger that erupted one day, he made him smash all the furnishings in the house.

Tasia was his!

This thought frantically surged in his mind, but every time he thought of the last moment, that dirty vampire dared to press his lips to Tasia's forehead, he couldn't help himself wanting to kill.

The color of the eyes was startlingly dark, a desire to tear and destroy kept clamoring in his heart.

"Tasia, you betrayed me first!"

The palm clenched into a fist slammed hard on the table, causing the wooden thorns to penetrate the skin.

In the slightest pain, the blood stained the mahogany thorns, he breathed out deeply, and greed welled up in his eyes.

How could he forget that Tasia loved his blood the most...and turned into such a pathetic creature, as long as he moved his fingers to seduce her a little, she would desperately return to his side.

The heart gradually regained its calm, and Sawei fell down on the bed, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

He closed his eyes peacefully, and the exhaustion of the day made him fall asleep quickly.

The night of Zan Yula is always filled with warm and gentle wind.The beautiful singing came from afar, and Sawei saw the long-forgotten homeland in his sleep.

Through the open glass window, he saw that the manor not far away was brightly lit, and people's laughter and laughter made the night noisy.

Very annoying, he used to hate such parties.Because of this, he would have to stay at home alone and face countless homework.

But now...

"Tasia, are you sleepy?"

Turning his head to look at the child who pushed the door open and rubbed his eyes, his pupils curved gently.

"Brother, why haven't they come back..." The aggrieved voice was like a baby's milk voice, trembling like a feather scratching at the bottom of his heart.

The dark thoughts started at some point, entwined into his soul like a entrenched demon.

"Isn't it only good for my brother?"

He took his limp body into his arms and carefully placed it on the bed.

"Well, Tasia likes brother."

Every time the beautiful eyes reflected his cheeks, they were dotted with shining stars.

"Master, miss..." The sound of hurried footsteps interrupted the tender moment.

He glanced coldly at the embarrassed nanny, "She's asleep, I'll just take care of her."

"No," the nanny smiled awkwardly, "If Ma'am comes back and sees Miss interrupting your homework, she will definitely be angry."

Saville frowned in pain, and when the picture turned, he saw the green grass in the courtyard, his favorite Tasia was wearing a pink dress, with beautiful hair, there were butterflies flying under his mother's hands issue card.

"I like my mother, Tasia likes my mother," Tasia shook her head happily, her fleshy little hands grabbed the woman's robe, "Tasia is ready, can I go to school?"

"Of course," the woman knelt down and pressed a soft kiss on her cheek. "Does Tasia like her friends at school?"

"Yes, I like it."

It was just an amusement park for a bunch of brats, but it took all of Tasia's attention.

"Don't go! Don't go! Tasia, you can't go anywhere!"

(End of this chapter)