The vicious supporting actress has been cleansed again

Walking from the top of the mountain to the gate of the castle, as soon as Hua Rong entered, she saw Cecilia sitting on the sofa on the first floor waiting for her, and there was still a pot of steaming coffee on the coffee table.

So angry, you bloody vampire!So chic!

Gritting her teeth for a few seconds, Huarong put the camera heavily on the ground, then took off her schoolbag and took out a black rectangular object from inside, walking towards Cecilia with a bright smile.

"Miss Cecilia, Lord Winster bought me a Walkman in the small town. I downloaded a lot of songs and want you to listen to them, especially this one is my favorite. I give it to you."

Sending you a song "Father", hoping to touch you, a wicked son, Hua Rong silently completed this sentence in her heart.

Cecilia, who was worried that Huarong would die outside because it was a full moon last night, stayed up early in the living room and waited for someone to come back:? ? ?

Feel offended.

"Father has already returned to Italy. I will give you the key. You can drive it wherever you want in the future."

Cecilia took the walkman, and she didn't seem to want to explain why she concealed the fact that Huarong was a girl about Monet.

With a jump on Huarong's forehead, she threw her schoolbag to the ground without thinking, making a heavy sound, looking very annoyed.

"Why didn't you tell me she was a woman and that I almost got bitten to death."

Huarong stretched out her arm and handed it to the vampire, stubborn and aggrieved.

"Father is a man, and he won't hurt you. If you want to know anything, just ask Ah Luo." Cecilia frowned at the snow-white arm in front of her, turned and left without explaining anything.

Hua Rong stared angrily.

"Hey, are you treating me like this? It's too much, it's abominable."

Steel straight is not as straight as you!I am so weak and pitiful to sue, how can you turn around and leave ruthlessly?

Even if you don't feel distressed and hug yourself in your arms to comfort and comfort, at least explain it.

unacceptable!Am I not your sweetheart?

Huarong looked at Cecilia's disappearing figure in a blink of an eye, her eyes were red with anger.

unacceptable!Knowing that she was thrown on the top of the mountain and didn't know how to drive to pick it up, she walked until the soles of her feet were blistered, damn it!

"Miss Huarong, I have prepared a medicine box for you, please follow me."

Ah Luo appeared at the right time, saving a little sense of existence for his master.

"Grandpa Luo." Huarong sniffed, followed up with aggrieved and sat down on the sofa.

"Miss Huarong, don't be too angry. The master ignored you because you were injured in a fight with Lord Winster last night, so you need to go back and rest."

Ah Luo carefully disinfected with a cotton swab, and said while applying medicine to Huarong's blistered feet.

Huarong: "Fight?"

As the vampire who stayed in the castle for the longest time, Aro accompanied Monet for a long time and watched Cecilia grow up gradually. He may know more than the underground library.

"Lord Winster will change into a woman's form every time the full moon reaches the full moon, and will not recover until the sun rises after the blood is sucked. Miss Huarong should have seen it last night."

Huarong nodded, very puzzled.

"Then is he a man or a woman? If it's a man, why does the full moon turn into a woman? Can you vampires still have free sex?"

Ah Luo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

Even if they live in darkness, vampires are always transformed from humans, and Huarong's idea is too whimsical.

Even if the feet are worn out, there is a trace of bloody smell oozing out, sweet and charming.

But the gray-haired old gentleman didn't seem to be touched at all, he just put the medicine back neatly and answered slowly.

"It's a curse. Lord Winster himself cast a very vicious curse on himself."

Hua Rong froze in place.

"curse?"

The old butler smiled slightly, and a strange light flashed in his red eyes.

"Have you ever heard of a vampire's soul mate?"

The light fragrance of orchids still filled the room, and four or five layers of eiderdown quilts were still placed under the mattress, but the beautiful boy in white clothes and pants never came back.

Huarong lay on her back on the bed, wrapped in a soft quilt, looking at the orchids on the wooden shelf unfocused, feeling that the tranquility of the room was not enough to calm her heart down.

"996, do you think I can really get Cecilia's soul mate? Will she kick me out as soon as someone shows up? Even Monet, who has lived for so long, can't avoid it." Woolen cloth……"

It was rare to see Huarong's unconfident appearance, and the system found it novel, so it paused the horror movie that was playing to say a few words of comfort.

[The ship goes straight to the bridge, the host doesn't need to worry about things that haven't happened, and the housekeeper said that there are few vampires in the history of vampires with such tragic endings as Monet. ]

Huarong sighed quietly, not knowing what to say.

Monet, what a strange vampire, pure and ignorant, but also paranoid and crazy.

The white orchid gradually blurred into a blood-colored phantom in the field of vision, and Huarong seemed to see that heroic picture.

Arrow said that Monet's soul mate was a black-haired woman who liked orchids, named Arisa, who was as pure and beautiful as white orchids.

She likes to sleep on a thick eiderdown quilt, likes to sleepwalk in the middle of the night, and her eyes bend like crescent moons when she laughs, but she only hates vampires.

Alice and Monet met in the foggy forest. At that time, she thought that Monet was a noble young master. The two fell in love at first sight, sticky and sweet, until Monet's identity as a vampire was discovered.

At that time, human beings and vampires were not in the mode of getting along with each other in peace and harmony. Alice hated dark and evil vampires, but she couldn't leave Monet because of the absolute attraction of her soul mate.

Alice's aversion to vampires is so deep that Monet couldn't even transform her directly, so he had to lock her in the castle.

But no vampire thought that simple Alice would do such a thing. She sneaked out, listened to the werewolf's lies, and fed Monet with holy water containing light attributes, which almost made the mighty vampire fool. Get out of your wits.

The werewolf took this opportunity to break into the castle of mist, trying to drive the vampires to extinction, but was wiped out by Monet and Arrow.

A small town in Sicily, since then there have been no traces of werewolves.

It was a full moon full of blood and tyranny. The young man in white clothes and white trousers supported his weak body, sadly looking at his betrayed lover, lingering and reluctant.

He twisted Alice's neck, dug out her heart, then cut his wrist and drew a complex and exquisite magic circle with blood, and walked into the flaming magic circle with his lover's body in his arms.

The flame of the soul rose, and the young man's face seemed to change, his hair elongated and his figure soared, gradually turning into the appearance Hua Rong had seen before.

It is the appearance of Monet, and it is also the appearance of Alice.

In the ancient books about vampires, there are many evil and taboo magic circles. Among them is a curse called "Love of Thorns". The ashes can be entwined together like thorns forever.

There is only one thing, once you use this method, you will be cursed, and you will suffer from the pain of thorns entwining your heart all the time, and it may cause mental confusion, but there is one advantage, every full moon will reproduce the appearance of your partner through your own body .

Vampires are an extremely powerful but also extremely sad race.

The faint fragrance lingered in the nose, Huarong blinked, and couldn't help but sigh again.

No wonder Monet always likes to stay with him. It turned out that he saw the shadow of Alice when he first met him, and he probably didn't speak soberly that night.

Beautiful boy, there are so many unexpected stories.

"Damn, I was too flustered after hearing this story." Huarong felt uneasy, and couldn't fall asleep, so she simply got up and ran to Cecilia's room.

The room was still dark, Huarong walked past the tables, chairs, and coffin on her feet, and when she tilted her head, she saw Cecilia lying on the bed with a pale face.

When I was in the living room before, I was so angry that I didn't notice it. When I got close to my body, I could smell a strong smell of blood.

Tsk, I didn't expect Monet's hands to be quite heavy.

Huarong poked Cecilia's face lightly a few times, and rubbed her lips with her fingers a few times, until she saw the blood color before withdrawing her hand in satisfaction.

It's so funny, the vampire's skin is actually very elastic, and it makes a hole when poked.

After all this tossing, Cecilia was woken up by her.

"Kid, what are you playing?"

"Playing with you." Huarong herself was bored with the game, and when she saw Cecilia woke up, she pulled the quilt away, raised her short legs and climbed onto the bed, kneeling on it and touching Cecilia's body bandages.

The white bandage wrapped around most of the upper body from the shoulder blades, with faint blood oozing out, which actually had a bit of abusive beauty under the dim light.

Huarong traced along the bandage carefully with her fingertips, her lips pursed unconsciously, it was a whisper that she didn't notice.

"Does it hurt? Why are you fighting?"

Cecilia's long hair was winding, her pale lips were stained with blood, and her tone was flat: "Father wanted to compete with me for your ownership, so I held him down and beat me."

Huarong paused, and rationally did not refute her, but just lowered her head and kissed delicately on the wrapped bandage.

"Master Cecilia, you will make me love you even more. I am a narrow-minded, vengeful and selfish human being. I don't want others to take your eyes off you."

The thin, warm breath spread across the skin, causing an uncontrollable reaction.

Cecilia's eyes were a little blurred, and she reached out to grab Huarong's hair and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the other party's hand.

"Good master, you belong to me tonight, okay?"

Cecilia frowned, with a confused expression.

Huarong smiled softly, her face that had not yet fully bloomed was flushed.

It's so cute, whether it's the previous Cecilia or the current Cecilia, they still don't understand anything, and they need to be painted like a blank sheet of paper.

"My Sisi, Huarong is not very happy today, so is it okay to do something bad?"

She smiled like a bewitching goblin, and Cecilia nodded unconsciously.

Under the moonlight, her cold long hair was scattered on the quilt, and Huarong plundered the prey she wanted like a hungry and greedy little beast, but her fingers held Cecilia's fingers to prevent her from moving.

The vampire who was dizzy and agreed unconsciously wanted to break free, but he didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting the fragile human.

They never made it to the last step, but there is still a lot that can be done.

"I said it was a punishment. I punished Cecilia for secretly getting hurt without telling me."

The vampire gave up struggling helplessly, his eyes collapsed, and the red pupils seemed to be soaked in water, moist and moist.

Even if you will meet your soul mate one day, I will draw my own marks on you and hold you firmly.

Wait until that day, can you abandon me at will?Cecilia.

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