The vicious supporting actress has been cleansed again

Thick clouds covered the sky, like gray cotton soaked in water, and the slightly cold autumn wind blew by, bringing a burst of coolness.

The arrival of Maria broke the silence under the umbrella and was not friendly. She was carrying a brown shoulder bag, her long brown hair with natural curly curls was loosely scattered behind her, and she had the same bright smile on her face as always.

"You're really here, Walker and they joked about me yesterday that I was dreaming."

The teasing between couples has always been unrestricted, because Hua Rong obviously carries a different identity from ordinary people, even if they have played speed racing together, this group of young people in the small town still can't accept themselves so easily. Gained a noble friend.

Maria was undoubtedly happy, she even turned her head and made a face at her boyfriend, triumphantly.

Huarong smiled lightly, just like every girl, pure and weak, one couldn't help but want to get closer, so as to smell the sweet fragrance on her body.

But she was not so focused, her eyebrows were curved, but her eyes were covered with a light mist, as if she had suddenly fallen into a daze, so even the frequency of her eyelashes flapping was slow.

Lilian looked distractedly at the girl who was beginning to shake because of her words, watching her thin fingers unconsciously picking at her nails, leaving light scratches on the black shiny surface.

Although I'm sorry, I still hope that you can see the reality clearly and leave this dangerous race. Lilian lowered her eyebrows, and the deep blue in her eyes gradually became heavy.

"Oh, is this your sister too? Huarong, your family members are all so beautiful."

Maria noticed the woman standing aside holding an umbrella, looked at her slightly and couldn't help but be surprised.

Sure enough, the nobles are all the per capita beauty max?Or is it about money and beauty?The richer you are, the more beautiful you are?

Huarong blinked her eyes, escaped from the absence just now, and raised her slender eyebrows: "No, she is just a temporary guest at my house, not familiar."

What she said was so frank and direct, without any intention of concealing it.

This is a bit out of shape. In the eyes of Maria and the others, this girl who looks like an oriental doll is delicate and beautiful, but her personality is surprisingly good. She is like a ostentatious and precious flower that blooms extremely enthusiastically. But the fragrance does not make people feel too strong and uncomfortable.

Her brother is different, Monet is like the untouchable moonlight, giving people a feeling of cold fog and moonlight.

Maria was a little stunned, and said "Oh" in embarrassment, then scratched her head and said, "I don't have class in the afternoon, where do you want to go? Car racing?"

Huarong shook her head, stretched out a beautiful index finger, and her tone unconsciously carried a sweet smile.

"nonono, rainy days are not the time to drive too fast, and I guess you haven't eaten, how about the steak? I just booked the biggest restaurant in town."

Maria screamed in surprise.

"My God, you are really the best gift in life that God has given me."

Huarong pursed her lips reservedly, her eyes fluttered, and her tone was pretending to be superior, like a little butterfly.

"So say goodbye to your little boyfriend, you'll be mine until dark dear."

Maria raised her eyebrows knowingly, hugged Huarong's arm affectionately, and blew a kiss to her boyfriend.

"Walker, don't bother me before night, you should understand the exclusive time for girls."

The tall boy helplessly spread his hands, watched his girlfriend without leaving him a glance, turned around and left with that beautiful little black butterfly.

Ok, no one can say no to that pretty brunette girl, he already knew that.

The small town of Sicily is a quiet and peaceful town. There is no fast-paced life in the city, and there are no supermodels and luxury cars. There are only a few residents and the only racing competition that can be called an exciting sport.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, a waiter in a black and white uniform skirt brought up the steak with a courteous attitude, followed by a chubby man with amazing hair volume.

He's the owner of the restaurant, a man who graduated from NYU but came back to open the biggest restaurant in town.

Although the expensive dishes are really not friendly to the residents of the small town, people always have a heart to pursue infinite beauty, so the restaurant business has been tepid, barely maintaining a state of neither profit nor loss.

From this, it can be imagined that when Huarong was willing to pay three times the price to go to the restaurant for a day, the restaurant owner was so happy that the suit jacket on his stomach was almost torn.

The sun shines on the table through the glass, and the girl's fingers painted with black nail polish are turning the glass boredly. She looks loose and boring, with black hair draped over her shoulders like satin, and there is nothing that is not delicate.

"Miss Winster, all the dishes you ordered have been served. According to your request, this restaurant is at your disposal until six o'clock in the evening. If you have any orders, you can call us."

He is slightly shorter than the average European and American men, with a fat face, and his eyes are smiling when he speaks, and he looks very simple and honest.

Huarong raised her right hand and supported her head with her palm, a smile flashed in her eyes, and her words were sweet like soaked in honey.

"Okay, then thank you, uncle."

The round table was covered with a white lace tablecloth, and the candlelight was rippling in the red wine. Lilian was eating the steak in front of her in a slow manner, observing the beautiful face who had a good conversation with Maria on the opposite side.

No matter how much Lilian dislikes and prejudices against vampires, she still has to admit that Cecilia actually takes care of her beauty very well.

She has a beautiful demeanor, is frank and sincere to others, knows that she is incompatible with this group of small town residents, but is willing to try new things in her own way, but does not question the vampire who raised her.

Even if she clearly understood how unpredictable, dark and evil vampires are, Huarong did not show any trace of fear or fear.

She unreservedly showed her true temperament, dared to hold Cecilia's trouser legs and cry coquettishly, spoke uprightly that she was dissatisfied with her existence, and dared to play pranks on A Luo, and even willingly gave her blood.

She is more like a delicate flower that has been carefully nurtured by people, young, beautiful, and pure, as if it can be broken by force, and it will be crushed into the dust.

If there were no vampires, she might not have such a beautiful appearance.

But Lilian still felt that it was inappropriate. She was a vampire hunter, and she had been taught to stay away from vampires and be an enemy of vampires.

Moreover, Cecilia's motivation for keeping a beautiful face is not pure.

Perhaps, when the girl discovers the truth herself, she will understand what she said.

Vampires are an evil race that shouldn't exist.

As the drizzle subsided, Hua Rong slowly finished the last bite of steak on the plate, wiped her lips carefully, took out a small mirror to fix her lipstick, and then smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

"Come on Maria, I asked the restaurant to prepare something, let's go upstairs and have a look."

Maria looked curious, pulled out the chair and walked up with Hua Rong, thought about Lilian who had never been there, smiled and let her go up together.

Huarong didn't say a word, but she didn't object, she wouldn't embarrass Lilian in front of her friends, it would be detrimental to her image.

The warm yellow light illuminates the spacious second floor. The tables and chairs have been removed at some point and replaced with soft sofas. The long wool carpet is covered with a thick layer, and various drinks are placed on the floor. and snacks.

Maria stared dumbfounded at the huge screen in front of her. Did her new friend set up a private movie theater?

"This is too cool." Maria looked at the surrounding decorations with glowing eyes, and the joy in her heart was like an iced Coke in summer. After taking it out and shaking it, she would spray it all over her face unexpectedly.

"To be honest, sister, if I didn't know that you have a lover, I would have thought you were going to pursue me."

Huarong blinked and replied mischievously, "Why not?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then took off their shoes and slumped on the sofa to watch a movie.

A simple and beautiful girl deserves everything. To Huarong, she just borrowed the bank card given by Cecilia to give Maria a gift.

However, the other guy with a cold face is fine, hmph,

[All, I really like to see all the beautiful girls happy and happy, really, Dad feels very satisfied. ]

The system is speechless, and even the consciousness that has been stable has some ups and downs.

[Host, be more sober, you are playing a vicious female supporting game, not a nurturing game. ]

Huarong gave a "tsk" in disgust, and decisively told the system who likes to tell the truth to get out.

Movies, like games, are the best things to pass the time.

By the time Maria got on the back seat of her boyfriend's motorcycle and reluctantly said goodbye to Hua Rong, the sky had already been dyed mostly dark, and the town had become empty and quiet.

Huarong stood beside the red supercar, put her hands on the car door, lowered her eyebrows, and there was a mist in her eyes that couldn't go away.

"I'll give you one last chance to finish what I said before."

Lilian held the long-handled umbrella that was put away in her hand, and looked at the impatient girl in front of her with obscure eyes.

She frowned slightly, her black hair was blown by the wind, and her delicate and beautiful face was full of willfulness and persistence to know the truth.

Lilian heard her tone was very soft, as if she was afraid that a few words would frighten the beautiful little butterfly in front of her.

"Do you love Cecilia very much?"

Huarong blinked: "Of course, you have no chance to snatch my favor from me."

"That was not what I meant."

There was timely sympathy and compassion in Lilian's eyes, and her golden hair looked even more dazzling in the darkening sky.

"What if she wants you to die? Will you still be so relentless?"

"Cecilia is not a good person. She has hidden secrets in the library that you don't know."

Want me to die?

Huarong froze for a moment, unprecedented confusion and fragility appeared in her eyes, but was immediately covered by firmness.

She is so determined, as if nothing can ever destroy her trust in vampires, making people jealous.

"You pissed me off."

After speaking, Huarong quickly got into the car, locked the lock, turned the key, and stepped on the accelerator, leaving only a puff of exhaust gas.

The blond woman in the rearview mirror became smaller and smaller, Hua Rong raised the corners of her mouth and gave a cold laugh, the broken breath piercing in the wind, and quickly dissipated.

"It doesn't matter if she's a demon or not. I'm a super villain in the first place."

The girl's carefree and innocence seems a bit noble and unapproachable, but those eyes convey softness all the time. When you thought it was a fragile flower, it pricked your hands full of blood .

Huarong, from the very beginning, was such a soft and rebellious girl.

She was never born under the sun, and naturally she would not get close to the sun.