The vicious supporting actress has been cleansed again

Just two days after arriving, she was ruthlessly given away by the boss of the small world, no, it was a vampire, which made Hua Rong feel a little bit of frustration, so she simply followed Monet with all her money.

Thick black curtains block the light from the outside layer by layer. A large bed with gold-painted four-corner pillars made of oak is placed in a quiet room. clothes.

Monet was still wearing the white clothes and trousers he had when he came here, and he was sitting crookedly on a large wooden chair, with bare feet and a soft carpet under his feet. The dark color made the boy's feet very delicate.

Oh no, it's not a teenager, it's an old thing.

Huarong walked towards the bed with her clothes in her arms, her expression was calm, and she was cursing wildly in her heart.

The old man Monet watched the girl in front of him come and go like a little bee, and tilted his head: "Are you scolding me in your heart?"

Huarong turned her head back with innocent eyes: "Ah, what did you say?"

Being looked at so purely and suspiciously, Monet always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. After thinking about it, he said, "You don't need to take your clothes, my room is next to Cecilia's."

Huarong: "But I'm not used to sleeping naked, my lord."

Monet was speechless, he didn't mean that.

Huarong was satisfied, and continued to pick and choose the clothes she wanted to take away.

Although it was only necessary to change a room for two days without leaving the castle, Huarong still held a grudge against Cecilia's lightly handing her over to her father.

There is no way to defeat the vampire, but a small provocation to express one's anger is still possible.

So Huarong emptied her closet, and moved all the clothes that looked good in piles to the room next to Cecilia upstairs, including underwear.

"Humph!"

When passing by the door of Cecilia, Hua Rong deliberately stopped for two seconds, and then walked away without looking sideways, pretending not to see, stepping hard on the carpet with her feet, leaving footprints, and humming heavily One sound.

Cecilia, who just finished talking to Ah Luo and wants to see what Huarong and her father are doing...

Humming, chirping, like a little pig.

The door of the room was half-closed, through the crack of the door one could vaguely see the white orchids placed on the wooden shelf, and a faint fragrance permeated the air.

This is Monet's favorite flower, even after he left here, Ah Luo will carefully maintain the original appearance of the place.

"Come and find me in my room at twelve o'clock in the evening."

Cecilia suppressed the glimmer in her eyes, left a word without any doubt, and returned to her room.

[Oh, woman, you were the one who wanted to separate at the beginning, and you separated when you separated, but now you want to coax me back with one sentence, treating me like a puppy? ] Huarong pursed her lips very unhappy.

System: [Then are you going at night? ]

[Of course I did, I still have to climb the bed. ]

System: Oh, woman, the mouth says no, but the body is very honest.

The day is the time vampires least like, and the castle is dead and lifeless.

Monet is naturally also a member of the upside-down day and night. At night, the waves fly, and during the day, he is sleepy.

The oak-white coffin was quietly placed in the most remote corner of the room. The room was filled with the scent of white orchids. To be honest, it was a bit girly.

[Dear 996, what time is it now? ]

[10:[-] p.m., [-] minutes before bed time baby. ]

Huarong struggled to wake up from the big soft bed, blinked vigorously, and then escaped from the boundless dream.

She slept too deeply, but fortunately Monet slept more deeply than she did.

After confirming that her clothes were intact and her limbs were sound, Huarong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Monet was indeed a special one among vampires.

The most special thing about him is that everyone sleeps in a coffin, but he is the only one who sleeps in a big bed, and it's a big bed with four or five layers of eiderdown quilts.

When Huarong was first ordered to lie down, she once suspected that she was the princess and the pea in a fairy tale. Maybe there was a little pea under the mattress.

It's a pity that Monet said that there are no peas under the mattress, so Huarong had to change the persona of the other party from "pretentious old thing" to "delicate and expensive boy."

The beauty makes people bow their heads. After Monet promised to take Huarong for a stroll around the town after waking up, Huarong lay down on the bed without any hesitation and served as Lord Winster's sweetheart pillow.

As for Cecilia, well, what is that.

The soft eiderdown quilt covered the entire big bed, Hua Rong carefully looked at the delicate face lying next to her, lifted the quilt and stepped on the carpet with bare feet, crept open the door and walked out without making a sound.

She didn't wear shoes, and Bai Shengsheng's feet were small and round. She pushed open the door of Cecilia's room and walked in.

"Hey, where's the person?" Hua Rong thought that she would see Cecilia as soon as she came in, but she didn't expect that the room was completely dark, even the basic small lights were not turned on, only the moonlight leaked from the undrawn window. Come in.

Tsk, she really looks like she's here to have an affair. Could it be that Cecilia likes this one?

Huarong thought for a while about the other party's uncertain personality, and felt that she might be really perverted, and she felt a little excited, and didn't turn on the lights, but groped for the center of the room with the dim light.

Cecilia's coffin was right there, Huarong went over and thought: Should I just wake up the sleeping princess with a kiss?Or create an affectionate persona and move a chair over and wait for Cecilia to wake up?

No matter what the plan is, I love the other person deeply to the point of being hopeless, Huarong was very satisfied, she grabbed the side button of the coffin and pressed it, intending to give the vampire lying inside a surprise.

"Hey, where is she?"

The inside of the coffin was empty, and Cecilia was not inside.

Hua Rong subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and when she wanted to turn around and leave, someone grabbed the back of her neck and pressed against the coffin, almost bumping her nose.

"Why are you sticking your butt?"

Cecilia pinched Huarong's little butt, feeling that the little pet she raised was really outrageous, so she poked her butt and poked her head in the coffin where she slept at night.

This is not seduction, what else can it be!

Huarong was startled, and knelt down on the carpet involuntarily, grasping the coffin with both hands, and was pulled back by Cecilia, her head tilted back, in a very forced posture.

Dog day vampire!

Huarong was dragged back into a hard embrace, her legs were bent in an M shape, and her breath was instantly tainted with the scent of roses still stained with dew.

Today's Cecilia smells like wild red roses.

"You seem to enjoy being with your father, huh?" Cecilia put her hands between the girl's black hair, and her bright red lips patrolled the other's neck, trying to find a satisfactory angle to put her mouth down.

Huarong felt chills down her spine, she shook her head while grabbing the hem of her nightgown with both hands, and said softly, "But, didn't Miss Cecilia give me to my lord father?"

Cecilia paused, then teleported into the room with the man in her arms, threw him on the bed, stood in front of the window with her hands crossed, and couldn't see her expression clearly: "But I didn't let you sleep with him."

Huarong was dizzy and lying on the quilt, she didn't panic at all when she heard this, instead she knelt by the bed and looked up at the indifferent vampire with fascinated eyes: "I didn't do it voluntarily, it was my father's insistence, and we didn't have anything Do it, if you don’t believe me, take a look.”

After finishing speaking, Huarong stretched out her hand to grab the vampire's beautiful right hand and put it under her nightdress. There was still a sweet smile on her face, perhaps with a hint of anticipation?

Cecilia bent down and touched the girl's close-fitting clothes, her cold eyes gradually turned crimson.

Human skin is really hot, as if it could burn your fingers, Cecilia quickly withdrew her hand, feeling a little helpless.

Of course she knew how soft and delicious the little things she raised were, but she was still worried.

Because Huarong is so sloppy!If you don't pay attention, you can go outside and flirt!

"But you still like my father's big bed and don't like my coffin, don't lie, I smell the eiderdown on you." Cecilia looked down at her little pet, seeming to enjoy such a situation posture.

are you a dogThe nose is so good!

Huarong gritted her teeth resentfully, put on a docile expression, and replied weakly: "I thought you liked it, does it taste more exciting than before when I smell like my father? I'm willing to do anything for Cecily Miss Ya did it."

Huarong almost didn't say it clearly, didn't you deliberately push me to Monet just to try the thrill of grabbing something from your father?

Why are you pretending to be innocent?

Cecilia was silent, and there was a hint of light red on the tips of her ears exposed in the bleak light.

hateful!She obviously asked Ah Luo to find so many books, why was she still speechless by the humans she raised.

Vampires have no weaknesses!It must be that this human being is too shameless and has no sense of shame!

Cecilia, who was furious, didn't want to admit that she had been poked in a little bit of thinking, so she simply bullied her and pressed the man on the bed and threatened viciously: "You seem to know too much? How about turning you into a human being?" Find an obedient pet."

If there is a disagreement, she will kill someone. Huarong is used to her dog's life, which may be over at any time. After hearing this, there is no wavering in her heart, and she can fight back: "You don't want to, if someone else dares to come and rob you If you love her, I will definitely turn her into a specimen in Ah Luo's collection."

"Master Cecilia, it can only be mine!"

Huarong looked at the vampire's beautiful face fascinatedly, and took the initiative to put her neck under the other's lips, enjoying it.

"Please enjoy me, Cecilia-sama."

Girl sacrifices generally offer their most sincere and purest mind and body, which makes Cecilia, who was originally angry, lose her temper easily.

Pinching the white and tender nape of the neck, Cecilia showed her fangs and ground them a few times vaguely, her voice hoarse.

"You'd better remember what you said."