vampire knight witch of thorns

The fog gradually dissipated, and the round apricot pupils became clear again.

When the door was opened, Moli was staring at the ceiling in a daze with her eyes open, and a magnetic, pleasant male voice burrowed into her ears.

You finally woke up. "

Moli turned her head, and the dark red-eyed young man in white was looking at her with a smile.Rarely has she seen such a pure soul, so clean and spotless.Even with a smile, there is no flaw to be found.However, this person did not appear in her so-called plot.The butterfly effect has already started.It's just that she was so addicted that she forgot where she was.

The girl got up, her face full of alienation and indifference.The young man paced around the bed, leaning over to look at her, from this angle, it was more like looking down.However, the slightly raised arc of the boy's mouth and the dark red stream of light passed by, and his cold fingertips touched her eyelids, then her hair, and finally stopped on her necklace.

"I said, as a price for saving you, can you tell me where this necklace came from?"

Moli's bewildered expression suddenly turned cold, and she shrank vigilantly to the other side of the bed, grabbing the necklace in her hand.

The boy looked at her with a slightly funny look, a little bit dumbfounded.But just ask the source, this little girl is as sensitive as a hedgehog.He tried to slow down his voice as much as possible, with a soft halo on his face.

"Little guy, don't be afraid. I was the one who was abrupt just now. This necklace belongs to an old friend of mine. I didn't expect to scare you."

His hand fell on Moli's head, smoothing the girl's long black hair soothingly.

Moli sat on the bed, looking up at him inexplicably.The young man's beautiful face seemed to be filled with magic power, pure enough to make people feel at ease, together with the soul-piercing dark red eyes, like stars, pure and bright, not to be desecrated.

Chapter [-] Equivalent Exchange

The young man smiled, with a faint smile on his lips.He looked sideways at the girl with drooping eyes. Her strange-colored pupils seemed to be born with a lord, kneading into swirls, not very obvious.A strange softness bloomed from his eyes, and a faint dizziness bloomed.Suddenly the little girl looked away, pursed her lips slightly, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

This man, after all, is too good-looking.

"Little guy, are you alright?" He watched Moli straighten up and jump off the bed.A long dress in aqua blue accompanied by the tinkling of bells is particularly pleasant, as if passing through the clouds and spreading out of the sky.He didn't stop, and the soft light on his face didn't fade away.

Moli paused for a moment, but the crisp sound of the bell on his wrist still persisted.She straightened her clothes as a matter of course, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and suddenly raised her head.

"Who changed my clothes?"

The young man looked back, suddenly smiled, his breath was blue. "Of course it is me."

Mo Li's expression suddenly cooled down when she heard that, just now her emotions were controlled by this young man, and she was in the middle of the game without knowing it.Thinking about it now, I can't help feeling a little scared.Those eyes were too terrible.Now that he woke up from the dream, everything just now has fallen into it like a broken bamboo.The boy seemed to have noticed her reaction, and suppressed his smile, his dark red pupils were deep and deep.

"Who exactly is Your Excellency?" Moli stepped back a few steps and distanced herself, even though she knew that this person could save her from the scum of nobles in the Senate, his ability must not be that of a powerless young man like her. A girl can be compared.

However, the young man didn't care about his alienation, "My name is Cheng Mojing, as you can see, I am the owner of this place."

Moli stopped suddenly, and she took the teacup from Cheng Mojing, her expression was hidden under the black hair, a little blurred.At Cheng Mo's house, she actually returned to Cheng Mo's house by accident. Did the family know about the news of her mother's death?

Suddenly someone opened the door and came in, completely ignorant of etiquette, and Cheng Mojing was not angry, pretending to be lazy.The middle-aged man bent down to salute, and said, "Master Jing." Cheng Mojing hummed, his slightly narrowed eyes were reflected in the shaking goblet, obviously it was not a good thing to disturb the noble blood at this time.

"Master Jing, the old man of the Senate accused us of killing one of their executive officers."

Cheng Mojing lowered her head, tapped her slender fingers on the table, making a crisp sound.His aura spread from his whole body, even with such a good temper, he broke out without any malice.After all, not everyone can offend the dignity of the pure-blood king.Mo Li didn't feel any emotional fluctuations in this young man, and his power would not leak out like Jiu Lanshu, including his emotions.Even if it is too gentle, as gentle as water, it is also silent and awe-inspiring.

"In that case," Cheng Mojing chuckled, "give them what they want."

"Yes." The middle-aged man didn't question, just bowed and left the room.

There was silence, only the pretty and lively Bai Qiangwei lowered her head, letting the cool dew slowly fall.Moli raised the quilt in her hand, and a warm liquid slipped from her lips into her throat, and her mind became much clearer.Her mother rarely mentioned her family, the only thing that was certain was that she was indeed a pure-blooded daughter from Chengmo's family.As famous as Bailu, Jiulan, and Feiying, the family of emperors.Cheng Mojing, if it is said to be the king of pure blood, I am afraid it is not enough, the ability may be equal to Jiulanshu.Orange Mojing raised her eyes, ignored Moli's alienation, and pressed her shoulder with one hand.Moli was startled by his actions, and her first reaction was to resist, but it was obviously useless.The soft ringing of the silver bell echoed in the ears again, that bell was the one that Cheng Mojing ordered the maid to fasten on.The girl stared at him with wide almond eyes, and the boy's Chengjing dark red eyes reflected a faint blue, which was her own shadow.He withdrew his smile, quiet and indifferent, just now she realized that the desert in his eyes was endless and desolate.

"Little guy, I remember your name." He slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, his voice was slightly ethereal, "Jiulan,"

"Molly..."

"Now that you have voluntarily left the Jiulan family, who are you seeking asylum from?"

The inexplicable wind parted her hair and kissed her eyelids.Mo Li suddenly lowered her face and raised it again, the corners of her lips slightly raised.She stretched out her hand to cover Cheng Mojing's hand on her shoulder, and her smile grew stronger.

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

The young king narrowed his eyes, and a faint smile played on his lips. "good."

"From today onwards, I will give you protection and strength. In this world, only the coldest flame can cut off all these ties. And you," he pointed his slender fingers on her chest, "use your Heart, everything about you is in exchange for the power I give you. If you violate it, it will be wiped out."

Rarely, Moli became serious. She raised her head, closed her eyes obediently, and let the young man's cold fingertips brush away the hair around her ear, and let her kiss lightly.This oath is hereby established.If there is a violation, it will be wiped out.

This is an exchange of equal value, and all future ties.All at the beginning of this night, finalized forever.

Who is singing in the dark?

Who lights up the beacon under the dark clouds?

Who is in charge of the end of the dark lamp stepping on the other side?

But in just ten years, everything will be upended.The initial promise, the final mission, can anyone regret everything they have done today?

As a result, the fog is reintroduced, and I can no longer see through it, and the way is unclear... Is this the future, or a new hell?

Chapter Pick up Star Field Moon Li

In the dimness, the mist filled the air, and the light blue mass became the only rudder in the darkness, controlling the direction of fate.The blue rose necklace turned into a cold fire snake, slowly spitting a letter at her.It suddenly spoke human words, and bowed its head to the girl.

"This is the flame from hell, and it will strike directly into your heart. If you want to gain power and make others submit to your flame, the first thing you need to do is not let yourself be destroyed by this flame."

In my memory, the black-haired and red-eyed boy had a profound indifference on his face, and then the blue flame burned everything, including her suddenly dim eyesight.

She raised her head and sang in a low voice in a language she didn't understand.That is the intersection with hell, the language God created.She went on singing,

Darkness drowns me,

The icy fire engulfs my heart,

You will cleanse the world,

Burn all sins.

Palantice, wake up,

Messenger of Hell,

have you ever heard

The lament of the black-winged girl?

She stands in front of you,

thirsting for your strength,

She wants to break the chains of fate,

Write the king's arrogance with a blood crown.

……

The blue fire snake turned into a young girl, and the burning blue flame in the blue vertical pupils was the horn of hell.She stretched out her pale and transparent hands, holding the silver chain and wearing it around her neck.She hugged her, and the cold fire burned her soul.The piercing pain pierced through her body, like the sharpest needle piercing into the blood at the same time.She hugged the girl's gradually transparent body with trembling hands, and continued her singing that was gradually hoarse.she says,

You are the source of my strength,

I am willing to open the door of my heart to meet your chains.

……

The flames gradually engulfed her and the darkness, and she saw the white light slowly rising from the east of the world.

The girl regained consciousness and slowly opened her eyes.The sun was shining brightly, covering the entire sky.That piece of blue is in sight again.She sat up, her black school uniform reflected her long pale golden hair, and her soft golden eyes were faintly visible, as clear as sunlight.

"Senior Yueli, you're skipping class again." The brown-haired girl trotted over from a distance, with a puffy face and a childish look.Hoshino Yueli turned her head when she heard the words, brushed her hair, revealing her bright golden pupils, but there was no expression in those golden pupils.

For Hoshino Yueli who always disappeared in the middle of the class for no reason, the black lord You Ji slightly shook her head.Even so, this girl can always fool the teacher with excellent grades just like Zero.This school is called Black Master Academy