Chapter 210 I want to marry you
She blinked, and the curve retaliated. She was really bad. Mainly, she was rescued and suffered in vain. How terrible.
"You want to witness the person who hurt you turn into ashes." Rose Hill took the torch and handed it to Sera, the firelight illuminated his handsome and pale face.
You want me to kill him with my own hands?
She has done a lot of bad things, but this is her first time killing a vampire. In appearance, Jeremy is no different from a human.
Sera immediately shook her head, I can’t do it, I don’t dare.
Rose Hill had expected this and took back the torch, "I know you are a coward."
Sierra pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. Sometimes I am quite brave.
Rose Hill glanced down at her and mocked coldly, "Brave? Brave will not refuse my first embrace. You will have a whole new world now."
These are two different things!
The vampire next to him snorted coldly.
Jeremy had just suffered a severe blow to his neck, and he was speechless. His thoughts were mixed, including confusion about why he wanted to kill Sera, regret from his relatives for being implicated because of him, and reluctance and fear in the face of death.
Along the way, these sounds always filled my ears.
"I actually don't understand."
"Jeremy regrets it," Rosehill said.
ah?
Sierra didn’t understand, what regrets? Do you regret killing her?
"He couldn't remember why he wanted to seduce Anna Xi to violate my bottom line."
Rose Hill looked at her, using the firelight, he observed the girl's smart eyes, "He understood your importance to me at the last moment, but he forgot that he clearly knew that you were the only one for me, so why did he hurt you. "
only.
Sierra's heart was hit, and she rubbed her chest.
What does that mean?
The momentary dodge of those beautiful eyes was accurately captured by him. Rose Hill leaned down, supported her thigh with one hand, and looked at her level: "It means that there is a force controlling behind this. Is my guess right?" pull."
At this second, Sera was almost surrendered under his gaze. She clenched her hands tightly together and uttered a few words with a dry throat, "What, power?"
This was the first time since her illness that she had spoken clearly.
Rose Hill looked stern, and the suspicion in her eyes was suppressed, "Don't you know? Sera?"
Sierra's mind is a little empty. He is the smartest among the three. He can accurately grasp the key points at the slightest hint of trouble and follow the clues to find the truth.
At this moment, no matter what she says, there is a possibility that her secret will be exposed.
Several vampires holding torches disappeared around him, and the light suddenly darkened. Only the handsome face soaked in the firelight was fierce and eye-catching.
She remained silent, and Rose Hill threw the torch on Jeremy.
Dazzling fire shot up into the sky, burning his gray robe, burning his skin and making the sound of breaking porcelain. Those messy thoughts were also annihilated in the fire.
Sierra took a step back in fear. This little move was discovered, and the tip of his tongue touched his teeth, "Afraid of me?"
No, the fire burns out too quickly.
She immediately shook her head.
"If you don't want to kill him yourself, then go back."
Sera put a hand on her lower back, and when she turned her eyes, she arrived at the entrance of the castle.
She was quickly thrown onto the bed, followed by a cold body pressing down with a sense of oppression.
Rose Hill stood above her, and Sera looked at him, her eyes watery and slightly accusatory.
His strong voice suddenly softened a bit, "Do you want me to tell you about some of the abnormalities I've discovered after being together for so long?"
you say.
She felt like she was a little broken. Who knew he would suddenly get angry.
"Your dining etiquette is terrible."
When Sera heard this, her watery eyes widened, and then what? Why are you bringing this up again!
Rose Hill pursed her lips and touched her chin with her fingertips, "You lived with Clemans before you were 18 years old. As far as I know, you were proficient in social etiquette and had a good temper in the first half of your life. You would never make mistakes in this regard. .”
He had been to Leicestershire and naturally knew her well. It was actually easy to find some clues.
It's just that he didn't think about it until the relationship was settled.
Sera's body has changed its core, and those social etiquettes belonging to the nobility, as well as body memory, will inevitably go wrong due to the long-term influence of modern life.
It took a lot of effort for her to be a true noble lady.
Sera hummed, and her hoarse voice could speak out words again, "This doesn't mean anything."
Her lips were moist, and her cold fingertips rubbed them. Rose Hill narrowed his eyes, "The first time we met on the boat, I heard your heart."
There was a lump in his throat, and as if he couldn't help it, he kissed her on the corner of her lips, "You said I look like a vampire, wearing gloves, and afraid of the sun."
Sierra pinched the sheets with her fingertips.
Because you're so white, like a character in one of those dangerous stories.
"You suspect that I am a vampire, and you are afraid of me. Fear in the name of love is not a good disguise." When he said this, his eyes became colder, and he put his hand on her waist and hugged her.
Sierra bit her lower lip, feeling a little uncomfortable as his arms tightened around her waist.
That was just a metaphor. You didn't take me to heart at that time, but you didn't want to kill me either.
"That's right."
What really made him realize the problem was when he fell in love with her, but at that time love actually took over and made him ignore the strange problem.
Until Jeremy's voice made him start thinking again.
Rose Hill looked calmly, "You were afraid of me and seduced me, and I fell in love with you in the end. Not long ago, I even made a decision that you would like."
"No, that's not right either."
He quickly rejected the word "like", "You may not like it now. You hate first hugs, hate sucking blood, and don't want to become a vampire. You don't love me much. Marriage may be an excuse to prevent me from admitting it." Love your excuse.”
Sera stared at him and began to gradually lose control. She loosened her grip on the sheets and took the initiative to hold his waist, intertwining her hands behind his back.
Sierra buried herself in his chest and asked in her heart: Do you want to marry me?
The person on her body had no heartbeat but was very impatient. Now she gradually calmed down and held her tightly to her chest.
"Um."
"I want to marry you."
Sera used to always pester her about marrying him, but was turned away by the words "unworthy". Now this low-pitched and pleading tone made her feel dazed for a while.
"I" she wanted to answer him in words, but her chin was suddenly pinched, her defense instantly shattered, and her territory was crazily invaded by his breath.
The hand entered the hem of her skirt, and Sierra's arm tightened around his waist.
A thin cry came out of his mouth, but was quickly blocked again.
etc! Rosehill! I haven't answered you yet! ! You stop!