Chapter 235 Acting like a baby
The fangs that were about to penetrate her skin stopped, and the calm Rose Hill tried to maintain was shattered.
He pushed her down again and straddled her with his long legs, his eyes ferocious and sad, "You are not here for me."
Rejected again and again, the result of waiting has never changed.
The goddess doesn't want his rotten sincerity.
Rose Hill suddenly left her body, the door opened and closed in just a moment, and the white gauze on the window was blown up by the wind and swirled in the air.
Sierra lay on her back on the sofa and took a deep breath. After a long while, she gathered her coat and covered her half-exposed chest. She put her hand on her chest and could still feel the violent beating frequency there.
After she recovered, she stood up, walked barefoot to the man lying on the floor, grabbed a corner of the uncontaminated sheet and pressed it against his neck.
The man remained motionless, and Sierra tried to feel his still beating pulse through the sheets.
But there was nothing, dead silence.
he died.
Sierra loosened her fingers and knelt down next to him, the coldness on the floor running down her calves and into her heart.
If we try again, can we still say that this is all a game?
In a daze, Rose Hill, who had left and returned, opened the door again, followed by Su.
He bent down to pick up Sera, pressed her head in his arms, and coldly ordered to his subordinates, "Take care of it."
Su stood there with complicated eyes.
Everyone knew that after the death of the Earl's daughter named Sera, the master's mood also had problems. Many times his decision-making was poor and cruel. He killed too many women who approached him, but this time there was an exception.
The door to Sera's bedroom was unlocked, and the interior of the cream-colored princess room remained untouched.
The soft bed was clean, and when Sierra lay on it, she knew that it had been cleaned regularly.
He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his rabbit-like red eyes the brightest and lonely touch of color in the darkness.
"what's on your mind?"
He couldn't hear her thoughts. From the time he met her to now, he heard the thoughts of many people, but not hers.
The moment he left, he was afraid that she might disappear again in front of him without paying attention.
Rosehill suppressed the urge to go crazy again, and his stiff face learned to soften, which made his sharp and delicate facial features look deliberately strange.
He held her hand and said gently: "I can't hear anything. Tell me what you want and I can do it."
Sera stared at him, wondering if too much time had passed and he had forgotten what it was like to coax her.
Seeing that she remained silent, Rose Hill gradually regained her softness and said with a fierce voice, "I won't let you go, if you have this plan."
"Rose Hill." Sierra finally called him and touched her empty belly, "I'm hungry."
She was very thin, even thinner than before, and he had noticed it a long time ago.
Rose Hill stood up silently, but after a moment he brought back a cup of hot milk and cheese bread.
"Feed me." Sierra took out her hand from the quilt, and her fingertips were stained with blood from the neck of the man just now.
After many things happened, she could still act coquettishly at him.
But it's impossible without the burden. What's more, it's the thoughts in her heart that she doesn't understand.
He claimed that she was his wife, and he killed many people even more than before. He seemed to be in an abyss, and the only pure land left was her clean and tidy princess bedroom.
Rosehill handed the bread to her mouth. It had been a long time since he had condescended to do something like this to take care of someone. There was excitement in his eyes that he had not even noticed.
Sierra took a bite, her lips not touching the cold fingertips, and drank from the milk glass, seemingly calmly accepting the fact that she would be with him forever.
Rosehill was unreasonably anxious because he couldn't understand her heart, but he restrained himself. He liked the eyes that looked at him from time to time, just like before, never changed.
If he had looked carefully just now, he would not have scared her.
After eating most of the piece of bread and drinking all the milk, Sierra's empty stomach finally felt a lot better, and the blood stains on her fingers were wiped away with a wet handkerchief.
She asked: "Are you going to let me stay here all my life so that no one can find me?"
"I just won't let you leave my side to find someone else. You are still free." Rose Hill finished speaking indifferently. His tightened fingers on the edge of the bed and his tense expression betrayed him. He was not at all as calm as he appeared.
Sera rubbed her bloody finger, "Actually, I didn't want to leave."
She moved her body to the side, leaving half of the bed free, "Will you sleep with me?"
Rose Hill froze, her voice a little hoarse, "Are you sure?"
She clearly doesn't want his affection, but she still uses despicable means to seduce him. Such a bad liar.
There was no warmth at all in Rosehill in winter, but fortunately the fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, so much so that Sierra wouldn't feel any discomfort when she got close to him under the quilt.
She took the initiative to get into his arms, looked at the warm orange color on the wallpaper by the firelight, and said softly: "I made you sad before, I'm sorry."
Rose Hill: "What's wrong with you? You just rejected my proposal and ran to freedom."
Sierra was silent for a long time and held his hand, "What I said still stands."
She raised her head and raised her upper body to look at him, "I am willing to marry you and become a vampire."
Rosehill was just stunned for a moment, then smiled sarcastically. He was not tempted by this false lie at all, even though his heart was beating to death.
"I told you, if you're just preparing for an escape, don't even think about it."
Sierra leaned over and kissed his lips, but Rose Hill subconsciously tilted her head, and the kiss only fell on the corner of his lips, where his sarcastic smile still remained, "Get rid of your thoughts as soon as possible. "
Being wary is really not a good thing.
She was anxious and leaned forward to kiss him again, but the man simply pinched the back of her neck, his scarlet eyes filled with darkness, "Be calm, Sera, how many times do you think I will jump into the same trap?"
A kiss once made him lose his mind.
Now, her offer of a kiss is still like the forbidden fruit in the apple orchard, a bite of which will kill you.
Sierra was choked, feeling powerless in her heart.
He had told too many lies in the past, and when he rarely told the truth, he didn't believe it anymore.
She couldn't reach him even when she raised her neck, so she simply wanted to step back in frustration, "Okay, then you pretend I didn't say that, let go of me, I'm going to sleep."
She gave up so quickly and her relaxed attitude was completely inappropriate.
Rose Hill felt a fire in her heart again. He pinched the back of her neck and pushed her in his direction, and tightly blocked her lips.
Sierra was thrown into the bed, and the two changed positions.
He always liked it when she was down there, the weak one.
It’s not that I don’t want to write more, Ka Wen is so annoying.
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