After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

"boom."

The bathroom door was slammed shut by him with one hand, and the swaying wall lights on the wall were extinguished.

In the lightless darkness, thunder struck from the window and ushered in a brief ray of light. Sera's senses were instantly amplified to the extreme. She looked at the other person's red eyes with ruby ​​light so close at hand that her body trembled with fear.

His eyes actually changed color.

A bright red and bloodthirsty color.

"Clang."

It was the sound of Rose Hill throwing the small medicine box on the cabinet behind the door.

Sera tried to run around him who was not feeling right, but her waist was grabbed by a hand that reached out from secret, and her whole body was easily lifted up and carried onto the sink.

She sat down on the marble sink with her buttocks, her feet were easily clamped by Rose Hill, and her whole body was curled up in his arms, unable to move.

"Rose Hill! What are you doing!" Sera tried to resist the young man's shoulder, which kept leaning towards him, but she was as strong as a lamb and couldn't push the big stone at all.

The living space is getting smaller and smaller, and the cool breath of death sprinkles her cheeks that are turned away out of fear.

The towel wrapped around his fingertips fell on his knees, and the blood squeezed out from his fingertips stained Rose Hill's suit collar.

Attracted by the blood, he suddenly took the girl's hand on his left shoulder, held it and pressed it to his lips.

A strange feeling came from the injured finger, accompanied by pain in the fingertips from sucking blood.

Spring thunder rolled, and Sera slowly turned her stiff head. Taking advantage of the dim light outside the window, her fearful eyes suddenly enlarged and turned into shock.

Only half a foot away from her face, the pale and handsome vampire lowered his proud head, his golden hair hanging on his smooth forehead, and licked her blood with restraint and earnestness.

Although this dark and gothic weird scene is very beautiful, Serra was really scared to tears when she was in the scene.

Most of his injured fingers were under his venom-filled teeth. If he was not careful, something big would happen.

"It hurts." She grabbed his collar, her voice filled with tears, "Rose Hill, my wound hurts."

The trembling sound of the girl's cry made the young man slowly raise his eyelids. His dissatisfied scarlet eyes saw the tears falling down her cheeks flowing to her lips, where the sweet smell became more tempting and rich.

He was finally willing to let go of her injured finger. Before Sierra could breathe a sigh of relief, Rose Hill held the girl with her waist against the mirror in front of her with one hand, lowered her head and kissed her lips fiercely.

As long as she didn't bite her neck or bite off her fingers, and just make the wound on her mouth bigger, she could survive, so Sera endured it.

But even if she was tossing and turning like chewing gum, she couldn't bear it as time went by.

There was probably no one like her who fainted from excessive blood loss just because she was cut with a fruit knife and her mouth was a little bit broken.

The girl's limp body fell into Rose Hill's arms. He hugged her with both hands, and the veins on his forehead popped out, but he did not continue the crazy madness that he had just lost his mind.

The bathroom door was opened, and Sierra was carried out by him, and instantly appeared in the guest bedroom on the third floor.

Aldin appeared next to him with a tray, and the glass was filled with thick dark red liquid.

"Owner."

The blood bags he went to the hospital regularly to get would come in handy.

Rose Hill immediately drank the blood in the cup, and his throat, which was burning like a branding iron, was relieved. His scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and he barely maintained his calmness.

"I'm going to settle the guests downstairs." Aldin carried the tray and stepped back out of the door. He also needed to eat urgently, but he had to settle the three people below.

Annahi was fully expecting the news that Sera's throat had been bitten off and died. When Aldin invited them to have dinner first, she deliberately asked with pretense of worry: "Where is Sera? Is she okay?"

"The Duke took the medicine box and went over. She has already fallen asleep in the room." Aldin replied calmly.

The atmosphere here was very strange, and Lizzie was worried, "I'm going to see her. It's not right to let the Duke do such a small thing."

Aldin didn't stop her, "After dinner, you can go to the room on the third floor to visit her."

"Is she so angry that she can't come down to eat?" Anna Xi blamed herself: "Although it was just a small wound, it was indeed me who accidentally scratched her."

Aldin glanced at her and said, "Miss Serra doesn't want to eat now."

Anaxi said: "Okay, we also have a driver Joey, please bring him some food."

Rose Hill, the host, did not show up during the dinner. The three of them hurriedly finished their meal and went to visit, but Sera just cut her finger and went to bed.

Anna Xi stood at the door of the room. Several wall lamps illuminated the big bed. The girl lying in the center of the bed had pale lips and regular chest rise and fall. Rose Hill was nowhere to be seen in the room.

Lizzie and Josie were relieved, but her eyes were full of disappointment.

This was not the result she wanted to see. Sierra was still alive and well.

Anaxi attributed all this to Rose Hill's strong self-control over blood, which prevented him from taking Sera.

Aldin took in all the micro-expressions on her face, and he began to doubt the seemingly innocent girl in front of him.

In the middle of the night, the heavy rain stopped, and Sera woke up from the cold while lying in the quilt.

The ancient clock downstairs made a clanging sound.

She slowly opened a slit of her eyes, and in the dark shadow in front of her eyes, a dark figure sat quietly on the sofa.

"Rose Hill?" Sierra rubbed the pillow and shrank into the quilt due to the cold.

When the young man heard her call, he moved slightly like a statue, leaned forward and looked at her.

"Cold, I want a fireplace." She whispered her request like a cat.

I thought she would jump up in fright and ask him why he did that, but that was all the girl said.

Rosehill remained leaning forward for a few seconds and stood up.

Sera couldn't quite hear what happened next. Drowsiness and fatigue swept over her ears and eyes. She could only vaguely hear Aldin's voice, and the burning fireplace quickly raised the temperature in the room.

The quilt became warm.

Sera, who was fast asleep again, revealed her head from under the quilt, her eyebrows furrowed due to the cold relaxed.

Rose Hill sat on the edge of the bed, slender fingers brushing away the hair stuck to her face, her eyes searching deeply.

Anaxi, who had been freezing all night, sneezed twice in succession as soon as she came out of the bedroom. In the guest bedroom opposite, a rosy-faced Sierra opened the door and walked out at the same time, and with her came the heat from the fireplace.

The hot breath suddenly hit Anaxi's face. She was just wondering why the corridor was warmer than the bedroom, when she glanced at the burning fireplace in Sera's bedroom.

Her voice suddenly turned jealous, "Where did you get the charcoal fire?! It burned all night long?!"

Obviously the bedroom was still cold when she came to see her last night!

Sera blinked and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you? I thought the Duke had prepared charcoal in every guest bedroom."