1. Wedges
"Why—"
The blonde boy shouted hoarsely, "Why do you want to do this?!Didn't you say that you would fight together?!Why did you sell your plans to those vampires!!"
"Heh......"
She looked condescendingly at her former companion, and at the boy's cry of pain, she gently kicked his knee and pressed him down, maintaining the movement of not being able to look directly at the knee. The sharp blade that once resisted damage for his companions now reverses the tip of the blade without hesitation and faces the companion he has been guarding.
Su Qing's delicate face resembling a Dongyang doll was full of sarcastic smiles, and she brushed up the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and pulled up the other party's good-looking face without pity.
"How about you find out a little bit of the truth for me......" Su Qing's voice was gentle like a whisper between lovers, but with such cold cruelty, "I, I wasn't your companion in the first place-"
Her dark eyes faded into a night-like hue of scarlet.
"What you think of as a qiē from the beginning is just a lie. ”
She watched the hatred in the blonde boy's eyes grow thicker and thicker, and finally precipitated into pitch black, which was completely different from his natural and enthusiastic personality.
"Are you blackened? You're so cute. As if to stimulate him, Su Qing slowly squatted down, she pinched the other party's jaw with a strong sense of insult, and forced him to look up at her, "Or is it just trying to escape? escape the fact that I easily betrayed my companion......"
The blonde teenager jerked his head up.
Word by word, he asked hoarsely, "Are they all lying to me? from the beginning, just, just for intelligence......"
Before he could get an answer, he chuckled softly, as if the game with the child was finally over. He straightened up slowly, and his kicked knee instantly returned to its original state. And looking at Su Qing's eyes was as if she was looking at an ignorant child, full of love, as if she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.
His handsome features were cut into blurred shadows by the flowing light.
"I'm sorry—"
His tone was soft and gentle, with an indescribable charm.
"Would you like to die?"
His attack was so decisive and crisp that he couldn't see the fact that he was just a priest.
Su Qing covered the wound in her lower abdomen that kept bleeding blood, and looked at him in disbelief, the dagger flashed with dazzling silver light and the unique holy light that had been blessed, and her vitality was as strong as she couldn't help but hold her lower abdomen and fall into a pool of blood.
She looked up with difficulty, and the young man walked slowly, he stretched out his arm, and caressed her blood-splattered cheek with great pity, without the slightest disgust.
"You know what? I've been suspicious of your identity since half a month ago...... But I am reluctant to tell others, and I am reluctant to see your painful expression after being poured with holy water. How distressed I would be if you were killed. ”
"Rather than that, I'd do it myself. ”
"Do you think it's okay?"
His voice was incredibly gentle, as if it was a love story with a lover.
Then he slowly leaned down and gently dropped a kiss on Su Qing's cold and bloodless lips, reverently as if he had kissed a god statue in the past.
It's just a pervert/pervert.