Chapter 280: The Pride of Heaven (3)

Howard smiled slightly, his elegance was peerless, seeing that Cheryl's eyes were red, his heart was beating faster, and he couldn't help but stab his fangs into his neck, sucked blood with satisfaction, licked his lips and said, "Honey, I will give you full marks for this proposal, I am not afraid of your pride." ”

Howard lifted Cheryl's hand and slapped it on the back of his hand, "It's an honor to satisfy Her Majesty." ”

His brown eyes flashed, and he thought: If those two guys don't play well, or if they play too well, they will have to be asked to soak in the garlic pool for decades. If they don't act well, it means that they don't observe carefully and just entertain their husband and wife; if they act too well, it means that they have watched too much and know too many things that they shouldn't know.

In short, no matter what they do, they will be punished.

Poor Ivan and Donoris did not know, whether it was a few months, years, or tens or hundreds of years apart, even if they had been punished and had learned enough. Prince Howard, who is very good at holding grudges, still does not intend to let them go.

In Howard's opinion, he and his wife's boudoir secrets could not be snooped on at will, two juniors, Ivan and Doris! They couldn't control their curiosity, so he took action and taught them how to be vampires who knew their duty.

Prince Howard, who has no elder demeanor, doesn't know how to reflect on himself at all, if he pays attention to it when he usually does things and sets up an enchantment, he won't be spied on. To put it bluntly, it's all because he is anxious and can be emotional to Cheryl at any time. His good self-made pair on Cheryl became a joke.

Howard's little bit of caution didn't even know Cheryl, who knew him best. She also thought that Howard was kind enough to end Ivan and Doris's hard undercover trip to the Hunters Association early.

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The starring role was decided, and Cheryl's mind was relieved of most of it, and she was worried that she would not be able to play the effect she wanted when she chose a human actor. She began to work on the script behind closed doors.

She had learned how to write scripts and film in college before, and she could still write simple scripts. But the problem is that both she and Howard have lived too long, and there are too many good memories and extraordinary experiences. However, a movie script carries limited content, and Cheryl has a hard time deciding which memories to put in.

While writing the script, Cheryl found that she actually remembered her memories of the past 3,000 years or so!

Unlike Howard and Ivan, who have lived too long, their memories of the past are basically blurred. Howard's memory is one of the best among vampires, but he only remembers some things related to her in the past two or three hundred years, and before that, they are basically blurred.

"My exception is too special. Cheryl hugged her ultra-thin laptop and pondered, "Why is my memory so outstanding? Since the creation of the world, no vampire has awakened a memory ability. Why is that? Could it be that there is something wrong with my background? But as far as I can remember, it's completely normal. What's the problem?"

Cheryl meditated for a long time, without a clue, but the seeds of doubt and doubt had been planted, just waiting to blossom and bear fruit later.

Putting aside the doubts for the time being, Cheryl concentrated on how to write the script. She struggled for a long time to select the memory fragments that needed to be artistically processed. If she wants to write the most wonderful story of the vampire queen and the princess at the level of popular science, and make it popular all over the world, she has to consider the appreciation level and preferences of the general public.

However, the orientation of human beings of different ages is very different.

Cheryl intends to target her film to teenagers between the ages of fifteen and thirty. People in this age group mostly like novelty, fun, romance, excitement and brain-burning. Cheryl has decided to make her script a suspense-style romance.

Of course, in order to attract male audiences, the fight scenes must be very gorgeous and brilliant. Cheryl wasn't worried. There are two real vampire nobles Ivan and Doris, and when filming their scenes alone, they can use special effects and let them really fight.

The effect of shooting in this way is absolutely real and shocking, which makes people's blood boil.

Considering that female audiences are the main consumer group of movies, teenage men mostly watch movies to find girlfriends, or accompany their girlfriends and wives. Cheryl felt that it was necessary to remove some of the more bloody and terrifying fight scenes, and add soft light to the whole film, slightly color correction, and retouch the scene, so as not to make a romance movie a horror movie.

Given that the main tone of the film is romance and suspense, Cheryl intends to write about the period from her and Howard's initial acquaintance to their engagement.

When she first met Howard, the guy killed her, almost killing her. Then they fought several times, you went back and forth, dug a lot of holes for each other, and they all wanted to kill each other.

But while fighting, I found that the other party couldn't get killed, and it seemed to be more insidious and treacherous than himself. When fighting, the opponent can always predict your next attack routine, and be prepared to set traps for you. It's a lot of fun, it's like you're fighting another self.

Slowly, they began to sympathize with each other and appreciate each other.

The goodwill gradually accumulates. Later, as they got older, more and more vampires vampirized them, and each time they started, the scene was spectacular, and the casualties were greater.

Until one time, they both lost and fell into a deep sleep.

At the moment when they were close to death, they understood: what is the purpose of persistently fighting with each other for so many years - beating, scolding, and love.

Especially Howard, Cheryl still clearly remembers that when they woke up in a mud puddle at the same time, she was still hesitating whether to beat Howard first and then confess, or confess directly. The guy just chewed on her roughly. It's all about the hatred of the past, and he doesn't mind the father who turned her into a vampire killed his mother back then. Anyway, her father had been dead for so many years.

Cheryl was furious at the time, thinking that Howard's brain circuit was strange, and he had been working against her for more than a thousand years for a father who had been killed by his design decades after transforming her. She's innocent to death, okay! His mother was killed by her father, she wasn't even born.

Cheryl, who was originally moved by one of his kisses, immediately decided to kick the madman.

But Howard's kind of paranoia with a hole in his brain is not something you can kick if you want to. In addition, at that time, his cultivation was slightly higher than Cheryl's, and the power under his command was also greater than Cheryl's. No matter where Cheryl went, he could locate her and appear in front of her, pestering her in all sorts of ways. Playing romantic means, even more in a way, makes Cheryl unable to parry.

When Cheryl first pursued her, she understood that the reason why the snake spirit disease almost died in the same mud pit with him was because he didn't want to really destroy her at the end of the day, and when he recruited her, he was eaten by his own strength, and ended up sleeping in the same pit with her for more than 200 years.

However, Cheryl feels that she is not such an easily impressed person, and Howard is not the only man in this world who likes her. She later deliberately angered Howard and had a fake relationship with several powerful vampires, which made the vinegar jar go crazy everywhere.

Well, thinking about it this way, most of Howard's later enemies were due to her.

Even now, there are still many old monsters who wish to kill Howard and make her a royal husband. Well, that's how much of my charm is. [f]

Cheryl drank blood from a cup filled with blood in one hand, and tapped on the keyboard on the desk with the other, thinking smugly: The methods of the male protagonist chasing the female protagonist in the movie are not as clever as Howard chasing her.

The castle where she lives now was built for her by Howard himself. All the furniture inside is also made by him. The acres of red roses in the garden downstairs are still being pruned and tended by Howard himself. When he first planted it, she also supervised him personally.

Well, that guy is very scheming, he doesn't use mana or abilities, and like an ordinary farmer, he weeds, digs, pits holes, sows seeds, fertilizers, and exterminates by himself......

If it weren't for his physical strength, the ground he had been digging for so long with one hand would have been wasted a long time ago.

Later, for a while, she was a little tired of blood, and felt that whether it was dead blood, living human blood, or animal blood, it was difficult to drink to death. Not even the blood of other vampires, I can't drink it.

Howard cut the artery in his wrist and bled her to drink. I don't mind compromising my cultivation and increasing her mana. For vampires of their level, the power is in the blood. Therefore, their blood is as important and precious as their lives, and they are never lightly drunk.

Strangely, she couldn't drink any other blood, only that guy's, and was obsessed with his blood.

As she drank and drank, Cheryl's heart softened, and she could no longer be Howard. On his one hundred and eleventh proposal, he nodded yes.

Thinking about it now, Howard was a completely sinister scheming boy at that time, and he didn't let her be his girlfriend and directly proposed. didn't even give her a chance to try marriage, and after she agreed to his proposal, she made all kinds of soft and hard bubbles, sugar-coated shells, and made her confused and concluded a marriage contract with him. And it's also a soul contract, which can't be canceled unless one party's soul is gone.

With this soul contract, they can sense each other's emotions and implement precise positioning no matter where the other person is. This is also the reason why after getting married, she and Howard's control freak are almost inseparable.

I don't know if it was her reserve and natural extraordinary charm that made him very insecure and always clinging to her.

As soon as he thought of this, Howard appeared in front of Cheryl directly through the wall. He put a handful of freshly cut roses with night dew in a glass bottle on Cheryl's desk, and leaned over to give her a kiss.

"Sweetheart, you've been in retreat for nine hours, haven't you finished writing yet?" In the nine hours that he hadn't seen Cheryl, Howard was simply anxious. I don't know how many times he wanted to break down the door or push the wall to come in and carry Cheryl back to the coffin.

But when he thought about the bricks and tiles here, they were all made by himself, which was a testimony of his love with Cheryl, and he was reluctant. And Cheryl is creating, and she can't be disturbed, otherwise she will be unhappy if she is not inspired.

Howard couldn't bear to frown at her, so he endured it until now, thinking that Cheryl should finish the script, and then came in through the wall.

Who knew that she was still typing on the computer. Howard was a little apologetic, "Did I disturb you?" but he didn't want to be separated from her. He wanted to stay in the same room with her.

"Nope. I'm putting the finishing touches. ”

Cheryl's fingers flew, and she typed tens of thousands of words in a matter of minutes to write the first draft of the script. Then save, turn off the computer, pull Howard down, and let him sit on her lap, intimate with him, lips to lips, fingers intersecting.

"I just wrote the script and remembered the past, and suddenly I thought you were so cute. Cheryl pulled lightly, tore Howard's shirt buttoned up to the neckline, and threw it to the ground, tasting the little red beans on his chest, "Well, it's still sweet." ”

"Uh...... Sweetheart. Howard was sucked by her, biting his tail vertebrae numb, and his eyes were red, he leaned back his neck, leaned forward, and completely sent himself into Cheryl's mouth, "Hmm~ light...... Ah......h

Cheryl bit his little red bean and began to suck his blood, grabbing his underside with one hand, kneading it lightly, slowly, twisting. She was light at one moment and heavy at another, making Howard gasp for air with happiness and even shed a tear of happiness. His red eyes were watery, and his face was warm red, which softened his coldness and hardness, making his whole person look very sweet and delicious, and he had a unique style.

Cheryl looked up, pressed his neck, and kissed his thin lips with a little ferocity, eager to devour him in the lower abdomen.

In Howard's eyes, in addition to affection, there was a soft smile, and a trace of regret. I knew that letting her write a script about them would arouse her passion for him, and she should have written it every day in the past.

But it's not too late to find out. They have so many stories, so many pasts, enough for her to write thousands of scripts. Well, let her write one every two days in the future. It doesn't tire her up, but it allows them to enjoy it all.

"Honey, kiss me, you can get distracted. That's not a good habit. Cheryl, sensing Howard's inattention, stuck out her fangs and punctured his lip.

"Sweetheart, I've been thinking about you. It's not distraction. Howard also let out his fangs, grinding against Cheryl's teeth, numb and itchy, which was very interesting.

"I want to go and see the roses you planted for me. ”

"It's always on the table. "As long as they're at home, he'll get her a new one every day.

"We went to the garden. Cheryl carried Howard and teleported to the rose garden, holding up an enchantment to prevent prying eyes and eavesdropping, and the two rolled on the roses, dyed with rose juice, and after a love, they were about to become flower fairies.

"I have a thorn on my body, it doesn't hurt, but it itches. Cheryl lay in the crook of Howard's arm, "Honey, I want you to pull it out for me." ”

Howard, of course, wouldn't say something as incomprehensible as "it's easier for you to pop the thorn out with your own mana." He chuckled lowly, "Okay." Then clean up the rose thorns on her lover's body.

During the clean-up process, the two were emotional again and rolled together again.

Cheryl thought: Those things that are right about vampires in the movie, their lust and lust are really strong. But she thought about it again, in the years when she didn't exchange feelings with Howard, the two of them hadn't rolled the sheets with others, and they were busy with how to kill each other all day long. It seems to be different from the instincts of vampires. This is also very strange. 10