Sith stared at me with cold eyes, and it was a long time before he gradually regained his normal expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info His mindset finally recovered.

"Well, you're amazing," he said through gritted teeth, "no wonder Caesar likes you, you're a scoundrel." ”

Hearing Sith's words, I shrugged my shoulders at him and thought to myself, "Each other, each other." I will be more scoundrel when I am a scoundrel, but I will be more gentlemanly when I am a gentleman. ”

The Sith kept staring at me as he spoke, and eventually, perhaps even he began to feel annoyed by the expression, he spoke again.

"You're great, but even that doesn't mean you won't go unpunished. You know, though now I can't kill you. But that doesn't mean I can't punish you, you have offended me so much, you must be punished. ”

He said punishment, and when he said those two words, to be honest, I was taken aback.

All along, in the impression of vampires and ordinary humans, the Sith has been a cruel image to the outside world.

Now he was standing in front of me, with a grim face and a low face that he wanted to punish me. It would be impossible to say that I was not afraid.

To be honest, when I heard him say that, I couldn't help but get nervous, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

I'm not the heroic kind of person, or I am not the kind of righteous and awe-inspiring person. When I was a human being, I was a little person. So now, even though I've become a vampire, my heart can't help but beat violently when I hear that someone is going to punish you.

Seeing my expression, the Sith had a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Well," he said with some disdain, "it's too late to be afraid, and it's useless to regret it." ”

"Who regrets it?!" At this moment, I was very annoyed by the Sith's words. I was just a little scared in my heart, it was just a natural instinct, and when it came to regretting it, I really didn't.

"Whether you regret it or not, now, you have to come with me." The expression on Sith's face didn't change.

When the Sith had said this, he stretched out his arm again and took my hand.

Originally, the two of us walking on the street have attracted a lot of people's attention, and every time we hold hands, more people will look at us with scrutinizing eyes, speculating on the relationship between the two of us.

Originally, when he let go of his hand, those eyes faded a lot, but now, not long after he let go of his hand, he held hands with me again, and those eyes that had faded naturally followed.

To be honest, the human mind is both simple and complex.

To say that they are simple, I can explain that in their eyes, the Sith and I are already holding hands, and it is absolutely impossible to oppose each other. But, in fact, they would never have thought that the relationship between these two people holding hands was already bitter enemies.

To say that they are complex, the human mind is sometimes really complicated.

Seeing the opposite sex holding hands, they can understand that it is a lover or a couple with a good relationship. And at this moment, seeing two young men of the same sex openly holding hands on the street, their minds almost felt so excited that they short-circuited. And the more this feeling of short circuit, the cooler the human heart becomes. They will always be amazed by their amazing imagination, and in the face of me and the Sith holding hands, humans can even make up "chrysanthemums are broken, and the ground is full of wounds." Such a classic psalm comes.

That's where human complexity comes in.

"I'm sick."

When I felt some emotion in my heart, I couldn't help but say it in my mouth.

"What?" Hearing my words, the Sith obviously didn't expect me to pop out of nowhere for some reason. "Disgusting?" The Sith scratched his head with his other hand, "Who's disgusting?" Me?"

"It's not." I replied.

I didn't mean he was disgusting, I really don't know why he took over the topic. I didn't talk about him in the first place, but now that he answered, it seemed like he was really talking about him, but I also knew that I didn't actually say him.

"Since you didn't talk about me, who are you talking about?" Sith asked.

Seeing that the Sith was so straight, or didn't know how to turn at all, I couldn't help but feel a little funny, and at the same time, I thought he was a little cute.

"Okay, now, I need to punish you." Now, seeing that I didn't speak, just frowning and pondering, he continued.

However, even as he spoke, he never let go of the hand that was holding me.

In this way, in full view of everyone, under everyone's noses, the Sith and I walked hand in hand for a long time.

We walked down a cobble-paved street, and eventually, Sith and I came to a teahouse.

"Well, would you be interested in going in and sitting?" Sispi said to me with a smile.

Seeing Sith's expression at this moment, I knew that he was not at ease, and I really didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in his gourd.

"Are you interested?" I asked him rhetorically.

Now, to be honest, no living thing would be interested in going in with him.

His words are there, who would be interested in punishing themselves. So, the question the Sith is asking me now is not sincere at all.

Since there is no sincerity, since this is a question of insincerity, it is obviously a bit inauthentic to need someone to answer it now.

"Interested." After a few seconds of my mind smashing, my mind returned to normal, and I spoke to him in a loud voice.

"Well, I knew you'd say that!" The Sith was visibly encouraged by my righteous words, and his voice was now loud.

At the door of this hotel, we are proud as if we were swearing an oath. And eventually, our actions received more attention.

Now, instead of looking at us with the same look of surprise and curiosity as before, there is some contempt in the way they look at us.

It was as if I was looking at two crazy people, or people who were mentally abnormal.

And, as more and more people looked at us, and when there were more and more contemptuous eyes, some humans began to openly mock us.

This is the weakness of human nature.

When people are at an advantage, they get carried away and look down on those who are not so lucky and do not have the same advantage as they have.