[Another burst of black light overflowed, and the mourning night returned. She stumbled a few times to gain her footing, apparently because of the haste of her retreat, and when she saw Ronaldo hugging Yuffe, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Why didn't the adults just kill her, but instead took great pains to bring her back? 】

Yuffie slowly opened his eyes.

It was pitch black in front of her, and a cool breeze was blowing through her thin body, and Yuffie couldn't help but shudder. She moved her fingertips, and then she realized that her hands were chained over her head, and her toes could step on the cold ground.

"Uh......"

Yufi's hands and feet were almost numb, and she bit her lip fiercely, and a dry fishy sweetness filled her throat. The pain kept her mind sharp, and she struggled to lift her eyelids and look where she was.

Silver light poured in through a high skylight, lining the very tall and narrow house, and when she looked up, she could vaguely see the other end of the chain that bound her hands stretching all the way to the roof, glistening coldly in the silver light.

This is...... Where?

A narrow, tall door opened silently, and the sudden cold wind made Yuffie turn her head to look at the place where the wind was blowing.

It was a pair of crimson eyes hanging in the air, and Yufie's heart trembled, and when those eyes got closer, she realized that the owner of those eyes was hidden in the darkness. As the man approached, Yuffie couldn't help but feel fear when he saw his figure exposed to the silver light.

Tall, strong, and oppressive, she instinctively wanted to stay away.

It was Ronaldo, who leaned over and asked, "Are you awake?" ”

Yuffie turned his face away from him: "Am I going to die?" ”

Ronaldo was stunned for a moment, then straightened up and laughed: "You're really special, Yufi." ”

Yuffie didn't feel it was appreciation, just lowered her eyes and waited for his answer.

"You're not going to die," he said, his cold hand wrapped around Yufie's slender waist and let her hold it in front of him affectionately, his deep voice very gentle and seductive, "I promise." ”

However, hearing this answer, Yuffie didn't seem to be at all grateful and frightened, she just lowered her head deeply, her eyes reflecting the faint silver light reflected from the ground.

If only she could die......

This was out of Ronaldo's expectations, I thought she would yell and let her out, but I didn't expect her reaction to be so flat, but it seemed that he was self-inflicted.

No wonder she was hated.

"Huh." He stroked Yufie's hair, and pressed it to her ear as if he was a lover in love, "Your face like a piece of ice is really ruined." ”

Yuffie was not used to such a condescending way of speaking, and she turned her face sideways again to avoid it, but Ronaldo pinched her chin and forced her to look at him. There was a faint smell of blood echoing between her snort and lips and teeth, it was not her blood.

Ronaldo kissed her on the forehead: "You will cry and beg me." ”

With that, he pointed at Yufie's chest, and the magical brilliance lit up in circles, returning the sealed truth to her.

As he closed the door and went out, a scream of despair and misery that did not look like a human came from inside.

Ronaldo walked in the darkness, his crimson eyes slightly curved.

Sunset City, twilight time.

Vincent, a tall and slender man dressed in black, threw his hand in Anse El's face.

Ansel stood in silence in front of him with a look of reverence and self-reproach.

"Nonsense." Vincent's red eyes were deep, and he looked at Anse Air and Helena standing in front of him expressionlessly, "If he messes around, you will let him, so what's the use of you." ”

Anse El lowered her head and let it be blamed, but Helena looked up unwillingly: "Lord Vincent......"

"I thought you'd do a good job, but I was disappointed." Vincent shook his hand and said lightly, "You can go back to the Vatican tonight, and you don't have to meddle in Charles's affairs anymore." ”

"Lord Vincent!" Helena ignored Ansel's secret grasp of her hand, and broke free and stepped forward, "Please let me serve by Lord Charles' side, it is really ineffective for my subordinates to prevent Lord Charles from appearing during the day, but please also Lord Vincent for the sake of my loyalty to Lord Charles, do not send me back to the Vatican!" ”

Anse El also stepped forward and lowered his head: "Lord Vincent, Lord Charles's serious injuries are due to the incompetence of his subordinate guards, and it has nothing to do with Helena, she just obeys orders...... Not! ”

He breathed sluggishly, knelt in front of Vincent with a heavy head, Helena's pupils shrank, and she quickly knelt down: "My lord! ”

Vincent's eyes moved away from them, and Anse El gasped.

"You are faithful." After all, they are also excellent members of the clan, and any further obstruction will only make him unkind, and looking at Ansel's maintenance of Helena, Helena's loyalty to Charles, Vincent breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it, I'll spare you this time." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Helena and Anse El said in unison.

After teaching his subordinates, Vincent looked downstairs at Bloodhunt, and Yuri met his eyes, and the intersection was a complex that only the two of them could understand.

He is a blood clan with a very traditional ideology, and he is the noble Prince Fanzhuo, so he naturally has no good impression of the blood hunt of human identity, and he is even more disdainful of those who are blood clans but have done blood hunting, although he is suffering from the demon party step by step, he does not want to condescend to cooperate with the blood hunt.

But his son Charles is an alternative, and he actually chose to cooperate with Bloodhunt, and some time ago he even bit a human girl, and it happened that it was Yufe, the daughter of Bloodhunt President Yuri-

Who knows if this is a conspiracy of that group of humans!

I don't know what Charles was thinking, why didn't he give her his first hug since he bit her at that time? It also saves the entanglement with the blood hunt.

Could it be that he is in love with that girl, right?

Vincent only felt confused, and flicked his sleeves and went downstairs.

It's still going to be social.

Yuri and Ronaldo's first black magician Mourning Night, that woman's path is weird, and her shots are tricky and ruthless, Yuri is not like Remorse or Torredo who has white magic, but he can also be equal to her with his human body, such a powerful skill, even Vincent has to give him three points.

However, unexpectedly, even though Charles and Yuri shot at the same time, Yuffie was still kidnapped by Ronaldo.

"President Yuri, don't come unharmed." Vincent's expression was pale, "Charles has offended Ling Aiduo, and I will make amends to you on his behalf." ”

Since there is still a need to cooperate, there is no need to tear your face, but how can Yuffie be killed like this, how can it be healed with a single apology? Yuli said lukewarmly: "I can't afford Prince Vincent's reparation, so I'd better wait for Yuffie to be rescued safely." ”

Helena was very angry at Yuri's attitude: "Don't be rude to Lord Vincent! ”

Vincent was pleased with Helena's protection, but now was not the time to protect her. He waved Helena away, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "It's okay, I still have some questions for President Yuri about Ling Ai." ”

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Bloody greetings to you