Is this question being asked of her?

But I don't know why, I always have a hunch - if I answer it myself, it doesn't seem to satisfy her.

I don't know what kind of answer she wants to hear, but at least at this moment she is sure of one thing, this dress is more than just "a dress" to her.

Referring to the experience of the short exchange that had arisen before, the maid believed that Miss Dracula would not give the answerer much time to think, for no one could wait long for the things they wanted to know, the questions that could not be put aside for a moment, even those that had already been decided.

"Ah, this, actually, ......"

"I don't know."

A voice overshadowed her, and the maid looked in the direction to see Eric's deep smile without any scruples.

Why did she think he was lying?

Such an obvious way of answering is a little frivolous!

But how dare he...... No, what kind of feelings do you have?

"Don't tell me, that's what you're going to do against me." Jane's gaze was sharper than her gaze, but there was a hint of mockery halved in intensity.

"Hmph!" The eyebrows and eyes are in the same position, although they are somewhat restrained, but such a wicked smile is the opposite behavior, and Eric seems to be particularly fond of such a sly expression, but he just does not say a word, as if to show that his smile is enough to convey everything.

"yes, I think so." Jane provided the answer herself. "She hated me to the core, how could she use such a roundabout and gentle approach? It stands to reason that she should have held the stake directly into my heart, and to be honest, she was able to be so forbearant in the meeting just now, which was beyond my expectations. ”

"Hey! Don't say that, or I think some overly loyal butler will be mad, and he won't allow anyone to slander his most precious master, and that master is a ...... of faith," Eric said as he shamelessly reached out to touch Jane's hair, slowly flipping with his peaceful breathing, but no matter how many times he tried, he couldn't get the straight strands of hair to wrap around his fingers—and a sense of frustration sprung up in his heart. Reminds him of five bets he lost to Brad? Dracula - really helpless.

Helpless...... Helpless because he can't face him with a bright vexatious scene.

"But. You didn't veto me. ”

"Because you're not wrong."

The maid listened in horror, the conversation went on so smoothly that no one was around and it was ambiguous, as if a man and a woman were flirting. However, what is discussed and judged is the ruthless role of Alexandria's supreme power and the closest to the supreme power. And all this happened in the castle of Alexander. It really can't be defined by arrogance.

And ...... for yourself Suddenly, I felt that my situation had changed...... Dangerous, too dangerous, she heard everything word for word. So will it be killed and sealed?

But she didn't do it voluntarily.

And it was also their own decision to say these words unscrupulously, without any consideration of her feelings as an outsider.

Believe in the word "innocent...... It seems that like sand, it is not included in their consideration.

"Ouch......" sighed under her breath, and then, as if suddenly she had suddenly become an ignorant girl, leaned weakly towards Eric, as if she had been completely deflated, and buried her head in the middle of the man's shoulder and the neck socket.

The maid blushed and quickly turned around.

Uh, what's wrong with her?

Since people do such behavior in person, they naturally don't care about being watched.

However, it would be better to think more about your own life, which can be said to be psychological comfort and multiple lines of defense.

Anyway, it never hurts to be prepared.

"Why do you always want to show that you are thoughtful? Don't you get tired......"

Eric put his hand on her shoulder, "Vampires never show their emotions to the outside world, because that would expose weaknesses, let alone pure-blood vampires...... Are you too careless? ”

Meaning you can't trust him?

But Jane's actions have declared trust in him.

"Emotionally driven? …… It will become a weakness, but it will also become the driving force for the explosion of powerful ideas, but before that, it must always be exchanged for 'loss'. Jane closed her eyes, and each sigh dissolved into a light mist that spread and then moistened Eric's garment.

"So, do you have anything you can't afford to lose now?"

Visibly stunned, Jane looked up and looked at him meaningfully.

Maybe...... The expression at this moment is even more careless.

****

"Is it okay to do that?"

After dragging Gu Xiaoxiao to an empty and airtight room, Xiwu asked.

The bite is clear word by word, and the breathing and expression are consistent, although they are also girls, but they have to drag Gu Xiaoxiao with the strength of one person, it seems that it still doesn't take much effort for Xiwu.

"Yes, my goal has been achieved anyway." Don Quixote stood in the doorway, not stepping into the room.

He looked at it carefully, and then the curvature of the corners of his mouth was indescribable, "I didn't expect these rooms to remain, I really don't know what makes Alexander's boss different now......"

Standing diagonally behind one's master, and at the same time following his master's movements, this behavior is like a normal speculation

"Emotionally driven? …… It will become a weakness, but it will also become the driving force for the explosion of powerful ideas, but before that, it must always be exchanged for 'loss'. Jane closed her eyes, and each sigh dissolved into a light mist that spread and then moistened Eric's garment.

"So, do you have anything you can't afford to lose now?"

Visibly stunned, Jane looked up and looked at him meaningfully.

Maybe...... The expression at this moment is even more careless.

****

After dragging Gu Xiaoxiao to an empty and airtight room, Xiwu asked.

The bite is clear word by word, and the breathing and expression are consistent, although they are also girls, but they have to drag Gu Xiaoxiao with the strength of one person, it seems that it still doesn't take much effort for Xiwu.

"Yes, my goal has been achieved anyway." Don Quixote stood in the doorway, not stepping into the room.

He looked at it carefully, and then the curvature of the corners of his mouth was indescribable, "I didn't expect these rooms to remain, I really don't know what makes Alexander's head different now......" (To be continued.) )