Louise felt her body behind her just hold herself down, and even her already messy bath towel was still half-covered on her. Perhaps under any circumstances, Louise would have thought it was a good thing, but at this point, her heart fell into an ice cave. The person behind him, he is not interested in the 'service' he can provide, is he asking for something else, his own life?

"You can wait and answer the questions, right now, I'm hungry. ”

The two red lights in the mirror were blocked by Louise's own body, and when the other party's cold palm released to cover her mouth, Louise exerted all her strength!

Louise knew that the detective who had been staring at the corner all night must be in this hotel, and when she was caught just now, although the time was incredibly short, she kicked over the round table in front of the wooden cabinet in the struggle, and the sound of the collision would definitely attract the attention of the detective, and now, all Louise had to do was to cry for help!

What Louise didn't know, however, was that Curson made the noise no less than this one, and that it was ......

"Hmm~~~"

Louise couldn't believe her ears, she tried to call for help with all her might, but she made such a sound!

Something was attached to her neck, Louise's whole body was losing strength crazily, and the hand pressing on her body had turned into a hug, and for a moment, Louise thought she was in the arms of her lover and man!

The vampire's arms were completely wrapped around the woman in his arms, his head was pressed against the woman's side of the neck, and four sharp teeth were buried in the woman's skin, and the warm blood poured into his body like a warm current.

Knock! knock......

The vampire's heart starts beating again.

With Louise's limp, Zach once again felt 'life'.

Louise felt that her consciousness was moving away from her, and the only thing she could do was to make a vague **! Louise felt that she must be hopeless, and the heavier and heavier eyelids made her vision blur and smaller at the same time, and the strange thing was that the other party's movements were getting softer and gentle.

Louise felt like she was being put on the bed, she desperately wanted her eyelids to close slowly, she wanted to take one last look at the true face of the 'man' who had taken her life!

On the four snow-white fangs, the bright red liquid was licked by the tongue. Louise's heart no longer had the ability to beat faster in response to 'panic' due to blood loss, and her eyes were unconsciously attracted by the two red pupils above the fangs.

"When you wake up, you don't talk to anyone about it, you come to me and answer my questions. ”

Louise lost consciousness.

Zach looked at the sleeping woman, smiled, and looked at the wall mirror that only reflected Louise. His attention is not on the mirror, but on the wall behind it. The vampire could now clearly hear the sound of glass rubbing against the wallpaper, as the upright Detective Corson searched for a better place to hear.

The fangs retracted, the pupils retracted to their normal pale green, and Zach settled Louise into the bathrobe that Louise had placed for him. This was a departure from his original plan, which was supposed to be a pleasure and eating, but the woman's unusual vigilance disrupted Zack's actions.

But fortunately, Zach is full of energy now, and he exited room 203, which he 'tricked' into, and knocked on the door of room 202.

Detective Corson was wondering why the benefits ended so early! Was the gentlemanly-looking man a fast gunner?

There was a knock on the door, Curson put down his glass, held his gun in both hands, slowed his steps, and leaned towards the door with agility, beyond the cat's eye was a man wearing only a bathrobe, his pale complexion and thin ruddy lips, giving people a strange feeling.

"Who?" said Curson, who stood with his feet stretched out, his muscles tense from his shoulders to his fingers, and pointed his gun at the knee of the outsider, trying to say in the impatient tone of a normal innkeeper.

Corson had already recognized that this was the man who had taken the woman, and the situation was not very clear now, and Corson had to be fully prepared as a police detective.

"I'm the one who lives next to you. Zach wrapped his open bathrobe tightly, with the same impatient expression on his face, "I heard something crashing, nothing happened!"

Curson was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at his room.

Hell, the chair at the round table collapsed to the side, and the glass fruit bowl that was supposed to be on the round table was trampled under his own neglect, and the debris splashed on half of the table, and a few fruits that had been sitting for an unknown amount of time rolled into the corner.

"Ahh Curson lengthened his voice, "It's nothing, I accidentally hit the table!"

"Are you sure?" Zach asked outside the door in a skeptical tone, "My female companion insists that something is going on!

Cosentong Guò saw that the man's arms were already wrapped around his chest, and his palms were constantly rubbing his arms, but there was no heating in the corridor of the hotel!

"Uh, no, I'm tired, I'm already resting!" The other party's open front had already made Corson give up the guess that the other party was a fast gunner, and it seemed that it was because of the noise he made that the woman was a little uneasy. Corson had no choice but to continue acting, expecting the man to give up pestering himself under the pressure of the cold and the hurry to go back and continue something.

In fact, we all know that Coulson's expectations will not be fulfilled, and our vampires are acting, and there are 300 or 400 years of acting skills that Coulson can crack.

"Really?" The man outside the door looked at the door with obvious distrust, and he looked up and down the door of room 202, and even leaned closer to the cat's eye on the door to see inside!

Corson looked at the magnified green eyes with a strong sense of distrust, which gave the honest detective a bad feeling.

Really.

The man in the bathrobe took a few steps back and turned around and walked in the direction of the stairs!

"I think it's better to ask the innkeeper to take a look!" Zach crossed his arms and shrugged his shoulders, as if he was really battling the cold. The best actor walked and spoke, not loud, but it was able to ensure that the people in room 202 could hear it.

Cousson was anxious, "Wait! Don't bother! Come in! Wait for me to get dressed!" Coulson didn't think the old man would let him stay here after knowing he had broken something in the room!

Corson pinned the gun behind his waist in a panic, took off his leather shoes and jacket, pulled out a pajama cover from the dual-purpose wooden cabinet, opened the quilt on the bed and messed it up, and rushed back to the door again, seeing from the cat's eye that the people outside the door were waiting impatiently outside.

Curson pressed his gun with his right hand behind his back, and his left hand tossed his hair to pretend that he had just fallen asleep, and then twisted the door open.

The spring of the door lock made a slight click, and as soon as Curson's hand turned ninety degrees, a force crashed into him, and the scene in front of him instantly became confused!

When the view became clearer, Corson found himself leaning against the wall, one cold hand against his neck, his abdomen pressed against the other, and his right hand pressed against the pistol behind his waist was stuck!

It was only then that Corson realized that his gaze was much higher than usual! He was lifted up and pressed against the wall!

Although Detective Corson never thought that today was the day of his death, the suffocation caused by being held down by his neck and forcibly closed his trachea was forcibly pouring this thought into his brain!

It seemed that like many dying people, Corson couldn't help but move his vision, he wanted to see whose hands he was dying!

Red, those red eyes are like black holes, once they are aligned, there is no room for anything in the eyes!

"You'll stay here for one night until the lady in the next room wakes up. You have to keep her safe until she leaves the hotel. It was just a normal x deal tonight, nothing special happened and I wasn't here either. ”

The suffocating Curson nodded unconsciously.

When Corson finally got rid of the vampire's enchanting pupils and regained his consciousness, it was early in the morning, and he was relieved to stare at the woman in the next room from the cat's eye and leave.

It was a night wasted and nothing happened, hey. ’

Corson thought.

I think I must have used the wrong word, and Corson will never get rid of the pupil of charm.