Chapter 403: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (Seventy-Three)

[System: I said before that he had a mental problem, but I really lifted him...... Looking at it now, the whole person is completely black from the inside out. 】

An Yang raised his hand and patted his slightly baby fat cheek, [belated affection, cheaper than grass. It's a pity that Sawell doesn't understand this now. 】

[However, when he lifted his later golden finger, Miss Ben was still very happy. 】

[System: Huh? What cheat finger? 】

[Anyang: Tsk, didn't you notice that since the thing sent by the church died, Savier's blackening stopped? 】

[System: ???? I didn't notice! And his blackening value is still soaring! 】

[Anyang: Little fool, these are two different blackening lines. 】

[System: ......] It thought it had gotten smarter, but now it finds that it's still too tender.

[System: I deeply reflect on ......]

[Anyang: Go ahead, let's go, anyway, the next few days will be inappropriate for children, I recommend you to read more books on psychology, as well as micro-expression research. 】

[System: ......] was treated like a little fool, and it was not happy.

When Anyang regained consciousness, the sunlight outside the window hit her pale face.

Because I cried in my sleep, I still have tears on my face.

"I hate you......"

His lips trembled, and his voice was like a withered leaf, leaving his stomach full of sorrow.

"You're the least qualified to say that," Savier, who was lying next to him, his voice still unchanged from the same indifference he had last night. Only he knew how much the composure under the forced pretense and the palms hidden in the futon trembled.

He never expected that yesterday would be so out of control, Anyang was like a blood-red poppy blooming in the dark night, and the fatal temptation made him feel the pleasure of the devil returning to hell.

Getting his wish didn't bring him peace of mind, but instead he clamored for more.

"You were originally mine, and once you had me in your eyes," he tilted his head slightly, looking at An Yang's eyes deep and complicated.

After seeing the sarcastic arc of the corners of the other party's mouth, he squinted, and the surging anger made him turn over and press over, his fingers pinched An Yang's jaw, and his voice was low and harsh, "Tasia, don't you like your brother the most......"

An Yang was forced to meet his gaze, and pain filled his chest, "You lied to me from the beginning, those words and so-called promises were all induced by you!" How can you, turn me into what I am now......"

"Why would you do such a thing when you hate vampires so much! It's disgusting! ”

Sawell blocked the following words one step ahead of her, and the coldness of his eyes condensed, without hesitation to cut off all her resistance.

He's disgusting, he's rotten from the inside out.

"There will never be a second person in this world who loves you like me," because of love, so she wants to take everything around her for herself.

He is like an old man who has experienced wind and frost, and he understands the warmth and coldness of human feelings prematurely. Because of this, he knew how disgusting the darkness inside was.

Walking on the path of the Light, he religiously disguised all decay. He wants to be a human being, he wants to get everything he wants.

Holding An Yang who had fainted, the anger in his eyes did not dissipate at all.

Greedily wanting her to be the same again, as long as he thought of her soft and coquettish voice in the past, his soul began to tremble uncontrollably.

The devil led him to ruin, but he was willing to do it......