Chapter 344: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (12)

Time passed minute by minute, and by midnight, Savier, who had a regular schedule, still did not appear.

An Yang lay next to the open window, and all he could think about in his mind was what had happened today.

Never since she was old was that far away from Saville. But if Savier knew what she had done now, she wouldn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be.

There seemed to be two different voices split in her mind, one of which she did right, and the other who was trembling and crying......

She couldn't help but reddened her eyes, and all the grievances erupted at this moment.

"I didn't do anything wrong, it's my brother who is wrong...... "Under the sobbing sound, a cold, hard body approached her without realizing it, and pressed against her back.

A pair of slender but extraordinarily powerful arms tightly encircled her waist.

"Tasia, you're back......" The tired voice turned all the questions she had imagined into rolling tears.

"Brother, I didn't expect that something like that would happen, I will pay attention in the future, don't punish me again, okay, I'm scared alone in the dungeon......"

Savier didn't say anything, just pressed his jaw tightly against her neck.

The evening breeze blew in with a cool feeling, and Savier was silent for a long time before he completely suppressed the euphoria surging in his eyes.

He didn't expect that after coming back, he actually saw Anyang. In that state of extreme gambling, he thought that Anyang would disappear for a few ......

He hates to be a vampire Anyang, but no one can go against his will until his plan is implemented.

"Sorry, the punishment was heavier. But Tasia, I was so angry, I thought you would understand me......"

Sensing that Savier let go of his arm, the moment An Yang turned back, his brain suddenly flashed blank.

She had never seen such a sad Savier, her aqua blue eyes were like a rough sea, and the waves were one after another, exuding a sad emotion.

"Brother...... Don't be sad," the tears that were finally stopped fell again, and An Yang turned around and threw himself into his arms, sobbing loudly, "I didn't mean to make you angry, really...... I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong. ”

Savier's hand gently stroked the long hair on the back of her head, "I haven't had a good rest these seven years, isn't Tasia just as tired?" ”

"Brother," An Yang pursed his lips and muttered, "Didn't you ask me where I went?" ”

"I believe in you," Savier's elbow pressed against the side of her face, a thick tenderness rising in his eyebrows, "Tasia, never forget that we are the two closest people in the world. ”

[Anyang: Hehe, if you have the ability, you can kiss it, and I will do it too. 】

"And there will be no lies between us."

Anyang pretended not to understand the hint in his words, blinked shyly, she suddenly raised her body, and her cold lips were imprinted on Savier's lips without warning.

The sudden move made Sawell immediately freeze. His eyes widened in disbelief, and the hairs stood on end.

"Tasia, what are you doing!"

Suddenly pulling to his feet, he staggered back two steps, as if he had been greatly wronged.