Chapter 397: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (Sixty-Seven)

The howling wind that had been howling all night disappeared in the early morning when the sun was rising.

The church that was wet by the rain and the dust washed down seemed to become more holy.

Opening the back door of the church, Savier looked at Ryan, who had been drenched all night, and sneered: "There has never been a person who wants to snatch her away from me, and you are the first." ”

Turning the chain on his wrist, he pulled An Yang, who was being dragged at the other end, to his side.

In the cold sunlight, Ryan saw her haggard face, and the dampness formed a thin mist under her eyes.

"Tasia......

He wanted to be with her, and his desire from the bottom of his heart had never been so strong. The vampire's years were long and boring, but these few days of torture became the best memories of his life.

He wanted to hold Anyang tightly in his arms and let her world blend with him from now on. As long as I can see her again, everything is worth it.

"Tasia told me that you took good care of her during this time, and I was very touched when I heard it."

Saville's unconventional attitude made Ryan feel hopeful. The afterglow swept to An Yang's slightly excited smiling face, and his heartbeat could no longer be suppressed.

"I can give you a chance to take her."

"Whatever I'm asked to do, I'll say yes!"

The impatient answer made a meaningful smile rise in Sawell's eyes, "Really? You don't regret it. ”

"I don't regret it."

"Good!" Sawell straightened his face and raised his hand to the rising sun in the sky, "Take off your ring and let me see your sincerity." ”

"Brother?!" An Yang hurriedly grabbed the corner of his sleeve, how painful the sun would sting her skin, she knew best, "He will die!" ”

"Of course I won't let him die," Savier soothed her hand into his hand, "Have you forgotten that when you were sick as a child, I once braved the rain to go to the doctor, and broke my arm for it." When you were five years old, you accidentally twisted your foot, and I carried you to school every day, rain or shine. ”

"My brother has done so much to get you to grow up healthy. If he takes you away easily, have you thought about my feelings? ”

Those memories that want to be forgotten are easily hooked up. Anyang bit his lower lip uneasily, and was just about to open his mouth to ask Savier to change his approach, when there was a sudden sound of burning skin in the air.

Ryan, who had removed his ring, was completely exposed to the sun, and even in cold weather, it was like hot oil eroding his skin.

Anyang was so frightened that she grabbed Savier's arm, and she clearly saw that the flesh and blood were deforming and suppurating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pain that was originally endured gradually turned into a hoarse murmur. Ryan's body began to be rickety and thin, as if watching life die, An Yang's face turned white, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

She tried to run over to help Ryan up, but her weak body had barely made a slight movement before she was forcefully clamped by Sawell's arms.

"Don't you think he's particularly ugly when you look at him like this?" Savier lowered his head slightly, his lips teasing her ear, "It's disgusting, isn't it?" ”

"Brother, stop, you let him stop!" An Yang's sanity regained slightly, she shouted eagerly, tears welling up in her eyes, "Don't let him do this, it hurts......"

"He's for you," Savier grinned, "you should be happy." You see, he can do this for you. ”