Chapter 339: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (7)

"Brother, I didn't, I ran out," Anyang hurriedly argued.

"Tasia," Savier took a deep breath, unwilling to talk to her further, "don't argue if you're wrong. ”

An Yang moved his lips, and all the grievances turned into tears.

The moment he was pushed into the dungeon, his body suddenly felt an unbearable itch, his steps slipped, and the whole person fell into the waterhole in embarrassment.

The half-meter-deep dungeon was filled with icy water, and even the closed iron door was deliberately mixed with valuable silver ore. This is the place that Sawell specially built in order to punish Anyang for doing wrong.

She scrambled to her feet, looking up to see Savier's grim gaze across her countenance.

Those aqua blue eyes were full of disgust that she had never seen before.

"Brother......" She couldn't help but want to climb the steps, but Sawell's eyes sank, and she didn't dare to move anymore.

"Seven days, you should reflect on me here!" Savier said coldly, "If you dare to come out, I won't recognize you as a sister." ”

"But brother, I'm very uncomfortable. There seems to be something in the blood...... "An Yang knew that he was going to leave after speaking, so he hurriedly lay down next to the dungeon, and shouted eagerly: "It hurts a little......"

"Heh," Savier stared at her condescendingly, "that's the price you pay for drinking blood casually, and you will have to pay the consequences if you do it." ”

An Yang's eyes dimmed, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and watched Saver leave without looking back.

As the torch at the end was extinguished, the entire space was plunged into darkness.

Tears silently mixed into the water, and An Yang slowly squatted down, letting the cold water touch the top of his head......

[System: Seven days to stay here?! It's terrifying, isn't it? Aren't Saville and Tasia a couple, how can he bear it? 】

[I thought it was when I watched the plot,] An Yangpi hooked his lips without smiling, [But after experiencing the Duke of Munster just now, I found that the reaction of this body was terrifying, and combined with Saville's performance, I can probably guess that they have not had any intimate actions at all. 】

[System: So this is a spiritual love?] 】

[Anyang: Hehe, on a certain level, it is indeed ......]

[System: Why do I think you seem to be hinting at me something, is there another mystery in it?] 】

[Anyang: Well, you've grown up. 】

[System: ......]

So, the answer?! It wondered......

The blood that he drank greedily began to bloom like fireworks in his body, lighting up every inch of his skin. An Yang snorted and slammed out of the water.

Panting heavily, the cold space seemed to start to heat up.

"Hmm, it's so uncomfortable......" Biting his lower lip, his voice still couldn't help but overflow. Echoes from all directions, empty sweep over keen ears, bringing a sad loneliness.

Here, she is the only one left......

An Yang didn't know how many times she had floated and sunk in the water, she wanted to sleep and rest, but her body didn't allow her to do so.

She was used to wearing a light-proof ring, staying in the attic and feeling the birds and flowers outside. Her life is forever frozen at the age of nineteen, and even if she becomes a vampire, she is still the pure character she was at the beginning.

She loves to run on the grass and loves everything that little girls like. But in such darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, the picture in her mind was gradually eroded by blood, and a terrible scream, like the devil's claws scratching the stone wall, made her cry in fear.