Since you locked her up here and made her lose her freedom, then at least give her a promise that she can live......

She really didn't want to become a caged bird, and death could only sing a lament of weeping blood.

"You like me so much?"

Deliberately misinterpreting her, Savier pulled the corners of his mouth open, rubbing his thumb against her chin, "Until I don't get tired of you, you'd better not ask anything." ”

He watched as tears blinded Anyang's eyes with despair, and his gaze roamed over her with burning heat. The breath of decay and powerlessness will make every cell in his body cry out for depravity.

Leaving what he was holding, he tore off his robe and embraced her again in the darkness of the night.

A low pleading in exchange for his dull mutter, "Don't want to leave me......"

"Be what I want ......"

This sentence tore at the soul and made An Yang's lips tremble violently.

She was beginning to wonder if the thoughts in her head were hers or if Savier had instilled them in her......

The person she used to rely on and trust the most crushed and trampled on her dignity, making her completely lose herself......

"Sister? I do value her......"

In a drowsy state, Sawell's voice was stunned for a moment, and then turned into a thick helplessness, "Yes, it was indeed the vampire who killed her......"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked so bluntly...... "The tone of defense carried the steadiness of those in high positions that could not be concealed.

Anyang listened to the strange woman's voice and woke up from his dream in a daze.

The forgotten tower extinguished the only light, and the voices of the two men passed through the thick walls and fell clearly in his ears, making An Yang suspect for a moment that all this was done by Savier.

"Ms. Michelo didn't come late at night to inquire about my past."

"I received the fatwa today," Michelo raised an eyebrow and twined a letter between his fingers, "although you did well last time you did a good job, but the one who died made the Pope angry, so you can only get half of the ...... you want."

"Ms. Michelo is a smart person, why bother talking to me in circles," Savier narrowed slightly, "You have a way to change the situation?" ”

"Marry Me ......"

An Yang looked stunned for a moment, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In front of the world, she died long ago on that terrible rainy night four years ago.

She once had the luxury of thinking that Savier would not let her die, maybe she really hid some so-called true feelings......

She persuaded herself countless times, and nothing changed...... There is no Ryan, there is no drive, only the water is together.

Closing her eyes, the previous dream broke into her mind again, causing her tears to fall silently.

Under the cloudless sky, she was imprisoned in a high tower, forced to listen to sacred chants. On a high platform filled with white roses, Savier smiled and embraced the human woman and made a lifelong vow.

"You? A filthy and ugly vampire who still wants to marry me? ”

"Tasia, you're just a pet in my spare time."

It was a false dream, but Savier's voice was truly terrifying. She grabbed his wrist humbly and stubbornly, in exchange for merciless sarcasm.

The closed windows seemed to be blown open suddenly, and the icy wind swept through every corner of the body.

"I'm not...... I don't want to die, I don't want to be a vampire......"