She walked forward, her cloak pulled back.

An oblique arc is formed.

Let her feel the air leaking.

Li Meng is a little clear, this is reluctant to her, she obviously shows her true face as a hideous and terrible spy.

Why is this kid so stupid.

It's time to expose her.

In order to make him no longer have feelings for her, she resisted the urge to turn back, lowered her eyes lightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She clutched her aching conscience, and finally said coldly, "Let go." ”

The little ball behind him lowered his head, his white fingertips, pulling at her so much fabric, full of reluctance, but he wanted to let go.

He didn't look up, but hesitated before softening his voice, and his voice was a little more milky.

"Don't like Cyril, that...... Like me? ”

A childish voice, with a slight tremor that is not easy to detect.

It's like a sad child looking for an adult to be spoiled.

Li Meng was stunned for a moment, she was a little at a loss, and couldn't help but reach out and pull her hood, hiding herself deeper.

Isn't it...... It made him so sad.

She pursed her lips, but finally couldn't bear to hurt him.

Just a kid after all.

Li Meng turned his head back and saw that he was dumbfounded, his golden hair hanging down under his eyes, casting a gray-blue shadow, making his immature face even paler.

His tiny fangs, biting his lip flap hard, had already bitten out a small dent mark.

Li Meng's expression softened suddenly, and she hesitated before slowly stretching out her hand.

Cyril bowed his head.

I couldn't hear her answer for a long time, thinking that she hated the Bloodclan to the point of disgust.

He tugged at her cloak, grinding his teeth hard.

All kinds of cruel punishments flashed through his mind, all of which were methods of punishing those who dared to escape.

Dare to run and give it a try.

Burn to death—no, her skin was so delicate that the light of a candle could burn her.

How can this damn punishment be so cruel, even if you don't burn her, take it out to scare her, it's too vicious.

Punished with iron coffins, the inside was full of iron thorns, and when people entered it, they were pierced with blood and died.

And enjoy the good blood - what bastard made this punishment.

The thought of using it on her made his whole body explode.

No, let this brutal punishment be abolished.

In the end, I picked and chosen, and I barely thought of a small activity that was once prevalent in aristocratic circles and punished little lovers.

Chained with long, thin chains.

So that she can't run away.

Then take the softest and softest little whip...... Pump her ankles a few times...... Remember to pump gently.

It's not good for her to know that she is running away.

Cyril, who had just chosen a punishment, had a grim smile on his white face, and his fingers had just been forced.

Just about to let her know the cruel consequences of provoking a powerful bloodline.

The next moment, he was dumbfounded.

The girl had already bent down, stretched out her hands, and pulled the little soft him into her arms.

Sunlight shines in.

The potion on the girl's body has failed a lot.

The warmth of human beings warmed up, like the most fragrant sweet cake, completely enveloping him in the cold.

Her fingers, lightly pressed his waist, bent body, and completely protected him to her chest.

The girl's voice was faint and soft, teasing his ear.

"I like you."

This sentence is not heavy, and it can even be called casual, but it is the best word.

Cyril suddenly felt that the flowers of the world were blooming, and the sugar of the world was piled up around them.

The sweetest phrase in the world.

It was ringing in his ears at the moment.