When he ran, all he could think about was clouds.

At first, there was some hatred.

hated the other party who had clearly promised to celebrate his birthday, but he didn't come.

Josina has never been happy in his life, he has always been oppressed by life, and every day he only thinks about how to work hard to make money and let himself live in this quagmire.

He knew that death might be a relief.

But he was unwilling, unwilling to die like this.

Even if it's like mud, it's better to live than to die.

Until he met her, he began to look forward to it, began to feel that Josina was not so unbearable, and began to feel that life had become better.

Because of anticipation, he began to ask for more and wanted more.

Even if she thought that she might have something delayed, at this moment, Josina still resented.

not only blames her, but also blames herself.

Why is he just a human being, a human who meets a vampire, and doesn't even have the ability to fight back.

He didn't even have the qualifications and ability to live by her side.

Josina felt a pain in his lungs and throat as he ran, and he felt like his legs were like machines, and he only knew how to run forward, and nothing else.

Until he couldn't run anymore.

He really couldn't run.

So it wasn't long before I saw the angry Delia.

This woman, who has always felt that she is noble, has blood on her face and clothes at the moment.

The eyes turned scarlet, the same color as hers.

But it's nowhere near as good-looking as hers.

Delia had a hideous face, and was very angry at the fact that Josina had scratched her face.

No one had ever dared to do this to her, and no matter how much she wanted to have this person, she just wanted to kill this damn human at this moment.

She demanded a heavy price from him.

The pressure of vampires when they are angry is very oppressive.

At first, Josina was still standing, but in the back, she couldn't stand still.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, still refusing to admit defeat.

The blood all over her body seemed to be frozen, and Josinai's ears and nose began to bleed.

There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he seemed to be unable to see anything.

The young man's delicate face was covered in blood, and his originally straight body gradually fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Delia's eyes became more and more crazy.

"Since you don't want to serve me, then die, I can't get it, and Lois can't think about it."

Josina didn't have the strength to speak, but he tried to smile in protest.

The moment death came, Josina regretted it.

He shouldn't have hated her.

She is so good, in this world, only she has given herself warmth.

What right did he have to hate her?

It's just......

My honorable Miss Loise, Josina, seems to be unable to accompany you.

The young man's smile was a little helpless, and he finally swallowed his breath.

Sensing his last breath, Delia walked over to him.

The boy's face was covered in blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed, and his curled eyelashes were also stained with blood.

At this moment, his eyelashes covered his beautiful eyes, and he was like a delicate doll, not like he was dead, but like he was in a beautiful dream, so he couldn't wake up.

After killing him, Delia began to feel regret.

It's rare to have a toy that she thinks she likes, but she didn't expect it to be gone.

After regrets, there are some fears.

Although Lois was restrained tonight, when she finished solving the matter, she remembered Josina and would definitely start investigating.