Chapter 187: The Owner Is Super Sweet (16)
But...... Even if you feel something other than pain, there should be no problem.
The Pope was thoughtful, his fingertips lifted slightly, the snow-white robe hung down, and the teachings floated and landed gently on the bookshelf.
…
Helena managed to escape the encirclement and returned to her room in embarrassment.
She had been disguised as an ordinary human and lived not far from the temple in order to get close to the high priest.
Sometimes they pretend to be believers, enter the temple, and pray with other believers.
If you're lucky, you might even catch the high priest himself presiding over the prayers.
She likes to pull people away at the end of her prayers and go straight to suck blood.
Because just after the prayer ended, when the light and faith were at their strongest, the blood was especially delicious.
Tonight was definitely the most embarrassing night since she became a blood clan.
was chased up and down by the believers......
Helena gritted her teeth.
After evading the followers of the cultists, she turned into a human with black hair and black eyes, covered her cheeks with a wide hanging turban, and hurried home.
There are not many pedestrians on the streets anymore.
The retro street lamps were on, and the occasional horse-drawn carriage drove through the street, and the coachman yawned with his mouth open.
Helena's home is next to a tavern.
She hurried past a drunken man, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.
The room was pitch black.
She lit the candle and blew it lightly to brighten the light.
Jumping candles lit up in the room.
In the next second, the dangerous aura in the air approached silently, and Helena's pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly jumped up from the candlelight.
Despite her quick movements, her cheek was slashed by the attack, and a burning sensation was immediately felt from the wound.
Helena tensed her body, and in the candlelight, she saw the girl with silver hair and blood eyes.
Her Majesty sat at the dining table, poured herself a cup of tea leisurely, took a sip of it, and frowned in disgust: "Are you my subordinate, usually drink this kind of thing?" ”
After Helena was stunned, in the face of the girl's obvious dislike, she desperately suppressed her anger, knelt on the ground and whispered, "Your Majesty." ”
After a pause, she asked in a low voice, "Is there something you are doing today?" How ...... it?"
This is the second time the Queen has looked for her today.
Helena touched the wound.
Vampires are not easily hurt by things, but I don't know what the queen just threw at her, and she easily scratched her face......
And there was a burning pain.
She endured the pain, suppressed her temper, and respectfully half-knelt: "Could it be that I still have somewhere...... Displeased His Majesty? ”
She asked, looking down quietly, with the extraordinary acumen of the blood clan, in the corner, she saw what had just scratched herself.
It was still stained with her blood.
- A few tiny spikes.
What is it?
Why can it hurt a vampire?
Yun Xia also glanced at the spikes and hooked the corners of his lips, "No dissatisfaction, you make me very satisfied." But what to do, I'm in a bad mood today, you, as a subordinate, should solve problems for me, don't you want me to be angry? ”
“…… Of course I do, and it is an honor to be able to share it for you. Helena bowed her head, hiding the resentment in her eyes.
The girl smiled and said slowly, "Huh...... It's not about sharing, it's about venting, and it's about being clear. ”
Helena's eyes were like poisonous snakes, and she lowered her head deeply: "...... Be. ”