645 Countess (forty-six)
"Ah, get out of here!!"
Verard's eyes were scarlet, and the remorse in his heart was infinitely magnified at this moment.
"Okay, it's a foregone conclusion, I'll take her away as agreed, do the other vampires in this castle need my help?" Cain got up with a smile, his well-defined face full of malice.
"Get out!!" There was only one word in response.
Villad gasped for breath, hating why Helena had saved him, and if he had just disappeared into the sun, it would be better than spending it in guilt.
Cain shrugged his shoulders, dressed in black and pants, even in the bright light, he still couldn't dispel the dark aura on his body.
"I don't care about you, after I realized that I hurt her, I realized that the person who regrets it, I don't sympathize with it at all, sneer-"
He walked up to Lucia step by step, his cold eyes falling on her bloodstained right hand, and suddenly asked, "Is this one that hurt her?" "Obviously a flesh-and-blood human, but the breath on her body gives Lucia a feeling that is more terrible than a vampire for no reason.
She stepped back step by step, her eyes widened, the bright sun hung in the sky, and the scorching temperature couldn't dispel the cold and biting bones on her body, "What do you want to do to me, don't come here......" tears welled up.
Cain lowered his eyes, and his half-booted foot lightly stepped on her palm, casually crushing, "That's my prey, no one can move without my permission," he looked at her delicate face blurred by tears, and the corners of his lips hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and said lightly: "If anyone moves, then, I will make her pay the price of blood!" ”
"Nope! I was wrong, please, let me go, I really don't dare! ”
God, God!
Lucia felt great remorse in her heart at this moment, her eyes washed with tears were filled with resentment, and she held the cross in her hand and cried as if she was truly repentant, "Please, let me go......"
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly burst out with a scream, "Ah!! My hands, my hands......"
Cain removed that foot, took his trouser leg and crouched down beside her, his fingers picking up her bloody right hand, and there was no glimmer of light in his dark eyes, "If you apologize, you might as well keep it and talk to God," his pale fingertips pinched the cross she hung on her chest, laughing, "I just don't know, will the merciful God forgive you?" ”
"Jealousy, resentment, low self-esteem, madness...... You've lost the most basic faith of a believer," he gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, and said softly, "I think you'll go to hell, and God shouldn't have time to listen to your confession—"
"No, no!! I'm not wrong, what's wrong with me, she deserves to go to hell! She killed so many people and how much innocent blood she had on her hands, I wasn't wrong!! Lucia's lips trembled, her beautiful eyes were bloodshot, and her little face looked unusually hideous.
"Perhaps, but, you should be one step ahead of her," Cain's large hand slowly clamped onto her slender neck, gradually retracting.
"Hmm-"
Breath was deprived all at once, the thin air made her mouth open wide, the threat of death slowly calmed her manic spirit, and tears kept rolling down the corners of her eyes, smashing on the back of Cain's hand.
"Please, please, let go ......"
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