"You think I'm going to be burned by the sun?" Ross Hill's voice was inaudible.

Alding saw the movement behind him, and got out of the car to wait.

It's a bit like being covered by a coffin board, it's really suffocating.

Serra's brain went blank for a moment, she wrestled her wrist, and sighed faintly after finding that she couldn't move, "I really saw it, you were never in the sun when I met you before, I thought you had porphyria, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I pulled you out." ”

Porphyria, the pathetic condition of erythema and blisters when exposed to sunlight, is indeed similar to the characteristics of vampires who hate sunlight.

Rosshill's lips pursed, his eyebrows lowered, and her explanation made him look even more unhappy.

If she knew the inside story, he would have a good reason to give her the first hug and make her a descendant, but she didn't know that she didn't break the rules, she just cared about him purely.

"How.. Finish? Serra moved uncomfortably, and was pressed against the back seat of the car by his hands, which was really awkward.

She noticed that Rosshill's expression seemed to become a little disappointed.

Either the anger of fear that the secret will be exposed, or sheer... Didn't hear the disappointment of wanting to be obedient.

Serra rolled her eyes slightly and whispered, "But I do have a secret about you, can you keep your head down a little?" ”

"There were just the two of us in the car." Ross Hill looked down, her faint dark eyes as if she could see through all her thoughts.

Serra said earnestly: "Just in case, what if someone just stood by the car door and eavesdropped?" ”

The young lady who had just come out of the church saw that the car had not left, so she secretly approached the side of the car, and glanced behind the curtain of the car intentionally or unintentionally, intending to see what was going on inside.

This would leave Serra's mind blank, and Roshill suddenly couldn't hear any of her thoughts, and his ability to be good and bad for her prompted him to slowly lower his head until the tip of his nose was about to touch hers.

Serra lifted her chin and kissed him on the lips.

With the previous two sneak attacks, Rose Hill didn't react to this time, and he listened to the girl's heart full of joy and shouting victory back to his ears with a blank face.

She probably took advantage of it.

Roshill thought so, until her lips were bitten by her teeth, and a girl's smug little voice came from in front of her: "I told Annahi this morning that you didn't let her go to church, but in fact, I don't want to share you with her, you have to remember to help me take the blame." ”

A nerve in Rosehill's body was suddenly touched, to say that vampires have no desire? That's a lie.

Physically superior to ordinary people, they are destined to be a hundred times more sensitive than humans in every aspect.

As soon as Serra was about to withdraw her hand from the kiss, a large hand was attached to the thin back of the leather back seat, and her body was scooped up by Rose Hill.

Without warning, her delicate body was pressed into her chest, which was like a stone, and her cold lips pressed against her.

Like the storm that came that night, the offensive was fierce.

For the first time in a long time, Serra had a big bang with an inhuman creature at the door of a sacred church.

The aristocratic lady who wanted to peep outside was stunned when she saw the car swaying up and down suddenly.

Serra has already caught the Duke! It's so fierce!

She angrily tightened the hem of her skirt and buttoned off the small sequins sewn on it.

Aldin, who had been standing in the shadow of the church porch waiting for his master to finish his work, looked at a butcher's shop not far away, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

Ross Hill in the car also turned his head sideways to look at the window in front of him, his eyes slightly gloomy.

His suit button was grabbed by Serra and was about to come off, and she quickly removed her hand from the kiss and followed his gaze to the outside of the windshield in front of her.

If she wasn't blind, Eric and Gail were standing in front of the butcher's shop, both eyes fixed on their classic car.

Even though it was close, she could also sense Eric angry.

After all, she broke the appointment in the morning.

"Breaking the contract? Did he invite you? Rosshill lowered his eyes, and the hand on her waist was not in a hurry to leave.

Sierra looked sideways at him suspiciously, "Why do I always think you're like a roundworm in my stomach." ”

He knew what she wanted.

"I don't like that adjective." A wrinkle appeared on Roshill's smooth forehead.

"Oh... It was Eric and I who agreed that if you didn't go to church with me, we'd go hunting together. Sierra honestly explained that there was nothing to lie about this.

Rosshill's thick brow furrowed even deeper, and it was rare for such bad emotions to pile up on his face.

"Don't come into contact with them."

Sierra blinked, "They said the same thing to me, you know each other?" ”

Roshill pursed his lips and smiled harshly, "Barely recognized." ”

Serra nodded, then shook her head, "But they're my friends." ”

"Stay away from those stinking people." His face was full of disgust.

Serra was not happy, she pushed away her big cold hand that was still holding her waist, and said with a wrinkled face, "They don't stink at all, people have always been dressed very clean and have no smell." ”

"What's more, it was Eric who saved me from freezing to death in the sea." She moved her ass to the car door and said unhappily, "You can't say that about my friend and life-saver. ”

Rose Hill turned his face sideways, his voice cold, "They don't deserve to be your friends, Serra." ”

Serra was really angry, and her pretty little face sank, "Is it only a rich man like you who can be my friend?" ”

Ross Hill didn't speak, his expressionless face already making his position clear.

"Mr. Rosshill, you have disappointed me in your meanness, go visit the rest of the churches yourself!"

As soon as Serra pulled the car door with her little hand, completely ignoring the vampire frozen into a statue behind her, her little leather shoes stepped into the sunlight and threw the door on the car door and ran in the direction of the butcher shop.

Watching her leave in a huffed manner, Aldin, who was standing in the shadows, put on a sigh.

Centuries have passed, and it seems that his master still does not know how to soak women.

Eric, who was in a depressed mood, walked side by side with Gail, and the scene he had just seen made his heart bubble with acid bubbles.

"Eric! Wait for me! ”

"Eric!"

"I think I heard Serra's voice." Eric looked down at the ground.

"She's chasing after her." Gail turned his head.

As soon as Eric's expression changed, he heard the familiar girl's voice really panting behind him and shouting, "Eric! ”

His feet stopped, and he subconsciously straightened his back and quickly turned back.

The girl in the black dress ran towards him against the flow of people, rushing too fast and about to crash into someone else.

Eric took a few uncontrollable steps back, catching her body and letting her rush into his arms.