Chapter 142: Punishment
I don't know if Lizi's wedding can go ahead as scheduled.
Sierra was looking forward to it, and she hoped that Lizzi would hold on until the wedding day, and that she could wreak havoc again.
She rode to the castle of Rosehill, where several black cars were parked in front of the gate, and it seemed that she was not the only visitor.
Hearing the commotion, Alding dodged to the door and opened the door.
"Miss Serra, did you come without any appointment or invitation?"
You can hear that Ordin doesn't welcome her today.
"I'm here to deliver money to Mr. Rosehill." Serra took out her money bag, "He bought a slave girl for me at the time, and I owe him." ”
"The host is busy and has no time to receive you." Alding pulled out a stiff smile, "Give it to him next time." ”
Cela was silent, took back the purse and turned to leave, but he didn't want to hear the strange cry of a woman in the castle.
She paused and turned around, "Is he killing someone?" ”
"No, it's just a small trial." "It's none of your business," said Aldin, "Go back, Serra." ”
"Okay."
She didn't want to cause trouble, and she turned around and was about to leave, when a man in a black trench coat suddenly appeared in front of her, and Serra, who was close, almost bumped into it.
She leaned back subconsciously and reached out to her to pull her.
"Since you're a guest of Rosehill, let's go inside."
A white-skinned man who has never seen him, with a pair of dark peach blossom eyes, seems to be able to seduce people.
Sierra could feel through his gloves that the other party was a vampire.
She suddenly understood why Alding had let her go, and her heart trembled as she glanced at the parked car next to her.
Is this a coincidence of a vampire party?,Sure enough, the physique of the vicious supporting characters will encounter bad luck wherever they go.。
Aldine glanced at him, sensing the other's hunting tendencies, and knew that she had to bring Serra to her master today, otherwise it was hard to say whether she would survive tonight.
"Let's go."
The gates are open, and the castle in the mountains never has a fireplace, and the temperature inside is much lower than outside.
Serra rubbed her arms as soon as she entered, and she followed Alding through the spiral staircase that had gone into the ground, and she hadn't noticed it the last time she had visited, but she didn't expect that there was a hole under such an ancient castle that looked like it was old.
"My distant relative was sentenced today, and she rushed to this place to execute, which is really humiliating to her."
The feminine-faced vampire snorted, his eyes frequently glaring at the thin neck that Sierra was exposed.
From the very beginning, the unique aroma of her body, which belongs to the fusion of virgin and blood, attracted him, such a girl is the best, and it must be delicious to eat.
He licked his lips unconsciously, his fangs itching faintly.
Serra noticed the other man's gaze that was about to be eaten alive, and followed Alding all the way to the ground.
The view suddenly became clear, and the circular large cellar made of stone walls, a few flickering candles flickered in the recesses of the recessed walls.
Out of nowhere, the cold wind swirled around the stones, and the cold Serra wanted to sneeze.
In the middle of the circular cellar lay a pale-faced woman and a man of normal complexion.
Five men and women in black robes stood on one side, opposite Rose Hill sitting on the black couch, and several unfamiliar faces standing behind him as if they were Patronus.
Such a scene reminds Sierra of the sacrificial rituals of some evil religious films.
All the eyes of the vampires were drawn to this lamb who had strayed into the herd of beasts.
The smell on her body is seductive, unique, and of high quality.
Oldin was the first to speak, "Master, Miss Sierra is here. ”
He gave Sierra a wink and motioned for her to come to Rosehill.
Of course, Serra knew who was safest at the moment, but before she could take a step, the young man on the black leather sofa came to her in the blink of an eye, grabbed her wrist and pressed the person into his arms.
He pointed at Oldin's voice as anger shrivelled, "It's not for you to send her out. ”
Alding lowered his eyes and said, "I met Jeremy. ”
The feminine vampire known as Jelemy greeted Rosehill, "I thought it was a normal friend." ”
The subconscious implication to Serra's hearing was that she was being treated as a plate of food delivered to her door.
In previous years, there were many estimates of the women who came to Roshill to offer their courtesy, and some of them went into their mouths.
Jelmy's gaze swept across Serra's face, meaningful, "It's not, what an unexpected discovery." ”
"Respect your master's attitude, Jeremi." Oldin's face turned cold, and his commanding tone made Jeremy instantly bow his head and apologize, "I'm sorry, Mr. Rosshill." ”
Serra was a little afraid to speak by the scene in front of her, she secretly hid it in the chest in front of her, and said in a low voice, "I forgot to call you, I just wanted to send you money today." ”
"What money?" Rose Hill took off his black blazer, draped it over her to cover some of the scent, and dragged the man to the couch.
The small black couch was only large enough for one person, and Serra watched him sit down and patted his straight legs, and sat down without hesitation for the sake of his life.
"Last time you bought slaves for me, this time the factory has the first income, and I took a part of your share first." Serra tucked into his blazer, and didn't dare to look at it.
"Stay here." Roshill put his arm around her waist and swore an oath of sovereignty.
Several guards behind him glanced down at the girl whose head was exposed.
This was the first time they had seen their family leader, who had a blood vial in captivity.
What a peculiar phenomenon.
Covered by the scent of Rosehill, none of the vampires present focused on the plate of fragrant desserts.
"Go on." Roshill's hand rested on Serra's back, rubbing it lightly, reassuringly.
"I'm still the same Ross Hill, advocating that Lucia be sentenced to death." Said one of the guards behind him.
"I'm just here to save my lover! What's wrong with me! The female vampire on the ground was so beautiful that she couldn't cry tears on her face, but she was very sad.
Next to her was her group, several men and women hugging each other.
"Rosshill, we've been very disciplined for 100 years, and this time it was an accident, and no one can guarantee that they will never make a mistake and forgive her once." They pleaded.
Serra didn't quite understand what was going on, she looked at the man next to the beautiful vampire, an ordinary person in a semi-fainting state, with yellowish skin, not a vampire.
So people are not allowed to break the law with vampires?
This thought crept up in her mind, and was listened to by Rose Hill, who was good at catching her heart.
"Sounds like a lighter punishment." His attitude was fairly peaceful.
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There is also a chapter to be sent in the morning.
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