Eric tried to warm her with his body, but it was raining too much outside, which was a disaster for Lossyd's tail, and he couldn't let the water touch his legs, so he had to let Zachary chase after him as best he could.

By the time Eric arrived at the castle in Rosehill with Serra first, her breathing was faint and inaudible.

Aldin had smelled their presence from afar, and was very wary at first, until he heard Serra's unusually slow heartbeat and knew that something was wrong.

Before he could go in and call his master, the castle gate was pushed open by a pale hand, and Roshill stood in front of Eric in the blink of an eye, holding Serra's face with both hands. jj.br>

"Serra?"

His eyes were scarlet, only the center of his pupils was a little black, and he looked like he had just finished eating.

"I don't know what she did or what she ate by mistake, it could be some kind of poison." Eric felt her life dying, and looked at the brown eyes of his rival with a little pleading.

Ross Hill took Serra and dodged into the second-floor bedroom.

He put the man on the bed, the girl's collar had been torn and tattered, large areas of skin were pale under the impact of the rain, and some vein lines became clear.

He leaned over her and cleaned up the wet clothes from his body.

The fair-skinned and naked body of the girl did not have any external injuries, and her skin was intact.

He grabbed her wrist bone and lifted it, his nails lightly cutting through the skin of her wrist, and bright red blood flowed out instantly.

Eric, who rushed up after him, immediately smelled a special smell.

He saw a terrifying anger on Roshill's face and immediately asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

Serra's blood had always been sweet, but now, a foul-smelling venom filled her veins, infecting her at a detached rate.

"Venom." Rosehill turned his face sideways and said in a cold voice, "You didn't even look at her and let her eat the vampire's venom?!"

His voice was shrill and piercing, his fangs peeking out of his lips, and he was out of breath.

"I never let a vampire get close to her! She's one day, I swear I've seen her drink a glass of champagne! Maybe it's just a mouthful!"

As soon as Eric finished speaking, he reacted suddenly, his eyes glaring, "That was the time?!"

"Someone deliberately tried to harm her!" He was furious and slammed his fist against the wall.

With a bang, a large hole was punched in the wall, and a layer of ash fell to Lossid's shoulder, and he pursed his lips and hurried into the room through the hallway.

None of the three inhuman creatures could have imagined that the scene when they got together again would be when Sierra was dying.

They have a very tacit understanding and know the priorities of things, and no one is jealous at this juncture because of some trivial things.

There are only two options left in front of Rosshill, to inject her own blood to transform Sierra completely, or to suck the venom out of her body while she still has time.

"Hmm... Ahh

An angry Sierra began to scream again, and Loced came to the bedside, leaning down to her lips as she was about to bite her tongue.

This scene made Roshill's face extremely cold, but it was undeniable that the mermaid's saliva was useful.

It can inhibit the venom in Serra's body very well and bring her vitality.

Death's scythe was already close to her neck, but Serra barely opened her eyes because of Losheed.

There are tears secreted in his eyes, and his vision is blurred, but the system prompt that knows the bug is particularly eye-catching.

There seems to be a progress bar underneath, going up and down, stuck.

She blinked vigorously, trying to resist Lossid's invading lips and tongue, but her body had no extra strength, and she heard Roshill's voice whispering in her anger, "I must convert her and give her eternal life, or she will not live."

Eternal life?

What a terrible word this is.

No, no, no.

Absolutely not.

No!

Sierra couldn't speak, and her mentally strong cry expanded by several decibels into Rosshill's ears.

"Serra, are you still angry with me at this time?"

His face was so calm that even his voice was about to freeze.

I don't want it!

Serra still shouted to him desperately.

How dare you turn me into a vampire! I'm going to hate you! I'll hate you for the rest of my life!

When Roshill heard her words, the anger in his eyes could not be hidden, and with a push of his hand, he pushed the unsuspecting Losheed against the wall.

He fell to his knees and shouted, "Roshill! What are you doing?"

The enraged vampire rolled over and pressed Serra under him, blurting out in a sharp voice, "So you'd rather die than become a vampire!" And hate me!?"

Eric, who tried to get him off Serra, immediately paused.

"She doesn't want to live?" He couldn't believe it.

Roshill was able to communicate with Sierra because he had the ability to read minds.

Lochide and Eric, who reacted, understood the reason for his anger, and they had never been so envious of this useless ability as they were now.

How jealous he was that he was able to communicate with a seriously ill Serra.

Serra bit her tongue and didn't let go, she had already found her way back, and there was absolutely no reason to give up halfway.

"Save her with your kiss." Roshill was furious, turned his face sideways and said viciously to Losheed.

As the words fell, he opened his mouth to bare his fangs and stabbed her wrist hard.

The pain made Sierra shudder.

Rosid, as if he understood what he was going to do, picked up Serra's face again and kissed her.

The blood was constantly being withdrawn from her body, and Serra's body temperature was converging and dropping, and the vitality that kept passing in her mouth just gave her her last breath, but she was not scribbled to end her life in this torture.

Not knowing what to do, Eric ended up sitting at the end of the bed, his hands pressed against her cold legs, trying to bring her a little warmth.

He opened his lips and said sarcastically, "I never thought we could be united, huh."

The venom is drawn along with the blood, but it cannot be removed if it enters the mouth.

After a few moments, Rosehill forced his fangs away from Serra's wrist, his stomach filled with her blood, and his eyes were redder than ever.

The feeling of satisfaction quickly faded from his face, and he wiped the blood from his lips with his palm, wrapping the gauze he had prepared around her slender wrist.

He gasped and said in a hoarse voice, "I almost drained her blood, and you have to kiss her non-stop to make sure her heartbeat returns to a steady state."

When he said this, he was already on the verge of madness with jealousy, but reason prevailed, and he knew that this was the time to wait for the news of her resurrection.

Serra refuses to be a vampire, unwilling to be hated by her, and ends up taking a second chance.

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