"What are you going to do, Mr. Earl?"

Su Fuqing pretended to be frightened and ducked to the side, looking sideways at Count Reims.

Count Lance took two steps forward, leaned over to Su Fuqing's neck, twitched his nose and sniffed.

Su Fuqing held his breath, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, but his face was still calm.

"It really smells good...... Let me take a bite. With an intoxicated expression, Count Lance opened his mouth to reveal two fangs, and was about to bite Su Fuqing's neck.

Of course, Su Fuqing couldn't let him succeed, so he immediately dodged away, pretending to be annoyed: "Mr. Earl, don't you know what it means to be intimate between men and women?" ”

The Earl licked his tongue and grinned, "I like a spicy little girl like you." ”

Dead pervert.

Su Fuqing's fists hardened.

"I'm sorry, I don't like yellow hair." She said politely.

I can't help it, just tear my face.

The pervert didn't see her as a human being, but made up his mind to suck her blood.

"It's enough that I like you, it's supposed to be called ...... Forced love? Count Lance tilted his head and grabbed Su Fuqing with one hand.

Xiang Tao, who had been secretly paying attention to Su Fuqing, raised his heart.

"No, the twisted melon is not sweet." Su Fuqing dodged Count Lance again, and then ran to the middle of the hall with his skirt.

The Count of Reims tried to catch up, but was blocked by a few goblins.

He impatiently threw away these few ghosts with no eyes, and searched everywhere for Su Fuqing's whereabouts.

Su Fuqing hunched his body and flexibly shuttled through the group of ghosts. But in reality, she hadn't figured out where she was going.

"The doors and windows are forbidden and you can't get out." Su Lingling said.

If she can't run out, where else can she run?

Su Fuqing gritted his teeth, simply didn't do anything, and ran up to the second floor from the spiral staircase.

It's good to find a way to drag it until the prom is over.

What time does the prom end, 12 a.m.?

"Sister Lingling, what time is it?" Su Fuqing asked.

Su Lingling said: "There is a wall clock on the first floor, I just looked at it, it's almost half past ten." ”

There's still an hour and a half, and it's hard.

Su Fuqing ran up to the second floor, thinking that Shi Jingyan might be here, and planned to continue running to a higher building.

She ran down the hallway, looking for the stairs from the second to the third floor.

"What's the noise?"

Shi Jingyan pushed open the door and walked out of the room not far in front of him, just blocking Su Fuqing's way.

"I'm ......" Su Fuqing just wanted to make up a reason, and the voice of Count Reims came from behind him:

"I said why she ran so fast, it turned out that she was in a hurry to see you."

Now it's okay, there are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

"I don't know her well." Shi Jingyan retreated to the door and raised his eyebrows at Su Fuqing.

What do you mean, did he let me run?

Su Fuqing chose to continue to escape between continuing to escape and staying to deal with Count Lance.

"Streamer Feather!"

Su Fuqing made a decision immediately, summoned his skills, picked up his skirt and ran forward quickly.

Count Reims, who was just about to catch up, felt the familiar aura on those colored wings, and instantly exploded.

"She, she, she...... She and the female devil were in ...... Mankind? He trembled and pointed at Su Fuqing and said in disbelief.

"Did you just see that?" Shi Jingyan glanced at Count Reims.

Hearing this, Count Lance didn't care about chasing Su Fuqing, but instead pointed at Shi Jingyan and condemned: "You already knew, but you didn't tell me, did it happen on purpose?" ”

"I thought you knew. I didn't expect you to be such a waste, I didn't even see it. Shi Jingyan was anti-guest, and counted down two sentences from the Count of Reims.

The Earl of Lance was about to be angry to death, and vowed to clarify the matter with Shi Jingyan.

As for the human who escaped, he couldn't even get a mosquito out of the castle before twelve o'clock in the morning anyway, so he was not in a hurry.

The little sweetheart he sent to the door could only be slaughtered by him.

Su Fuqing ran to the fourth floor in one breath before the time of using the Streamer Feather passed, and then casually opened the door of a room and hid in.

As soon as she entered the door and saw the scene in the room, she was stunned.

This is a retro and gorgeous bedroom, with ancient paintings and exquisite furniture on the walls, all of which show the high taste and cultivation of the owner's family.

However, the most conspicuous thing was the huge golden coffin in the center of the room, which did not fit in with the surrounding décor.

Seeing this familiar gold, Su Fuqing could guess whose bedroom it was.

With such a unique aesthetic, it is definitely the Count of Reims.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Su Fuqing closed the door, walked to the coffin, and pushed the coffin lid open.

Then, with her hands on the edge of the coffin, she climbed in.

"Sister Lingling, help me close the lid." Su Fuqing said.

Su Lingling's tone was helpless: "Hiding in this kind of place, you can think of it." ”

Having said that, she still helped Su Fuqing close the lid of the coffin tightly and restored it to its previous appearance.

The inside of the coffin instantly became pitch black, and Su Lingling was worried that Su Fuqing would be scared, and was ready to get some light for her.

Unexpectedly, Su Fuqing said: "Sister Lingling, I want to sleep for a while, if there is anything, you can call me again." ”

Su Lingling was about to laugh angrily: "Are you here to sleep in the coffin?" ”

The little girl doesn't know a little taboo, is the coffin a place for her to sleep?

"I'm sleepy." Su Fuqing yawned.

By this time yesterday, she was already dreaming.

There is a lot of space inside the coffin, and the bottom is soft, I don't know how many layers of quilts are padded, and it is isolated from the outside world, which is suitable for sleeping.

That dead pervert is quite good at enjoying it.

Su Fuqing lay down beautifully, folded her hands on her chest, put them in a very peaceful position, and soon fell asleep.

Su Lingling couldn't bear to wake her up, so she could only keep an eye on the movement outside.

On the second floor, Count Lance and Shi Jingyan quarreled for most of the day, and found that they had not taken advantage of the slightest, so they were so angry that they took a sip of a glass of fresh blood on the table.

In the past, the blood was like a jade liquid, but this time I only felt dull and tasteless.

"Where does the inferior blood dare to send it to me?" The Count of Reims was even more angry.

He crushed the cup, splashed a hand of blood, and then beckoned to the vampire who had come to collect fresh blood, and asked, "What's the matter with the blood this time, it's not fresh at all?" ”

Hearing this, the vampire knelt down with a plop: "Mr. Earl, the blood you drank was taken from the basement by yourself, and it was still hot when it was served, how could it not be fresh?" ”

"Don't embarrass him, it's not the blood, it's your problem." Shi Jingyan pointed out the problem to the point.

Count Reims carefully wiped the blood from his hands with a handkerchief, and also figured it out: "Indeed, the blood I drank in the past is not as fragrant as hers." (End of chapter)