After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

Rose Hill's lips were still as cold as ice, like jelly that had been chilled in the refrigerator, exuding the faint fragrance of roses after the rain, which made people intoxicated.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the girl who was close by, and when he heard her describing her lips as sweet rose-flavored jelly, his rotten heart was touched to life again.

When the girl tried to pry his lips apart further, Rose Hill finally couldn't help but hold her waist and press her back into her seat.

"What are you doing?" His cold voice finally had a hint of abnormal emotion.

Sierra licked her lips and looked at the masterpiece she had chewed wet, with a serious look on her face, "You caused me to have a bump on my head, I'll charge you some compensation for the damage."

He lifted her chin and sneered, "Really? So this is your special way of collecting compensation from everyone?"

Sierra shook her head and lied seriously, "No, I'm only special to you."

Rose Hill narrowed his eyes and looked scrutinizing.

"You won't like me. What's wrong if I kiss you? It won't be a burden to you."

Sierra looked away guiltily, twisted her hands together, and spoke in a softer voice, "Besides, it was indeed your arm that hit me, so I charged you some 'medical expenses'."

Such a rogue with such a good reason, such a shameless woman, Aldin didn't see many of them from following her master in the 14th century to the 19th century. Most of them had their necks broken when they moved their mouths. She was really the only lucky one. .

Rose Hill's beautiful face was rarely speechless. He slowly retracted his hand and turned his head to look forward without saying a word.

He should also be speechless by his rogue attitude.

Sierra raised the corners of her lips and touched the top of her hair with her hand, then put her hand down with a twisted look on her face.

The bones were indeed not injured but the bulge was unavoidable.

It really hurt, it hurt her to death, his muscles must be made of stone.

Hearing Sera's inner cries of pain and complaints, Rose Hill unconsciously turned back to glance at her, and took off her leather gloves to touch the arm she had bumped into just now with her porcelain white fingers.

Humans are different from vampires. His muscle structure is comparable to the hardest diamond, while her body is as fragile as a fragile flower stem.

Rose Hill lowered his eyes and said softly: "Just take it as compensation."

Sierra turned her head in surprise when she heard his sudden words, "Huh?"

The handsome vampire looked at her and calmly repeated: "That kiss is compensation for you."

Sera was dumbfounded for a while, then she lowered her head silently with her red face.

It's strange that he is willing to cooperate with her.

The atmosphere in the car became ambiguous in vain. Aldin looked in the rearview mirror from time to time, surprised that Sera's expression was as close as looking at God's masterpiece.

It only took Aldin a few hours to run back and forth in the city to find the church. Moreover, this was not the first time he and his master had landed on this land. He knew where there was an old holy church.

In the end, their car did not turn around and go home.

The small church in the center of the town is a place where people, including the lower classes, often go.

A row of stained glass windows squeezed into the center of the pillars made the entire room light and bright, and there was no one on the solid wood benches.

They missed the morning service.

Sierra was still quite worried about Rose Hill. As soon as he stepped out of the car with her, his whole body was bathed in the sunshine.

He didn't sparkle like a diamond as described in the novel, but his excessively pale skin and light cyan dark circles were clearly special enough.

Sera didn't know what kind of damage the ultraviolet rays in the mist would cause him. He had no sign of being wiped out and was still looking indifferent.

"Have you ever been here?" She took the initiative to initiate the topic.

"No." Rose Hill replied, his eyes slightly mocking.

A soulless corpse is not acceptable to God, who can do nothing but come in and cause carnage.

"Hi, Sierra?"

A girl's voice was deliberately suppressed from behind.

Sera turned around, looking confused.

Seeing that she had forgotten about him, the other party immediately added familiarly: "I was also there when we played golf at Mawson Manor last time."

She had no hope of catching the Duke here, but she was really lucky.

Sierra raised her eyebrows and reacted, "Oh, I remember you."

"It's a surprise to meet you and the Duke here." The girl stepped forward and bowed to Rosehill with a blushing face.

Sierra smiled half-heartedly, "It's quite unexpected."

"Where's Anaxi? She's not here? I remember she was your guide." She asked curiously.

Sera glanced at Rose Hill and suddenly noticed that his cheeks were a little abnormally red.

Did those rays of light through the stained glass windows illuminate his face?

He doesn't look like a person with blood.

Sera looked away without trace, turned to the girl and said: "Guide? There is no one."

"That's what she said at the time." The girl was stunned.

"I only agreed to cater to her face." Sera said to her apologetically: "The itinerary between me and the Duke has been arranged by his servant Aldin, and my sister was not involved."

"So that's it." The girl's eyes flickered, and she immediately recommended herself, "I don't think a servant in the capital is familiar with the history of this church, so why not come with me?"

"No, I have something else to do. Let's talk next time when we play golf."

Sierra took Rose Hill's hand and said, "Let's go."

Her steps were very fast, and she hurriedly pulled people to the car outside.

The girl who had only brushed her face in front of the Duke stamped her feet, "As stingy as your sister."

Sierra pulled the person back to the car without any resistance. She pulled the car curtains to block the windows tightly to prevent any light from leaking in before turning around.

Seeing her coordinated movements, Rose Hill was about to ask a question when a pair of small hands held his face, and then a beautiful little face with worried eyes came close to him.

Her sudden approach made him frown in discomfort, "Sela, what are you doing?"

Rose Hill's chiseled face was as pale and smooth as porcelain, with almost no pores visible, let alone red marks on them.

Sera, who was observing from a close distance, raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"

"What's going on?" She moved closer.

Rose Hill held her wrist with one hand and stared at her with dark eyes, "What's going on?"

"It was here just now." She stroked his cheek with her fingers that were not caught, and said seriously: "He was sunburned."

"I thought you were burned by the sun." Sierra exhaled, then looked happy, "I was wrong, it was a false alarm."

Rose Hill's eyes suddenly darkened, and he grabbed both of her wrists and pushed the girl's delicate body into the leather back seat.

Sierra was suddenly pressed by his body, his cold breath fell on her cheeks, and her heart tightened.

Recommendation votes and collections have to be increased by one, right?

One price, the number of voters today is 99+

Yesterday there were only 70+╭(╯^╰)╮

I went to PK today, so I tried my best.