The vicious supporting actress has been cleansed again

This is the Misty Castle, located in a remote town on the west coast of Europe. It is rainy all the year round, and there is no sunlight, which breeds many dark creatures.

If you open the heavy curtains and look out through the iron windows with complicated patterns, you will see tall fir trees at a glance. I don’t know how many years they have grown, and you can’t see the end at a glance. Occasionally, there will be black birds jumping on the branches. .

This small town is as gloomy and cold as usual, and the clouds in the sky are like cotton that has absorbed enough water, gray and very depressing.

When Huarong woke up from the dream, she felt as if her bones were being run over by a truck, and when she moved a little, there would be a rusty sound, which made people want to lubricate/oil/oil a little.

"996, it's night again? How long have I been asleep?" Huarong supported the hard bed board with one hand and tried to get up straight to find the light, but bumped into something hard, which made her unable to bear the pain. With a cry, I bent down, but my right hand felt a piece of ice, and it was still a little soft when I pinched it?

[It's eleven o'clock in the morning, the host had better not move around, because the place where you are lying and sleeping is a bit narrow. ]

Huarong...

[Thank you, it must be not only cramped here but also another person, no, it's a vampire who is grabbing a bed with me, right? ]

When I opened my eyes in broad daylight, I couldn't see any light, and even touched a certain vampire's very proud position. Huarong moved her little brain a little and knew that she was carried back to the room by Cecilia last night because of blood loss. Where did he sleep after too much direct coma?

It is a narrow rectangular coffin, with vampire patterns carved on the outside, and strange bright red magic circles painted on all sides inside. This is a coffin specially made by Cecilia for herself. It has been sleeping for thousands of years, which shows how much she likes it.

Huarong sighed faintly, groped around the leftmost place above the coffin according to memory, pressed a slightly raised button to open the coffin, and crawled out with hands and feet.

She really didn't expect that Cecilia would throw her into the coffin to sleep together. Fortunately, there were some gaps in the coffin so that she wouldn't be suffocated, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

The boss in the official version is really unpredictable, and it is not easy to control at all.

The cumbersome long skirt hadn't been changed all night, Huarong tugged at the fabric on her chest uncomfortably, turned her head to look at the vampire who was still sleeping in the coffin, unzipped the zipper neatly, took off the clothes on her body, naked Walked into the bathroom inside.

Thanks to the kindness of the main system, at least there is still hot water in the castle.

Huarong lay limply in the large bathtub, carefully read the materials 996 gave her, her small face gradually became expressionless, then she pouted and puffed her cheeks.

"Then my current identity is Cecilia's food, right? When will that soul mate come out?"

[Cecilia's soul mate will arrive in town in a month. ]

"One month, I know."

The slender hands were stained with foam, Huarong blew childishly to blow away the foam, revealing the body hidden under the water, delicate and fragile, like a beautiful skin that has been carefully cared for.

In fact, she was indeed raised by Cecilia. This body was brought back to the castle by vampires since she was four years old, and she lived as a blood slave, tamed by vampires.

Cecilia is the master, and Huarong is her blood supplier. In other words, she is Cecilia's food.

"But is Cecilia's skin really sweet? I don't know if it will change the flavor every day. I like peaches more than strawberries." Huarong thought endlessly, her eyes sparkling.

She is a heartless and pleasure-seeking character, otherwise she would not accept such an unknown and dangerous virtual task. Compared with the boring and boring reality, she prefers these illusory and challenging things.

[Seriously, 996, if I can clear all the worlds in this dimension, the main system will agree to my request, right? ]

[Well, I hope the host can maintain his vicious female supporting role, and work hard to pass the level. ] The system thought about Hua Rong's performance before, and still gave a warning, so that this person would not be fascinated by the beauty of the virtual world, and the scene would be overwhelmed.

Yes, Huarong has always liked beauties, and the system always remembers the first conversation with her.

Facing all the unknown virtual things, she didn't panic at all, but instead asked enthusiastically, "Is there a beautiful sister in that mission?"

The new dimensions created by the main system are naturally all high-quality products, and there must be beauties.

The system replied like this, and Huarong couldn't wait to bind with it and run to the beta version to make waves.

The only difference is that the innocent vampire, who was blushed by Huarong's words at the beginning, became more uncertain once he strengthened. He could have been killed by her last night.

The host who is so promiscuous and talkative vs. the tyrannical vampire who bites people at the slightest disagreement, the system somehow feels quite interesting.

This probably means that the wicked have their own grind.

There was a sound of "哗啦", and a large spray of water fell from a high place. Huarong stepped on the white bathtub with bare feet and turned on the shower to rinse off the foam on her body. Wearing vampire clothes.

This is not her room, the food is not worthy of living with the owner, and of course there are no clothes for her.

But Huarong didn't mind, she pushed away the gorgeous long dress hanging in front of her in disgust, took a red silk tie pajamas from the corner, and then dug out Cecilia's underwear, I took a pair of black underwear and put it on.

Don't ask her why she doesn't wear a bra. It doesn't matter if the underwear is one size fits all. Can you wear it if the bra is two sizes too big?

It's better not to wear a vacuum, it's shameful.

The girl in Cecilia's pajamas casually tied up the belt, and walked out of the room barefoot.

A vampire wouldn't put slippers in his room. Huarong even felt that the other party didn't need such daily necessities at all, because the vampire was so fast that he couldn't see without wearing shoes.

Pushing open the heavy door, one can see a long corridor, covered with carpets painted with bright flowers, next to huge stained glass, very high, extending to the high roof.

Cecilia lives in the highest place and the most secret corner of the castle, just like her race, she likes darkness and coldness.

The soft carpet didn't feel like stepping on it. Huarong walked along the corridor while observing the decorations on the wall, and walked to the exit unconsciously.

The anti-human design of the spiral staircase made Huarong feel a little dizzy at a glance, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch her forehead.

There seemed to be no life in the silent castle, as if no one lived here.

[Watch your back! ]

The mechanical sound of the system, which seemed a little sharper than usual, exploded in his head, and a chill ran down his back.

Huarong grabbed the handrail of the stairs in time, and was pushed onto it by the hand behind her in the next second, her stomach hit the hard handrail heavily, and her foot without shoes also bumped against it without warning, instantly turning red took a slice.

This was an extremely dangerous scene. If Huarong's reaction was slower for a second or her strength was lower, she would not be looking down at the dark stairs, but would fall straight down and turn into a puddle of mud.

"Huh, the reaction is fast, human beings."

Her heart was pounding, and when Huarong turned pale from half hanging on the stair railing, she saw a rebellious girl standing at the top of the stairs.

She was beautiful, tall, with brilliant golden hair, like the most beautiful sunflowers in summer, but her sickly pale skin and bright red eyes all indicated her identity.

Needless to say, she is a vampire.

Huarong looked at her quietly for a while, and after receiving the information from the system, she rolled her eyelids coldly, and said with contempt: "Are you sick?"

The blonde female vampire in front of her was stunned, and it took two seconds to realize that Huarong scolded her, and she became angry instantly.

"It's just a blood slave of Lord Cecilia, lowly human, how dare you scold me? Don't think that it's a big deal for you to sleep with Lord Cecilia once."

The female vampire took a look at Huarong's poorly fastened clothes, her eyes turned bright red, and even an ominous red light flashed past, her condescending appearance and aggressive aura made people think of shrinking back.

Hua Rong looked at the other party's open fingers and sharp eyebrows, and was very fearless: "I think it's okay, but it's too hard to sleep comfortably. Would it be better to be soft?"

"How dare you despise the body of an adult!"

The female vampire stared wide-eyed at this lowly human being who was lucky enough to spend one night with Cecilia. She couldn't believe that someone could despise the noble and powerful vampire, and even described Cecilia as a piece of white tofu. Hard and soft pick and choose.

"Go to hell, lowly human!"

Huarong was startled, and looked at the woman who raised her hand to attack her and subconsciously dodged back, with a puzzled expression.

What she said was that the coffin was too hard to sleep comfortably, and it would be better to replace it with a soft mattress. Is there a problem?Why is this vampire's face so tainted that he wants to beat himself to ashes?

The sharp nails came towards her face with the sound of the wind, Huarong leaned on the handrail and neither dodged nor fled, calmly watching an old man who appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the female vampire's wrist, the bright red nails were only a short distance away from her face a few millimeters.

"Miss Cynthia, it's impolite to touch the owner's property."

Huarong silently looked at this old vampire with gray hair but extraordinary temperament, once again feeling the beauty of this race in his mind and system.

[The vampire really has its own antiseptic effect. Look at the dark tuxedo, the snow-white shirt gloves, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Even the wrinkles on his face can't hide that he is a handsome old British gentleman!] 996, I love this place so much! ]

The system said that color control is really scary, and does not want to express any opinions.