The vicious supporting actress has been cleansed again

After Lilian left, the autumn rain came as promised, and the damp and gloomy air surrounded the quiet castle without any human voice.

In the dimly lit room, the vampire who had been sleeping for several days slowly opened his eyes, his long hair pouring down behind him, winding into beautiful flowers on the bed.

A black shadow flashed past, and the loyal old butler immediately teleported to the bed.

"Master, are you awake? Do you need to eat?"

Cecilia slowly raised her head, shaking her head emotionlessly: "Where is she?"

Her memory only stayed at the moment when she lost control of her mind, and she couldn't remember what she did after she lost control, and she didn't know anything about the current situation.

Ah Luo thought she was asking about Huarong, so he took the initiative to answer: "Miss Huarong should not have woken up yet, don't worry, her injury is almost healed."

Cecilia frowned: "I didn't ask her, where is Lilian?"

Ah Luo opened his eyes slightly, and maintained a calm expression on his face even though he was surprised.

"Master Winster doesn't like Miss Lilian, so he asked her to move to a small town in Sicily two days ago."

"What did your father say?"

Ah Luo hesitated for a moment, nodded, and didn't realize that most of the reason for this decision was that Huarong wanted to drive people away, so Monet agreed.

In any case, they are all cubs who have been raised for more than ten years. Ah Luo is also a patriarch who loves his younger generations. The set of intimacy and distance is also very durable among vampires.

"Are you going to see Miss Huarong? She comes here every day to see if you are awake. You really scared her this time."

Ah Luo knelt on one knee on the carpet, held Cecilia's feet and put on cotton slippers for her, with a respectful tone.

This is what Huarong bought before. It has a pair of pink and white bunny ears, which are so cute.

"No, as long as she's fine, I'll go to the library."

Cecilia stood up indifferently, as if she was a little impatient with Ah Luo's constant mention of her beauty, and the flapping corners of her clothes quickly disappeared into the room.

Handsome old vampire with sad eyes, what to do?

Cecilia-sama will become weirder every time she loses control, can't she be coaxed this time even with her beautiful face?

The warm-colored lights were startled by a gust of wind, and the flames swayed and quickly calmed down. The red rose petals fell on the dark brown floor, still with crystal clear dewdrops.

In the empty library, a tall figure suddenly appeared, the hidden compartment hidden in the corner was opened, and the treasures that had not been seen for a long time were taken out.

Cecilia flipped through the heavy paper page by page, her face became more and more serious, and by the time she finished reading it, her face was already as black as the bottom of a pot.

She put down the paper in her hand, knelt on the carpet, bent over and groped for the wooden frame underneath.

If these are all handmade by myself, then there should be something hidden underneath.

"click"

With a soft sound, the second hidden compartment was opened, and the frosty vampire reached out and took out a red bracelet in the small hidden compartment. It was a beautiful red crystal, of high quality, if I remember correctly, It should be the same kind of crystal that was stacked in her castle treasure house.

Probing inside again, all kinds of exquisite gadgets were taken out, and examined carefully under the light, Wu Yi was not exquisite, Wu Yi did not look familiar.

Cecilia took the red bracelet and put it on her wrist. It just fits well. It doesn't look good if it's thick, and it doesn't fit if it's thin.

So the question is, who made so many handmade gifts for themselves?And the face is comparable to a city wall, and they are all made of things in their own treasure house.

Of course, Cecilia didn't think that she was so forgetful that she didn't even remember making so many handicrafts for herself.

Because she doesn't know how to do handwork at all.

Moreover, besides the love poems with sour teeth on these drawing papers, there is a portrait of a repeated face. Cecilia has no impression of this at all, and she can't figure out why she made these things and hid them.

These insincere gifts must be the masterpieces of the people in the portraits.

Cecilia looked at the woman in the painting again. She was very beautiful, with long flowing hair, soft facial features, and two shallow dimples when she smiled, but she was very strange, really strange.

Light footsteps sounded, and someone was walking this way. The vampire's sensitive hearing allowed Cecilia to hear the sound early. She quickly put everything back, closed the dark compartment, and then teleported to change the position .

In the next second, Huarong's small face quietly poked in from the door, and faced Cecilia's cold face, there was a trace of solemnity in the air.

"Sisi, you're finally awake. I just went looking for you but couldn't find you. Luo said you're here."

Huarong was taken aback for a moment, and then ecstatically, she threw herself into Cecilia's arms and rubbed her face vigorously, until she was stained with the rosemary on her body before inhaling in satisfaction.

She really loves Cecilia, she smells different every day, sweet and fragrant.

But other vampires don't have these smells, only Cecilia has them. Is this the exclusive ability of the boss?

Really, it's too criminal.

The embrace of a vampire is not very comfortable, it is cold and hard, but Huarong is always very obsessed. In the past, she would do this kind of intimate behavior from time to time when getting along with Cecilia. Generally speaking, the response is very good .

Only this time, she kicked the iron plate.

Cecilia was stunned by her hug for a moment, but when she realized it, she suddenly had a very strange and complicated feeling in her heart.

"A blood slave is a blood slave, and she is not allowed to have cross-border behavior with her master, and she is a vampire with a partner, how can a dirty human being touch herself."

"My partner is..." Cecilia's eyes lost their luster for a moment, and then she remembered.

"It's Lilian, a beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes."

A reflexive physical disgust rose from her throat, and Cecilia pushed away the beautiful face on her body, and said in a harsh tone, "Stay away from me."

Huarong was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground by her. Fortunately, the library was covered with thick carpets, otherwise her ass might be in a meeting.

Even with a cushion, it still hurts and feels aggrieved to fall suddenly to the ground. Huarong clutched her butt and looked at Cecilia in disbelief: "Master, why did you push me away?"

She looked very aggrieved, with tears in her eyes as if she was about to cry in the next second, with heartache and unhappiness written all over her face.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Seeing this crying face, Cecilia subconsciously felt that she shouldn't be like this, but she couldn't feel any pity in her heart.

Her little pet doesn't seem to be as obedient as imagined, and for some reason, she doesn't respond to Huarong's crying now.

Her focus was all on the little things that were discovered, and on Lilian.

The soul mate connection made her pull her mind all the time and focus on Lilian.

Cecilia felt that her emotions had not been completely reversed. She seemed to be stripped of something by an invisible thing, and tried her best to return herself to a normal state.

She heard her tone was cold, like the coldest winter.

"If you can't do your duty as a pet, then I'll throw you back to the human side."

Huarong was taken aback for a moment, tears fell down, she didn't understand how Cecilia became so ruthless.

She did something wrong, but Lilian didn't suffer any harm, did she?

Could it be that just because of the bondage of that damned partner, she will give up her seat without complaint?

"Didn't you say before that I can do whatever I want? I want to be with you now, Cecilia."

Huarong wiped her eyes, and stood up from the ground stumblingly, her eyes were red, but her face was very stubborn.

"I can do anything, as long as you don't leave me."

She is like a human being who can't tell the boundaries. Because of her extra love, she becomes greedy and dissatisfied, trying to get the sincerity of the vampire.

Cecilia's inexplicable irritability filled her heart with too much unexplained annoyance, and her crimson eyes became a little darker.

"Go back to your room if you don't want to be sucked dry by me."

The irritable vampire couldn't control his emotions, and reprimanded his pet in a cold voice. This scene seemed to go back to when Huarong first came here, and Cecilia was also so moody and irritable.

How did Hua Rong coax her in the end?Oh, it seems like she didn't do anything, just let the other party suck blood.

Then, the current human girls should be able to repeat the old tricks, say something coquettish, and offer blood gurgling from their fair necks to calm Cecilia's irritability.

But Huarong was a little unhappy, she pursed her lips, and said loudly with red eyes: "Why are you so fierce!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran away, not daring to look at the face of the vampire who stayed where she was.

Oh, it must be very black, like the bottom of a pot that has not been painted, it's really scary.

[Host, if you lose your temper with Cecilia like this, aren't you afraid that she will turn his back on you? ]

The system also can't understand Huarong's coquettish operation. Before, the tricks were exhausted to get closer to the vampire, but in the past two days, when the vampire was weak and comatose, it gave Cecilia psychological hints and control for several days in a row.

This skill is a reward that Huarong got from playing the beta version before, because the use effect is only applicable to weak and tranced humans or vampires. Huarong has been thrown in the system warehouse as waste, and I didn’t expect it to be useful one day Opportunity.

But what puzzles the system is that if you want the other party to love you to the bone, then it's easy to understand, but Huarong's psychological hints to Cecilia are all about Lilian.

She wants Cecilia to keep her soul mate deep in her heart, center everything on her partner, and not allow anyone to hurt her partner.

Isn't this just adding task difficulty to yourself?

[Your brain is still as simple as before, so cute 996. ] Huarong trotted all the way to the living room, saw A Luo standing in the middle of the living room holding a rose talking with Cynthia, rubbed his eyes, and ran up the stairs red.

She was running fast, and she was in a very strange mood. Da Da Da stepped on the stairs three points harder than usual.

Others could guess that she was angry from this posture, not to mention the vampires who had been getting along all the time, they could tell each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

Cynthia held the scissors in her hand, cut off one-third of the branches of the rose she was pinching in the other hand, removed the excess leaves, and put it into a long vase, asking curiously, "What's wrong with her? Her eyes are as red as Like a rabbit."

It's just that there are no fat rabbits, and they are not very healthy at first glance.

Aro looked sad, looked at the direction Huarong left, and then looked at the library, feeling that he was worried about the future of the Winster family.

Did Master Cecilia make Miss Huarong angry again?

She really doesn't know how to pity her. Miss Huarong is just a 20-year-old brat, how could she treat her so roughly.

I don't know when it started, even the old butler A Luo's heart was on Huarong's side, and when he encountered this situation, his consciousness was on her side.

"Maybe Master Cecilia and Miss Huarong are arguing again. Ever since that one appeared, they have had some quarrels from time to time."

Ah Luo hesitated to speak, and then he looked at the curious Cynthia, and chatted with her uncontrollably.

From the two who like to act like a baby, spreading happy faces in the castle like a happy little fool every day, to the sudden appearance of Lilian, the appearance of dramatic characters also caused the emotional line in the castle to be confused.

Ah Luo sighed, and cut the flower branch to the same length as the rose in the vase, with a bit of reluctance in his tone.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with Miss Huarong. After all, the master has been raising humans for so many years for the first time, so the relationship must be different. It's just that fate always likes to play tricks on us."

Arrow is an old vampire who has followed the Winster family for centuries. From the birth of Monet to the growth of Cecilia, he has never been absent from their lives.

Soul mates are very important, but looking at it another way, this relationship is not the weakness of vampires.

Monet suffered every night because of his partner, and even almost died accidentally. A Luo saw this, so he actually hated the existence of soul mate the most.

Without the accidental appearance of these people, the fellow clansmen would not have fallen into such a predicament of madness and even death.

Vampires are lonely and lonely dark creatures. They are noble, beautiful, and do whatever they want in their lives. They should not become trapped in love for an unexpected partner.

If it had to be, Arrow hoped that Cecilia would choose a human like Huarong as the hostess of the castle. She was raised by vampires, and she behaved like a vampire.

It's just that his dear master didn't seem to be able to get rid of this layer of fetters, becoming more and more elusive.

Red flowers and green leaves were scattered all over the ground. Cynthia put down the scissors, turned her beautiful red eyes, and said casually, "Is she fine? Why don't I think so."

Ah Luo turned his head to look at Cynthia, who was stroking his hair unconsciously, and smiled without saying a word.

This same proud Miss Winston was suddenly braided by Huarong one day, and kept saying awkwardly that humans were really annoying, and told Huarong not to approach her again.

However, since then, A Luo has not seen Cynthia change another hairstyle.

The vampires in the Winster family, without exception, are duplicity and awkwardness.

In the room, Huarong was sitting on the bed, eating potato chips while watching a video, answering stupid questions from the stupid system by the way.

[Didn't you notice that Cecilia's character design is very strange? ]

The system has a question mark on its face, is there any?

Speechlessly, Huarong shook her head and shook her head a few times, reached out and folded the pillows together and placed them next to the head of the bed, then leaned on them comfortably, adjusted the appropriate angle, and slowly began to explain to the system.

[She doesn't look like a serious boss, I mean, many of the behaviors and thoughts she showed don't fit the personality of this small world boss.I took the character design of the vicious female supporting role, so Lilian is the unfortunate heroine who has been made things difficult everywhere, so what is the character design of Cecilia? ]

The system seemed to understand, and thought for a while to answer.

[She is the omnipotent boss of Small World. ]

The last piece of roasted chicken wing-flavored potato chips was eaten with a few clicks. Huarong casually put the bag on the bedside table, then took a packet of her favorite tomato flavor from the quilt, tore it open, and ate it.

[You are wrong, she should be a double-standard boss who loves Lilian deeply and hates her being bullied. ]

The system was taken aback for a moment, and after two seconds, he felt ashamed to ask.

[There is nothing wrong with loving Lilian deeply, but why is it a double-standard dog? ]

[Because Lilian is the chosen partner of the white moonlight cinnabar mole, what you say is right, what you want, and I am just a woman who is trying to get the boss's favor, but can't beat the heroine, so I can only be vicious, and I will definitely be slapped in the face in the end Match it. ]

Huarong blinked, very confident.

[I'm so good-looking and flirtatious, I can do any pose, but this can't make the boss fall in love with me, so what is she not a double-standard dog? ]

The system was speechless.

Is this really not the host, you are dissatisfied with your own personality, so you are secretly rubbing the inner master god?

We don't understand, we don't know anything.

[But if you think about it carefully, Cecilia is not a qualified double-standard dog at all, she is not even interested in Lilian, she just locked her in the castle, and then slept with me every night.Although I am indeed very attractive, she bothers me a lot. I don't have the sense of accomplishment as a vicious female supporting role at all, so I will give her a hint. ]

The sweet and sour tomato taste spread in her mouth, Huarong squinted her eyes in happiness, and slumped on the pillow like a cartilage, minding two tasks.

She has long felt that Cecilia's character design is not quite right, and the heroine from heaven cannot be violated. Before Lilian appeared, she tried her best to get Cecilia's favor, so that she could rely on herself Brush favorability will not be too disadvantageous.

But after Lilian came, Cecilia acted like a frigid?

How can this work, classmate, if you don't cooperate with my performance, how can I continue to play the vicious female supporting role alone?

Fortunately, by mistake, the things Lilian took out in the library inexplicably ignited Cecilia's anger, and it was because of Huarong's deliberate provocation that she lost control of her emotions, so she took the opportunity to give a psychological hint.

Originally, he just wanted to take this opportunity to ruin the relationship between himself and Lilian, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.

Huarong stretched out her index finger to rewind the video for a few minutes, and ate potato chips with the beef stewed in red wine on it again, thinking that Ah Luo would make this dish for her in two days.

The Misty Castle is wonderful, rich and uninhabited, and there is an omnipotent butler. Hua Rong really likes it here.

[However, did you find anything about what I asked you to stare at? What exactly did Lilian take out of the library? ]

[No, I don’t know why, I can’t see what it is. Every time I look at it, it’s a mosaic. It may be a small world bug. It has been reported and processed. ]

The system scratched its head, feeling very helpless.

It let Huarong fly by itself before, and didn't pay much attention to this small world. I thought it was similar to the beta version, but after being reminded, I suddenly realized that the boss of this world seems to be really out of character!

And there is also the existence of mosaics, which is simply a bug-like existence.

[Host, I think the boss of this world is really not quite right as you said, why don't we finish the task earlier and change the world, the bugs here will be fixed later. ]

I don't know why, but after learning about the deviation of Cecilia's character design, the system always has a sense of tension, as if it was the first time selected by the main god to do the new dimension maintenance system, tight and dirty.

Please, this is its first job, if it messes up, it might be exiled by the main god.

Huarong nodded in agreement.

[Okay, okay, I’m doing it, how can young people pursue fast?It must be of good quality, and I want to know what is in the library. ]

When this matter was mentioned, Huarong was not angry at all, and chewed potato chips as if venting her anger.

Lilian, that bastard, actually dared to lie to her, saying that something was placed under the flower pot at the door of the room, which was not at all!

Huarong turned over the entire flower pot in the middle of the night when no one was moving, and even poured out the soil, but she couldn't see the suspected object covered by her thumb.

Even when he wanted to sneak into the library to see if there were any strange things just now, he was stopped because of Cecilia's appearance.

[If I had known earlier, I would not have given her a mobile phone, no credit!Vomit! ]

The autumn rain is continuous, and the young and lively human girl shuts herself in the room and refuses to go out, letting the vampires outside speculate and worry, and creates a dejected character very well.

The sun is setting and the moon is rising, and the tall fir treetops are hung with crescent moons. The forest is silent, only dark creatures are peeping in the dark.

The rain brought coldness and humidity. Cynthia sat on the railing and looked at the dinner that had been set up, then looked up at the room above that was completely silent. After thinking for a while, she nimbly jumped down and went upstairs Leaving the closed room.

The huge stained glass is soaked by rain, and the flowing beauty is still a beautiful scenery in rainy days.

However, the bad-tempered vampire girl has no time to look at this kind of thing that has been seen for thousands of years. She skipped the colored window, and her figure quickly passed by several vases with red roses. He stopped in front of the door, hesitated a few times and still did not knock, then turned and went to a room at the highest point of the castle.

The petals are pure white, the green branches are lush, and the light lily fragrance is faintly scattered.

Cynthia stood lightly in front of the door, licked her lips several times, and then mustered up the courage to open the door and walk in.

It was cold in autumn, and the soft duck pad was added to the sixth floor. The room was dark, except for a small lamp, which illuminated the beautiful boy sleeping on the bed.

Cynthia didn't rush up, but just stood on the edge of the carpet at the door, and looked inside with her head tilted.

The boy was very old, but Naihe was beautiful, with a flawless face, surrounded by curly chestnut hair, a neat nose, and delicate lips like flower petals. He was like an angel when he fell asleep.

Although it is inappropriate to use the word "angel" to describe a vampire, Monet really deserves these two words.

He is an indistinguishable beauty, crossing gender and national boundaries, like the moonlight in the cold fog, both quiet and soft.

"Master Winster is really a flower in the family, and his beauty has beaten countless men and women."

Cynthia muttered and couldn't hold back her gossip, but she was surprised to find that the atmosphere in the room had changed.

The beautiful boy who was supposed to be asleep opened his ruby-like eyes and looked towards the door expressionlessly. The fragrance of lilies became stronger.

"Cynthia."

The vampire girl whose name was called tensed her whole body, and then saluted respectfully: "Sorry for disturbing your rest, Cynthia wants to tell you something."

Monet also had a cold expression, his narrow eyes were emotionless, and he only stared coldly at the junior who disturbed his rest.

The arrogance and indifference unique to vampires were unreservedly vented at this moment.

"Got it, you go down first, I'll call her."

After listening to Cynthia's words, Monet rubbed his forehead helplessly, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and walked slowly outside.

The boy's white feet stepped on the thick carpet very lightly, making almost no sound.

Monet is really a very strange vampire. He doesn't like to use the method of teleportation to move around, and he is basically too lazy to move. He walks slowly and looks dull and cute.

Cynthia followed behind, watched silently for a few seconds, and then left.

She won't wake up that crying human being, the honorable Lord Cynthia will definitely not have any friendly relationship with human beings!

The door was pushed open, and Monet silently stared at the empty bed without any surprise.

After walking a few steps inside, I saw a black-haired girl wrapped in a quilt sleeping soundly on the floor near the window.

"Sleep is still so bad."

Huarong likes to snatch the quilt very much, and prefers to fall off the bed. When sleeping together before, Monet would always be awakened by a sudden sound in the middle of the night, and then he couldn’t find Huarong when he opened his eyes. Finally, he found someone hugging the quilt fell to the ground.

Even if he carried her back to the bed several times, she would still fall off the bed. For this reason, Monet specially asked Ah Luo to replace the carpet in the room with a thicker material.

The girl slept soundly, her whole body was wrapped in the quilt, only her small head was exposed, her long hair was randomly scattered on the floor, looking extremely silky.

Monet tilted his head to look at the countless snack packaging bags on the bedside table, then looked at Huarong's eyes that were not red and swollen at all, and blinked. Does this look sad?

The rainwater flows down the stained glass, and the veil on the window is forgotten to be closed. The complicated patterns seem to be infused with life, like colorful butterflies dancing.

Monet squatted on the floor, looked at Huarong's sweet and peaceful sleeping face, looked at it for a few seconds, stretched out his finger, poked it, it was quite elastic, fleshy, poked it again, um, there will be a shallow nest nest.

The super old beautiful boy suddenly became interested, his eyes were a little bright, and he kept poking at the girl's face.

Perhaps it was too frequent teasing, which was very annoying, Huarong with her eyes closed muttered impatiently, pulled out her right hand from the quilt, and knocked off the annoying mosquito on her face with a "snap".

"so annoying."

The long hair bloomed like a flower, Huarong rolled several times in the quilt, rolled around, rolled around, and finally woke up completely when she hit the foot of the bed, opened her eyes, and was watching the humanoid cat quietly. Monet, who was rolling around, met his eyes.

"Fuck!"

Hua Rongxin was startled, and jumped up from the floor, but because she was still wrapped in the quilt, she couldn't stand still, so she hit the edge of the bed and cried "Ouch, Ouch".

With tears in her eyes, the girl pursed her lips and sat on the quilt, complaining inarticulately: "What are you doing, you scared me to death."

She spoke vaguely, with a very aggrieved face on her face, Monet couldn't help being soft-hearted, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the top of her head.

"Blow it, and it won't hurt anymore."

This feeling of overflowing fatherly love happened to a young and beautiful boy, it was really weird, Hua endured it, endured it again, and still couldn't hold back, she opened her mouth, revealing her pink tongue.

"You made me bite my tongue."

The uvula is pink and tender, but there is a small red mark on the tip of the tongue, showing faint signs of bleeding.

Monet frowned, moved his position closer, touched Huarong's lips with his cold index finger, and looked worried: "Does it hurt?"

One person and one vampire are sitting too close together, and the scene of opening their mouths for each other to check is also very strange. Monet's face is zoomed in very close, and seeing the beauty's heartbeat from a close distance is really exciting, and Huarong is stunned. Wanting to stay away from the other party, but the action is too strong, as soon as the upper lip touches the lower lip, the other party's index finger is sucked in.

Damn it!

It's all the fault of that woman Cecilia, who made her conditioned reflex to include it!

Eyes widened suddenly, Huarong quickly opened her mouth and stepped back, not daring to look at Monet's expression, she quickly jumped up from the floor, jumping three feet away.

"Ah, what, it's so late, Ah Luo should be waiting for me to eat, let's go down quickly."

The beautiful boy's ears turned red, he responded in a low voice, and slowly followed Huarong downstairs.

This dinner was extremely weird and unpalatable, except for Hua Rong.

Vampires don’t actually need to eat human food except for the regular need to eat blood. The long-term years have made them lose their human food needs, and there are very few vampires who will eat human food three meals a day, except for the Winster family. A few weirdos.

The head of the house, Monet, has contracted the habit of his partner because of the curse, and often eats human food, while Arrow is a vampire who has tasted all kinds of delicacies in the world and has excellent craftsmanship.

Huarong has been living in the Misty Castle since she was four years old. It is obviously unrealistic to want her to drink only blood like a vampire, so the responsibility of the breeder falls to the old housekeeper.

In this vampire castle, there are several powerful vampires, and the aroma of food is often permeated.

Except for their red eyes, their like to sleep during the day, and their exceptional appearance, they actually don't look very different from ordinary humans.

"The cookies are so delicious, Ah Luo's craftsmanship is really the best in the world."

At the quiet dining table, Huarong turned a blind eye to everyone, Meizizi used up her cookies, smiled and blew rainbow farts.

The old butler was naturally very useful, with a sincere smile on his handsome face.

"As long as you like it, do you want to eat any fresh dishes tomorrow?"

Huarong nodded obediently, and the sweet words poured out of her mouth desperately.

"I want to eat beef braised in red wine, dear Luo, and hope it is as rich and beautiful as yours."

This means that it should be both delicious and good-looking.

Ah Luo smiled happily, obviously coaxed by Huarong's straightforward compliment, Dang even decided to add a small dessert to Huarong's dessert.

God, there will never be such a sweet-mouthed baby like Miss Huarong again, will there be?

Monet put down his fork and looked calm: "Ah Luo, I want to eat Florentine steak and white bean salad with half meat tomorrow."

Even if the honorable head of the family looks cold and wants to feed, in Ah Luo's eyes, he is stubborn and cute, and no one can refuse the beautiful boy's request.

Seeing that everyone took the initiative to order, Cynthia thought about it and said with a smile: "I want Millest macaroni and Roman devil chicken, my dear butler."

The old butler was handsome and capable, so he naturally wouldn't reject a polite lady. As for a certain Miss Winston who wasted food and couldn't eat three mouthfuls of food in one night, forget it.

After all, vampires don't need to eat human food, smile.

The bustle at the dinner table did not affect Cecilia. She picked up a napkin and wiped her lips that were not oily. Her cold white skin had an unhealthy complexion, but her lips were bright red, and there were deep blacks under her eyes.

"Father, I want to go to England and find Mrs. Alisa."

Cynthia turned back first, a little surprised: "Mother seems to be not in England anymore, what can you do with her?"

Alisa Winster, a female vampire with outstanding appearance, Cynthia is her descendant, Cecilia should actually call her aunt.

However, this lady has always loved beauty and has a bad temper, and she doesn't like to be called by her seniority, so she always likes her clan to call herself Mrs. Alyssa.

This lady's strength is not very strong, but she is very strictly protected by the clan, because she awakened a natural ability when she was a girl, and it is an ability that few vampires in the past generations can awaken.

foresee.

She can foresee the future of a person or a vampire through special means, and once helped Monet foresee a future full of fire.However, this is not completely controllable, and the effect varies from person to person.

The dining table was extremely quiet, and Monet slowly pushed the plate in with a calm tone.

"What are you doing with Mrs. Alisa?"

As a vampire who has seen Mrs. Alisa's ability, Monet actually knows Alisa's ability better than his tribe.

At that time, she only had a quick meeting with herself, and she predicted that she would be surrounded by fire and be in danger.

Then soon after, he met his soul mate Alice, and later on, he was indeed in flames, suffering from the pain of thorns entangled in his heart every night.

Monet clasped his hands on his knees, leaned against the back of the chair and looked at his descendants calmly. What do you want to see?Cecilia.

Cecilia frowned, and Xiu Xiu's beautiful and curved fingertips scratched the embroidery silk thread on the hem of her skirt, seeming a little worried.

"I feel like I've forgotten a lot of things, and I want to ask Mrs. Alisa to take a look."

The confrontation between the two is calm and implying waves. Cecilia relies on her father, but she is not without a bottom line and no personality.

She has always been very individual, and unlike Monet's talent, which is more friendly, her talent is a powerful force.

The Winster family's adult trial allowed Cecilia to fully inherit the vampire's inheritance, and directly awakened her talent for strength. Few vampires in the family could compete with her.

Monet looked at Cecilia quietly, and it took a while before he agreed.

"Alyssa is in Italy now, we will go back the night after tomorrow, Luo, you stay and watch here."

The castle needs to be watched, and some hunters who appear unexpectedly also need to be watched. Ah Luo knew Monet's arrangement well, and nodded in response.

The rainy night was long, Huarong was tossing and turning in her room, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

[Hey, what do you think Cecilia is going to find Mrs. Alisa? I heard that she is a prophet? ]

The system scratched its head and didn't know what to ask.

[I don’t know, but you, the host, don’t you know when you go and have a look? ]

Huarong thought so too, the boat went straight when it reached the bridge, and suddenly woke up after rolling on the bed a few times, without sleepiness at all.

[No, do you think Cecilia will agree to let me go to Italy with her attitude of a scumbag who doesn’t care about me now? ]

[don't hug father