The vicious supporting actress has been cleansed again

When Cecilia found Huarong, she was sitting in a corner of the underground library. Her long black hair covered her thin back and slid down the carpet like fine silk.

Humans don't have the super hearing of vampires. Huarong didn't notice Cecilia's arrival. She held a thick book, bent her knees, and leaned her legs together on the nearby bookshelf. fascinated.

The loose pajamas were barely tied up twice, because Huarong's undisguised movements slipped down, and the hidden corners were half-hidden. Cecilia watched silently for a while, always feeling that her heart was beating a little faster.

That's strange, vampires don't have a heartbeat, it must be too hot.

"You didn't like reading books before."

The icy voice came from above, which can make people tremble in the cold.

Huarong suddenly came back to her senses, and found a shadow in front of her. The shadow was very long, and it wasn't really huge, but it was enough to cover a little girl curled up in a corner.

The dark shadow scrutinized its prey condescendingly, with no escape.

"Ah Luo said that you had a conflict with Cynthia." Cecilia raised her thin lips, her tone was cold, and she didn't sound emotional, but Hua Rong somehow felt that the other party was looking for trouble for other children.

Not happy!

Huarong thought angrily, Cecilia must have taken a fancy to other children, and she might become a poor little maid in the castle kneeling on the ground wiping the floor with a rag in the future.

The slender and fragile girl closed the book heavily, and looked up at the vampire who was still wearing a long skirt. Her slender neck was like a swan's neck, which would break if folded.

"I called her mentally ill."

Huarong admitted very simply that she had cursed, then continued to look into Cecilia's dark eyes, puffed up her cheeks, pouted her lips, and what she said was rather unhappy, with some unclear complaints.

"Are you going to kill me next?"

She's acting like a baby again, Cecilia subconsciously thought so.

It's soft like a pudding, and it can be broken with a pinch, but it has a sweet smell all over it, and it can be stained with sweetness all over the body after taking a sip.

"Why do you want to kill you? My pudding, you smell so good."

Cecilia knelt down, held Huarong's left ankle with one hand and pulled it away. She wanted to do something to make herself happy, but she stopped because she saw a bruise on her ankle.

"Who made it?"

Cecilia lifted her ankle slightly, and the expression on her face changed instantly. Her lips were straightened, her eyebrows were lowered, but there was a faint red light.

She is upset because someone has touched her food.

Huarong carefully observed her expression, and felt that the other party carefully touched her ankle that had become swollen because she didn't deal with it in time, and she immediately stopped being angry.

"She pushed it, and I almost fell down the stairs."

After Huarong finished speaking in a soft voice, she looked at the vampire with confidence, and boldly broke free from her injured foot, raised it up and stepped on the vampire's shoulder.

This height is much more comfortable, Huarong squinted her eyes and thought happily, it was effortless and effortless.

[It's really labor-saving, this angle is also suitable for doing it, right host. ] How can the system not know what Huarong really thinks, she just likes beauty and has no shame.

[How can you speak so vulgarly about scholars, such a beautiful young lady, am I breaking the law if I have a dream? ] Huarong is not guilty.

She just likes to look at beauties, otherwise why would she come here to seek abuse, who can't have a special hobby.

And the young lady is so beautiful and energetic, what's wrong with her following her heart?

Who doesn't like a pretty sister, is there anything wrong with liking a pretty sister!No!

Be confident!

After Huarong was distracted for a few seconds, Cecilia looked at someone's feet on her shoulders in surprise, and a very strange emotion emerged in her heart.

The little thing she raises seems to be getting more and more courageous, and the words in her mouth are also thoughtless and thought-provoking.

"Did Cynthia hurt you?" Cecilia stared at the large snow-white area in front of her, feeling inexplicably hooked up?

But the daring little girl didn't have the slightest intention of introspection. Instead, she stepped on her collarbone with her heels straightened up, and said bad things about Cynthia in her mouth.

Seeing the increasingly strange postures of the two, Cecilia was silent for a rare moment, then reached out and pinched.

Soft, without any muscle, like soft tofu.

"Hiss, it hurts."

The tender flesh of her thigh was pinched a few times, Huarong instantly came back to her senses, looked at Cecilia with tears in her eyes, and replied with tears in her mouth: "There is still a stomach, and it hit the handrail of the stairs."

Naturally, it is impossible for her to take the initiative to lift her clothes for Cecilia to see. If she wants to catch the vampire's heart before the arrival of the vampire's soul mate, it is necessary to pretend to be weak and act like a baby, and occasional teasing is necessary, but it cannot Too often.

Only the pure and lust that comes out naturally will attract people, and if you flirt a lot, you will become less distracted.

What's more, Huarong is not just weak green tea, she still dares to step on the vampire's shoulder, opening her mouth to try the disobedient food that smells like vampire skin.

Because he likes his master, so he loves deeply, how many vicious plays that a person who can't love will provoke and bully his rival is actually understandable, isn't it?

Huarong squinted her eyes happily, her toes were unconsciously moving around on his shoulders, and she felt that her plan was very thorough.

The girl smiled like a sneaky fox, she didn't hide her small thoughts at all, she just said clearly that I was just teasing you.

If there is no further action, Cecilia feels that she can be regarded as a dead vampire that can be buried in a coffin for 1 years without coming out.

Gently took off the ankle on the shoulder with one hand, wrapped the waist with the other hand, and naturally hugged him into his arms, Cecilia took advantage of the situation and sat down against the bookshelf.

As a result, Huarong's posture instantly became very intriguing. She straddled Cecilia's body, seemingly in a disadvantaged position, but her expression was very calm, as if she had done it countless times.

Vampires are cold, and this race possesses rare power and beauty, and their strong racial advantages make them fierce dark creatures.

They are so distinct from humans, and the most obvious manifestation is their body temperature.

Cecilia was cold, like the coldest snow in winter.

The cold-blooded and ruthless vampire and the human limbs exuding warmth embrace each other, making this small secret corner ambiguous and taboo.

A layer of goosebumps subconsciously appeared on Huarong's body, and she involuntarily hugged Cecilia tightly.

Even if the other party is really cold, she will always subconsciously seek the most familiar sense of security.

Vampires have always been creatures who do whatever they want. Cecilia pinched the back of the food's neck and leaned against Huarong's neck to sniff carefully. The wet and cold feeling spread all the time, and the air seemed to become damp.

"Are you humans all so warm?"

Cecilia almost sighed, staring at the girl's white earlobe in a daze, her voice was a little fuzzy.

Like soaking in a hot spring for a long time, the soft feeling went all the way up the tailbone, Huarong's eyes were filled with moisture again, and her face was pressed against the vampire's hair, calming herself down with the cool touch.

Today's Cecilia has a cold scent, very light and faint, but it smells good, like the light sunlight coming in from the window in winter, with the smell of fir trees.

Porcelain white skin, fine hairs visible to the naked eye on the face, in the small space among the bookshelves, because of the weak light, it looks strangely soft.

The skin of a vampire can also be soft.

Huarong reached out and hugged Cecilia's back, stroking up and down the back through the fabric, and measured her figure inch by inch with her fingers.

Reciprocity, if you take advantage of me, then I will eat your tofu.

They are all women, who is afraid of whom!

"Miss Cecilia is asking this because she likes other humans? Am I not attractive anymore?"

Huarong pulled the other party's hair and forced the vampire to lift her head from her neck. Her clothes were messy, her long hair was winding, but her eyes were raised, and she smiled flamboyantly and brightly.

"But you were the one who provoked me first, how can you just throw away your favorite food just by talking about it?"

Huarong's strength is nothing to a vampire. Cecilia raised her head obediently, looking at the human girl who was raised by her, and saw greed and desire in her eyes.

Yes, that's the way to look good, and that's what her girls want to be delicious.

In this way, just like her.

"Cynthia has a bad temper, you should avoid her in the future."

The vampire didn't answer Huarong's words, but mentioned something else.

As the topic changed, she suddenly lost interest in teasing her little pet, she took her hand away from Huarong, put him down ruthlessly, stood up, and tidied her clothes slowly.

Huarong raised her head, looking at the other person's beautiful face, she was very happy, but when she saw Cecilia arranging her clothes, she felt a strange feeling of being prostituted for nothing.

The vampire hadn't come to flirt with her at all.

This scumbag, she ran away after telling her, she was so cold and ruthless!

Huarong got angry from her heart by the way, and as soon as her eyes changed, she grabbed Cecilia's skirt and said puffed up, "I won't! Tell her to stay away from me, or I will hit her every time I see her."

Cecilia was silent.

Are you human, can you beat a vampire girl?

"She won't do anything to you."

"I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen!" Huarong insisted very much, increasing the strength of her hands, as if Cecilia would tear her skirt if she didn't agree.

She is coquettish and domineering, and she doesn't know how to live or die. Cecilia doesn't know how she lost her head and promised Huarong to keep Cynthia away from her.

Maybe it was because the light was too dark, and the girl's eyes were too bright.

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The author has something to say:

Huarong: I'm old green tea

Cynthia: Fury into a puffer fish

ps: The heroine has no boundaries, and she keeps talking nonsense, if there is a baby who doesn't like such a character design, then enter the pit carefully~