The vicious supporting actress has been cleansed again

The sunrise is beautiful, and the little brother picked up is also very delicious.

Huarong swayed her feet casually, leaning on Monet's back and instructing him to walk into the castle, with a gesture of half a cigarette after the fact, and revealing her true colors after taking advantage of it.

"We will enter through the back door in a while. The butler is a very handsome old man from England. He should be very rare for a good boy like you. Remember to be sweeter."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Rong couldn't help but sneezed a few times.

The sequelae of watching the sunrise all night were immediately revealed. The little girl rubbed her nose wrinkledly and frowned between her brows. Because of the uncontrollable physiological reaction, there was still mist in her eyes that had not faded away. Miserable.

Sure enough, what my parents said was right, if you stay out all night and don't go home, nothing good will happen, and you have a cold.

Monet carried him all the way to the top of the mountain, watched the sunrise with him without complaint, and obediently carried Huarong down. Suddenly, the girl sneezed a few times at very close range, and was so sensitive that he wanted to shrink his neck. I don't know whether to hang Huarong up for a smoke or just strangle him to death.

Forget it, Cecilia finally got a pet, so he should be a tolerant elder.

However, human beings are really fragile. They get sick when they blow the wind, and they can't bear it at all.

"Do you human beings fall down when the wind blows?" Monet frowned and glanced back, his neck-length hair was slightly curled, like a flower petal that just bloomed in the morning.

Huarong lay on top of him, squeezed her red nose hard, a little embarrassed: "Not really, a delicate flower like me should be relatively rare, so please take pity on it."

Monet was speechless...

It was the first time he saw a girl calling herself Jiaohua and demanding protection so confidently and without blushing.

"As a human being, do you know what it means to ask for the protection of a vampire?" Monet looked at the two sections of snow-white that were being held by him, lowered his eyes, and unconsciously softened his tone.

Bai Shengsheng's two calves dangled restlessly on both sides, even if he was sick, he couldn't hide his vitality and anger.

Huarong didn't know what the words he said meant at all.

Vampires are always bloodthirsty creatures living in the dark, and the greatest love they can give is pure and direct violence and possession.

Only absolute encroachment, absolute taming, allowing the prey to be infected with one's own breath from the inside to the outside, this is the real protection.

But a small thing like Huarong might be broken after a few strokes, so how could it withstand the love and affection of vampires?

"I don't know, but as long as Miss Cecilia is willing to protect me, I, I can do anything." Huarong clenched her fists, a very bright smile appeared on her face, and her cheeks turned pale because of something she thought of. Get a light blush.

As long as you can survive to do the task, even if Cecilia wants to suck her blood every day, it's fine!Just treat yourself as a humanoid blood bank, at worst, eat more red dates and goji berries!

Monet froze for a moment, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but felt a little itchy on the inside of his lips.

The two had a friendly exchange all the way. Of course, in most cases, Huarong couldn't bear the loneliness and chatterbox and took the initiative to provoke a chat request. Monet would just listen to her chanting quietly, and occasionally eh. Ah, a few words in response.

A complete image of a quiet and autistic beautiful boy.

"It's here, let me down, and I'll take you in to meet the housekeeper."

The low-key but rich black castle was gradually revealed behind the white mist, Huarong jumped off Monet neatly, took out the key and quietly opened a small back door of the castle, then waved at the beautiful boy, signaling him to follow him .

Monet looked at the person in front of him stealthily pawing at the door, with a guilty conscience that he was afraid of being caught, and couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart, thinking that Huarong is now like a person who not only cheated but also took his lover home with audacity Slutty wife.

And myself, probably the shameless wild man who seduced Huarong?

The morning sun does not shine into the foggy forest, only the gentle breeze blows from the side, bringing a sense of trembling.

The vampire was already cold, but Monet still gathered his collar, and quietly followed Huarong into the villa.

The misty castle is an ancient building that has stood for thousands of years. There is no breath of strangers here, only the weirdness and darkness around the clock.

Huarong took the key she found in the room last night, and carefully walked towards the castle, dragging Monet's wrist.

Cecilia didn't know where she wandered off last night. It's almost six or seven in the morning. Even if she came back, she should be sleeping at this moment. She had to go to the housekeeper Luo first at this time.

Aluo people are kind-hearted, and at first glance they are the easiest people in this castle to attack.

Huarong made up her mind to coax Ah Luo to keep Monet as her companion. With a little vampire companion, it will be much more convenient for her to do what she does in the castle in the future.

Plus, there's a lot a vampire can do.

Huarong was walking and thinking, her mind was full of instigating the beautiful boy to do such and such things in the future, thinking about it, she was so beautiful.

But she forgot that vampires have first-class senses of hearing and smell.

A new vampire came into the castle, and the vampires inside noticed it the first second.

There was a rustling wind, and before the stairs came a vampire wearing a black tuxedo with gray hair and combed meticulously. It was the butler A Luo.

Huarong was a little surprised at Ah Luo's speed, and said "Good morning" obediently to the person with a smile without saying a word, then pulled Monet out behind him, intending to coax Ah Luo with his three-inch tongue Luo took the homeless beautiful boy in, but he keenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Looking back, Cecilia stood behind a few people, with an indifferent expression and an imposing manner. She knew that she was not easy to mess with by looking at her with her toes.

[Oh, the Shura field is here. ] The system is very excited.

Before Huarong got Monet into the castle, she was caught straight, and she turned her head to look at Cecilia's tired but sharp eyes, and she was scared.

The other party obviously just came back from the outside, the blue under his eyes was a bit heavier than yesterday, and his dress was a little wrinkled. Seeing a person and a vampire not talking, he was so calm and scary.

Didn't she just pick up a vampire and come back? Did Cecilia stare at her like she was looking at a cheating little wife?

Scared.

"Uh, this is a vampire I picked up in the forest. It's quite fun." Huarong said in a lower voice, licked her dry lips and closed her mouth resolutely.

On the system, she really doesn't dare to say "I want to raise a vampire to play with" in front of Cecilia now, it's too scary.

Huarong didn't dare to speak, but some vampires dared to speak.

"Yeah, she coquettishly asked me to have dinner together in the future." Monet stood quietly at the side, looking at Cecilia with a cold expression, and suddenly bent the corners of his lips, overflowing with a schadenfreude smile.

Damn, when did I fucking flirt with you!

Huarong Fengping was murdered, startled by Monet's words, and stunned.

Cecilia frowned, pinched the center of her brows, and said in a helpless tone, "Father, I was looking for you all night in Italy last night."

Aro stood on the right side of Cecilia, and respectfully called out, "Lord Winster, welcome home."

Huarong was stunned for a moment.

Damn you!cheated!

The beautiful boy Monet, whose full name is Monet Winster, is the ruler of the most powerful vampire family in Europe and Cecilia's vampire father. Seeing Huarong's shocked expression, he tilted his head and revealed The brightest smile since we met, pure and illusory.

Hua Rong heard him say: "My name is Monet Winster, you can also call me Dad."

Huarong...

The beautiful boy became a father in a second, and Huarong said that she could not accept such a cruel reality for the time being.

The stained glass was gorgeous and complicated, and the sunlight that was struggling to survive was completely blocked outside. Huarong looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and did not dare to look at the expressions of the vampires present, especially the expression of Cecilia.

The glass is so cool, the butterfly is so beautiful, so unreal as if it were real.

With three hot gazes on Huarong's face, she closed her eyes peacefully amidst the ghost movie background music played by the system.

All right, I am no longer in this world, right?

Monet watched Huarong calmly pretending to be dead with great interest, and felt that not only the inside of his lips were itchy, but his heart was also itchy.

"Cersi, I want your little pet."

Before Cecilia could answer, Huarong turned her head abruptly, almost breaking her slender neck, and looked tearfully at the beautiful vampire who had been looking at her fiercely from just now until now.

"Miss Cecilia, please don't abandon me."

The girl is as delicate as a flower, biting the soft flesh of her lips, and looking at you with misty eyes makes people involuntarily raise violent thoughts in her heart, wanting to destroy people severely, making her like a flower in a flower stamen. Flowing bright juice.

Cecilia's eyes darkened, but her tone was very cold: "Father, I remember that there are many domesticated humans in Winster Castle."

Huarong was secretly delighted.

The next second, Monet pursed his lips, very persistently: "Then borrow it for two days, she is very interesting."

The pleading eyes were like a shadow, and Cecilia looked into the clearness with her head tilted, like a request grasping the last straw, sincere and greedy.

The few seconds they stared at each other was like love.

Cecilia's eyes softened, her lips moved, and she uttered a sentence.

"Good boy, father won't do anything to you."

Huarong's expression was numb.

Damn you, Cecilia, you have no heart!

Winking at the blind man, after all, it is still a wrong payment.

The system switched to the song "Yijianmei", which was very bleak for a while.

Huarong, who was extremely angry, considered for a few seconds whether she should just put a cuckold on Cecilia. The old father turned into a rival in love, and it was very exciting to hear it.