Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

She then gave him a charming look. "I just don't know what you mean, Duke~"

Solad was silent at first, and then showed an indescribable subtle smile. "Countess, this is a bit difficult."

"Oh?" Countess Leiseno raised her eyes in surprise.

Solad gently shook the wine glass in his hand, slowly raised his bright eyes under the black hair, scanned the crowd, and then stopped at a certain corner, the corners of his charming lips slowly curled up to make people's heartbeat intoxicating smile.

"Countess." He opened his lips softly, and the voice overflowing from his throat was low and hoarse, full of magnetism, and his masculine charm was exuded to the extreme.

"What?" Countess Leiseno looked a little dazed, and when she heard him call her, she subconsciously responded.

Solad was still looking at that place, his expression in his eyes was calm but lingering to the extreme, which made Countess Leiseno couldn't help but look at her. As soon as her eyes met the target, she could obviously feel her immediate stiffness.

"Countess, one person is enough to accompany you down the road, isn't it?" Thorard finally looked away, but he still seemed quite reluctant to part.He turned his attention to Countess Leiseno's face, and seeing her unnatural expression, the corners of her lips slightly hooked.

"Uh..." Countess Leiseno was a little lost in thought. With some difficulty, she slowly pulled her gaze back to Solad's smiling handsome face from a distance, and the smile became a little far-fetched.

"Yes...you are right..."

Thorard smiled brightly. He conveniently put the wine glass on the tray in the hands of the passing waiter, and then slightly bowed to Countess Leiseno. "Then, excuse me for the first time, Countess."

"...Please do what you want..." Countess Leiseno still maintained the stiff smile just now.

Solad nodded, then turned around gracefully, stepped away from the corner, and walked towards the person not far away who was talking with other people with a smile on his face.

Countess Reysano stood there and watched him, watching him walk to that person, her eyes were gentle, her lips were smiling, when she was talking to that person, she lowered her jaw slightly and lowered her eyes slightly, her expression was tender and focused, full of love and affection .

And when that person saw him, he also smiled like a flower, making that stunning face even more charming.The bright eyes were also full of affection when they looked at him.To outsiders, it really is a beautiful picture of a match made in heaven.

"It seems that the rumors are true." The expression on her face slowly returned to normal. Countess Leiseno raised her wine glass and took a sip before speaking lightly.

A man appeared leisurely behind the pillar behind her.The downcast eyes lifted briskly and then dropped again. "The relationship between 'The Duke of the Eagle' of Krufessos and the 'Snow Beauty' of Velrath seems to be a couple..."

"Since he dared to kiss me in front of Sciatarofar so boldly, does it prove that there is such a relationship?" Countess Leiseno looked at the two who were talking in a low voice and snorted softly.

"It's very likely." The man said lightly. "Eagle Fort must be the first stop every time Shatarofar comes back from a trip. Everyone knows it."

"That's really a pity." Countess Leiseno smiled coldly, but her eyes were not at all pity.

"It's more than a pity." The man finally raised his eyes to look at the two of them again, with no emotion on his face.

"It's simply too unacceptable..."

"Because you and I have another scandal." Taking a sip of the red wine, Shatarofar looked up at the man with a relaxed face in front of him, and hummed with a half-smile.

"That's great." Solad smiled. "It helped me as well as you."

"Thank you." The wine glass in Shatarofal's hand shook for a while before it tipped onto his face.

"Don't make a promise with your body." Solad continued to prod. "I'm not interested in you anymore."

"...I'll bite you to death."

"Speaking of..." Ignoring his sharp eyes, Solad lazily raised his eyes to the band on the stage and said leisurely. "When will you be able to stop so many things..."

Blinking quickly, Shatarofar didn't understand what he meant for a while. "What's the matter with me?"

"Hmph." Glancing at him angrily, Solad didn't say anything, and turned his head aside again with a soft snort.

After being stunned for a long time, Shatarofar finally came back to his senses, and suddenly realized "ah".Puchi laughed.

"Why... are you jealous~" He glanced at him provocatively.

Upon receiving his gaze, Solad curled the corners of his lips coolly.Suddenly leaning in front of him, noses touching and eyes intertwined, looking as ambiguous as you want from a distance.

He smiled so softly and brilliantly. "Let me kiss you here."

Shatarofar also laughed, a cramp-like smile from extreme joy. "you dare."

"You try, I dare not."

"If you dare to kiss you, don't ask me to do it for you again—" Before he finished speaking, he was dumbfounded.

Thorard had already lightly pressed his lips to "chirp" a kiss.

There was a sound of gasping all around.The hall that was bustling just now seemed to be quiet in an instant.

Shatarofar kept smiling, but his body had already stiffened into a sculpture.

"Sorad..." He grinned and let out a low cry.

Straightening up, Solad smiled at him leisurely, and put his hands on his shoulders. "Huh?~"

"Will you die if you don't frame me..." The stiff smile on Shatarovar's face couldn't recover for a long time.It made outsiders look like he couldn't stop being happy.

Solad laughed heartily. "Well, not really, it's just uncomfortable."

"...I curse you."

"Oh, thank you."

"..."

Solad, you are really a beast!

The Banquet of Blood and Responsibility of the Fifth Night Disappeared [Part [-]]

Stepping into the small library again, Feng Wuyang felt very complicated.

She couldn't forget the look on Shatarofal's face.

Surprised, shocked, stunned, pained, sad, angry...

At that time, she was only concerned about running away, and even forgot to appreciate his complicated and uncomfortable eyes and expressions.

Does he know something?Otherwise, how could there be such an expression.

But unfortunately, that opportunity will never come again.

Gently flipping through the "Secret River Ancient Scroll" in his hand, his eyes scanned the room somewhat erratically.

——Perhaps, she wanted more than gems now.

Zongxue was actively rolling on the blanket under the table, and accidentally bumped her head against the corner of the table. The globe placed on the edge of the table shook a few times and fell off.

"God!" Feng Wuyang screamed and threw down the book and jumped on it, but it was a pity that the globe fell to the ground before her, and the model and bracket were separated.

Zongxue got up and sat aside, blinking innocently at the master's twitching expression with blue eyes.

"...Burning Snow."

"Ow?"

Feng Wuyang silently picked up the model and the bracket and looked at it, trying to put them back together, but it seemed futile.

"...If they come back, we will die!" Looking at the texture and weight, one can imagine that the material used for this globe must be very expensive, and look at the labels on it...that is the real value!

But the instigator still looked at her innocently like I didn't know anything.

"What kind of attitude is that!" Feng Wuyang punched it resentfully.

Zongxue hid under the table aggrieved.How do I know it's going to fall...

"Nonsense!" Feng Wuyang replied in displeasure, raising the model ball and looking at it with difficulty. "How good this is..." She couldn't take it away, after all, she couldn't leave Eagle Castle, so go back and glue them together?But if she dares to take this thing out, she will definitely be discovered... Such a heavy ball...

"Huh?" She suddenly called softly, took the model ball and walked quickly to the desk lamp, turned on the light and looked carefully.

"These markings..." Her brows became tighter and tighter.

"So familiar..."

Because of clan reasons, she often does research on the Althea blood clan, and she can master some confidential legends.She once drew a picture based on her own investigation, which detailed the distribution of the Althea blood clan's power and other plans around the world. Although she didn't make it public, she never thought that only she could draw this picture...

And the labels on the earth model in front of me, those distributions are the same as the distribution map I have drawn...

--resemblance.

The precise brain quickly carried out a series of calculations, and all the conclusions made made her body tremble involuntarily.

"God..."

She seemed to have accidentally touched the edge of the black hole of Eagle Fort again, and this time...

She's bound to get caught up in it—

"Miss Feng, your letter."

Looking at the letter handed over by the waiter in surprise, she wondered for a moment who could know where she lived, so she sent the letter...

But when she saw the imprint on the letter, she knew it.

Besides the shrine, who else can have such ability.

The letter was sent with the help of [Skynet], without telling who the sender was.But judging from the tone of the letter, it may have been written by Miss San.

Yang Yang:

See Principal.

I know you must be wondering why I am writing to you... but that's not what I meant.I have nothing to chat with you, I just sent you a letter to give you some help.

The shrine is very clear about your current situation, don't worry, everything is within our expectations - don't be surprised - this is not just an ordinary task of stealing gems, dear, after all, the land you are standing on now is Eagle Castle.Eagle Fort is no ordinary place.

The blood clans of the shrine have obtained some information, maybe you already know it, but you may not have received some orders,