Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

It hurts—yes, he hurts.The blood race doesn't feel pain, but at this moment he is really in pain, because this person, until this point, until he is so miserable and humble, has not responded to him...

So... Diolot stretched out his hand, pushed him away, then met those eyes full of pity, and suddenly curled up the corners of his lips, evoking a weird smile, he closed his eyes slightly, with a strange expression, and elegant arms He raised his fingertips gently across his temples, and his tone was so gentle that it made people tremble:

"Ron, we talked about it before... so... I figured it out."

"……what?"

The long and pointed nails of the blood clan lightly stroked the temples, raised a lock of hanging hair and then let go, the young man in white in front of him had a beautiful face, a charming and elegant demeanor, but his eyes flickered with determination and coldness. "I said, I won't make things difficult for you, so..."

"—Let me quit..."

The previously gentle fingers suddenly tightened, and the cold fingertips ruthlessly poked towards his left temple. The icy gesture made people horrified!

Ronald was shocked, and rushed over, his body suddenly swelled into a black giant wolf, and he was pressed to the ground forcefully.

[You are crazy! ] He looked at the person lying on the ground and roared. [How can you do this! 】

Although he blocked his movement in time, his fingers and claws still tore the flesh around his temple mercilessly at that moment, and the flesh and blood were rolled up, and the appearance of the thick skull exposed to the glare of the glare set off the picture. The exquisite face has an indescribable horror.

After being together for so many years, how could Ronald not understand what he wanted to do. The person who used the weapon of light to disfigure himself in order to break with his brother, now self-destructs the nuclear weight to seek death, how cruel he is to himself!

"Ron, I can't do it anymore. I can't do it Ron." Diolot looked at him calmly, and the wound around his eye socket began to roll and squirm to heal itself. That scene was worse than when he tore his own body. A hundred times more terrifying, yet he remained calm.

"If I don't stop myself, the next one to get hurt is Feng Wuyang."

【You are forcing me! 】The black wolf roared, and the blood-red wolf eyes were full of pain. [You are different, Dio, I love you, but...] "But that's different!" Diolot interrupted him loudly. "It's different, isn't it?" Hei Lang's sad eyes were reflected in his pupils, but he was sadder than him. "But I can't, Ron, I can't... if I lose you... I will die, I will die..." He screamed in a low voice, he didn't know if it was blood or tears, but they were all the same color liquid coming from The corners of his eyes continued to stream down.He choked up, he cried, his hand shaking violently, but he didn't let go.

【Dior...】 Heilang whimpered in a low voice, sticking out his tongue to lick his wet eyes and the bloody wounds that were still healed. The bright eyes were also covered with a thick layer of mist. It will definitely condense into water droplets and fall down.

[Dio, Dio, do you remember what I said... If I make you suffer because of this... I will do nothing, I will not do... Dio, we can't be apart... Can't... Can't ...]

Diolot closed his eyes, feeling the warmth from the black wolf's body and the gentle and comforting lick. Blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, just like the scars he had left on his face.

It's so shallow, it's enough to make him hurt and make him feel like dying.

"Ron, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

But he can't let go, he can't let go...

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Los Angeles

Seeing Lixia lazily walking out of the mansion in front of him, Feng Wuyang lowered his head and drew a stroke on the notebook in his hand, and closed the notebook with satisfaction.

"There's nothing left."

Licking the bloody teeth with the tip of his tongue, Li Xia tilted his head and looked at her with a smile. "This is one step closer to your goal."

Feng Wuyang glanced over lightly, her expression unchanged. "So what?"

Li Xia seemed to have guessed her reaction, not annoyed at all, but moved towards her with blinking watery blue eyes: "Can I follow~"

Feng Wuyang raised the notebook in her hand and "slapped" him on the head, then turned around and walked out of the gate, and opened the door to get into the car.Leaving a faint phrase in exchange for Lixia's sad expression.

"dream."

"Hey, hey, think about it, I'm very useful..." Li Xia stood in a daze for two seconds and immediately jumped into the car that was about to leave, and sat opposite Feng Wuyang with his eyes closed, pretending to be melancholy.

"There are enough people." Feng Wuyang snorted softly.She was very clear about his purpose.But the rules of the shrine are the rules, so he can't do anything wrong.

"The young master didn't say anything, maybe he acquiesced?" Li Xia was still looking for reasons for himself.

"Maybe he just defaulted that you are not allowed to go." Feng Wuyang replied calmly.

Li Xia was speechless.

In the silence, the car had already driven back to the starting point. Li Xia jumped out of the car and watched Feng Wuyang step out of the car door. The sky in Los Angeles was very cloudy these days, and she finally didn't need to go out with an umbrella.

Looking up at the sign on the top of the building submerged in the sky, Feng Wuyang narrowed his eyes slightly. "beginning of summer."

"Ok?"

"Why do you think they are all so crazy about that thing?"

Li Xia froze for a moment, then understood what she was referring to, and smiled lightly.

"If it is a human being, then there are more purposes? But for us non-humans, isn't it just such a power?"

"Reality has already defined everything, so why do these useless things." Feng Wuyang frowned.

"Whether it's human or non-human, they are the kind of creatures that don't hit the south wall and don't look back. For them, the invisible is the best, and the far away is the scariest." Li Xia chuckled, First, she stepped into the door of the building.

Feng Wuyang stood there with drooping eyes, silent for a moment, and then sighed softly.

"Can't even distance change their understanding?"

There was a little sparkle in the half-closed dark red pupils, and finally gradually fell silent.

Taking a breath, Feng Wuyang lifted her head and stepped up the steps with her skirt, and quickly walked into the shadow of the building.

Su slowly put down the teacup in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at the person sitting across from him, his red lips slightly curled up in a smile that was not a smile.

"I didn't expect you to be restless."

Feng Wuyang raised her eyebrows secretly, she didn't comment on this, but just looked at her innocently. "I was worried that something might go wrong."

"What else could be the problem?" Su snorted lightly, his eyes sparkling and in a trance, with an indescribable coldness and sharpness. "I really think that no one can control this matter, so I am so unscrupulous."

Feng Wuyang lowered her eyes, "Didn't you say that Kamarilla has already extended a helping hand?" "Whether it is a helping hand or something else, it's not yet time to make a conclusion." Su sneered. "They will never let themselves suffer, not to mention the current situation in the Bloody Continent. If no one comes out to take charge of the overall situation, they will never let go of this opportunity. What's more, they still have..." I don't know what I thought , Su's words came to an abrupt end, but his expression was so cold that it made people uneasy.

Feng Wuyang looked at her, seemed to understand her meaning in a trance, his face became a little pale, but he didn't dare to say anything, just lowered his head anxiously.

Su came back to his senses and saw her appearance, turned his eyes and didn't say anything, but said lightly: "Since the matter here is almost settled, you should go to France. Now the people of Camarilla You must have gone there, and you went there to remind the people in Kamarilla that the matter that was mentioned at the [Triangle Meeting] was not just for fun... Since they don’t express their views, they are forced to until they express their opinion."

Feng Wuyang lowered her head even lower. "I will work hard."

Su looked at her, sighed lightly, and couldn't help softening his voice. "Among the children in Yingyuan, except for Li Yan, I am the closest to you, and you know why. We are all together, and we all understand what it means for that person to have [cut point]. Things are already unshakable, and now we can only rely on time to dilute everyone's prejudice against you. It was Syl who convicted you and drove you out of the mainland. Now that he has spoken, it can have some effect. What's more, after so many years Everyone has been watching your actions, so you don’t have to worry about it, as everyone will decide for themselves.”

Feng Wuyang looked up at her gratefully, and responded softly, "I understand what you said, and I'm not worried. What's more, I have already prepared for it all these years. If it was because of me that Feng's family After this ordeal, if the Bloody Continent really can't accept me, then I..." "Don't say anything later." Su's fingertip tapped the tabletop to interrupt her.There was a hint of irritation between his brows. "You think those people in the shrine are dead? What's more, you have been here for so many years next to that person, who doesn't see it? If you follow the prophecy that has no beginning and no end, why have nothing happened for so long? Really, what did a little kid do to make himself look like an adult, wasn’t he cute when he saw you? How did he become this kind of virtue when he grows up..."

Feng Wuyang pursed her lips and said nothing, a slight blush appeared on her pale face, she turned her face away from the stare of the person opposite, and smiled awkwardly.

"Since there's nothing else to do now, you should leave immediately." Su took a sip from his teacup and said impatiently. "All go away, staying here is an eyesore."

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