Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

Wu Yang's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Slowly raising his head, Feng Wuyang narrowed his eyes slightly at the figure standing not far in front of him, and then nodded slightly as a signal.

"Good night, Diolotte. I guess we woke you up."

Diolot, who was discovered by her, was standing in the moonlight under the corridor window in her pajamas.The night and moonlight blurred his already delicate and soft face, making it even more enchanting and charming.The long black hair was casually scattered on the shoulders, and the moonlight shone on the face, reflecting a pearl-like moist and white luster.The snow-white nightgown he was wearing was loosely tied, and he might have gotten up halfway through sleep. The neckline was opened a little loosely, revealing a thin and pale chest, and the black hair scattered on the chest made the thinness even more fragile.There was no light around in the deep night, and those pupils that looked like black crystals were glowing with a subtle red light at the moment.He just stood there quietly, his breathless silence was like a delicate and beautiful ivory sculpture, his gaze calmly watching Feng Wuyang walking slowly.

"Good night. It's not a wake-up call." The ruddy thin lips spit out the low and graceful words gently, without any extra ups and downs. "To be honest, I've been awake since I knew you were coming."

His attitude is a little strange.If it were in the past, Feng Wuyang would definitely not be able to explore where this strangeness came from.But it is different now. The recovered memory contains the past that she once deeply liked someone, so she has been able to clearly and accurately locate the subtle attitude of the person in front of her from the beginning to the end.

All this is just one person - Ronald.

But this time is obviously not the time to confront him, and she doesn't want to confront this person at all.Whether it's from the past or from their mutual gender.The blood race is an indulgent race, and the love they have can ignore any boundaries. Even if she receives various educations in the human world, the indulgence deeply rooted in the blood race will not make her have any prejudice against this matter.However, the problem is not this.Like the person in front of her, she each occupied the most important part of the past and feelings in that person's life, and both had the same feelings for that person.

But this can't be a good thing.Blood races can be indulgent and don't care about the number of partners, but they are different.The Feng family would not let her become "one" of the lovers of a blood clan, and she couldn't do it either.And Diolot cannot share his admiration for a person with others.Therefore, at this starting point, they are already standing in opposing positions.Moreover, that blood clan with half werewolf blood was destined to choose only one partner.The loyalty of the wolf will not change even if it faces the indulgent blood clan.

Although thinking about these things really made Feng Wuyang feel unhappy, she didn't want to become a woman who competed with others for men.And time has changed her too much, she retains the feeling for Ronald, but that doesn't make her do anything.She has always been rational, and she will also remain rational when facing a lover who has been separated for decades.What's more, there is a Diorot between them now, and one of them has been with him for a longer time, has a better understanding with him, and may be a good partner who is more suitable to accompany him.

Pulling back his thoughts that were flying a little far away, Feng Wuyang showed a distant smile to Diolot in front of him. "I believe I will really help you guys this time."

Diolot closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, he had already turned around gracefully and stepped into the deeper darkness with an enchanting silence.

"Noy asked about you, please go see her tomorrow." Leaving a sentence that had nothing to do with the previous topic and with a somewhat strong tone, the person's already weak breath completely disappeared in Feng Wuyang's senses.

"...ah, I will." After standing still for a while, she finally came back to her senses and replied in a low voice, then pulled her hair complicatedly, and stepped into her original guest room .

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After solving the problem of the visitor, Ronald went upstairs to go back to the bedroom, but paused for a moment, then walked around the room and continued to the attic.

[Glass Magic Box] Lying quietly in the darkness, the gentle light comes from the projection and light spots inside the magic box.On the dark walls around, there are some weird shadows from the light, and the entire room rendered has an indescribably strange sense of distortion.

Ronald is like a shadow, and blends into this darkness with a weaker sense of existence than the shadow. He is born with an incomparably natural fit.Only the pale and disturbing texture of the skin set off by the light on the face and arms can make people feel cold and penetrating for no reason.

In the extreme color rendering, his pupils were so dark that they turned into abysses, but it was more like a dark hole that had been cut out, unable to absorb any brilliance, and similarly, no light was reflected.

Staring intently at most of the static tiny light spots in the magic box, as well as the light-colored magic circle that silently enveloped the entire city like a sheet of stained glass, it seemed as if he had fallen into too deep thoughts, and It was like being thrown into a complete void, unable to struggle to get out.

This was what Ansair saw when he came in.

"Crow is here...?"

"...Well, it must be 'that', he was specially asked to come." Ronald responded in a low voice, but his expression and movements did not change. "But I didn't feel it..." "His contract was torn up by 'that'." Ronald raised his head slowly, put his fingers on the magic box and slowly made a clenching movement, and relaxed again. Expand it. "Perhaps this time, there is also the meaning of letting him come to make atonement."

"It happened when we didn't even know about it..." Ansair frowned slightly, his soft face looked extremely pale in the shadows, but his pupils were exceptionally bright. "Then, next, as long as the blood sacrifice comes here, then you can... right?"

Ronald's eyes stared at the image of Eagle Fort in the magic box, and he slowly retracted his gaze after a long time. He closed his eyes seemingly tired, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly in a cold arc.

"Well... it's time to confront those people."

No.17 The Desire to Lost in the Night 【Part [-]】

For the sudden arrival of the second son of the Feng family, Cheryl, who had already heard about the rumors about this family, was a little stunned for a while.After coming to his senses, he couldn't help but look carefully, but he really couldn't see that the legendary second son with the power of "King" had anything similar to their monarch.

Ansair just chuckled at this. "Although it has the power of the so-called 'king', don't you think that it is the power that ordinary blood can bear? Even if it is one of the once distinguished 'king' blood...Compared with the Lai family, it is still very big the distance..."

"Hearing what you said, it suddenly made me feel that it was ridiculous for everyone to be so obsessed with that rumor."

"It was a ridiculous thing." Ronald finished the matter softly, then looked at the people in the living room, and calmly turned their attention from Feng Wuyang to something else that needed them more A place worth paying attention to. "During this time, blood clan attacks across France have begun to attract the attention of high-level people."

"Sabat is just Sabat, he looks like a lunatic wherever he goes." When Klau heard this, a disdainful and sarcastic smile appeared on his charming face. "Even if you have business to do, you can't forget to enjoy yourself."

"So the higher-ups gave me an order, and I hope I can solve this matter." Ronald looked at Diolot opposite with a half-smile. "That's a good reason for us."

"Even if there is no French royal order, you have a reason." Diolot snorted softly, expressing contempt for his attitude. "Has anything changed in Orthea, France?"

"If not, I'd be too sorry for those 'guests' who have worked so hard to come here from De Locas." Ronald smiled. "Ans, in two days, I hope you can go to Leiseno's house with Crowe. Countess Gloria gave me some news a while ago, and their house seems to be a bit unsafe."

"Why did you let me go?" Crowe frowned unhappily, "I hate Ravonor." Those guys who played cards out of common sense used to be a headache in Blood Night Castle, and the eyes that looked at him were always very annoying. Subtle, the novelty hunting psychology of those guys is really unbearable.

"Goria said that her brother seems to be dating Sabat, but he is always separated from her. If you are here, at least you have the opportunity to hear what the earl has planned." Crowe snorted, "You are not afraid Didn't he have anything to do when we came?" Ronald blinked, and suddenly looked at Cheryl with a smile. "Then you can go with Cheryl."

"Then what should I do?" Ansair, who was replaced by him, was a little depressed.

"Sabat's goal is still here in the end. I believe that some advance teams will come to test it soon," Ronald raised his fingertips and tapped the armrest of the sofa, smiling at him. "I'm planning to go to London, so you and Dio will sit here first, and we'll talk about it when I come back."

"Why are you going there all of a sudden?" Even Diolot was surprised, he didn't say he had this plan the day before.

"After thinking about it, I still want to see what the Elizabeth and Dracula families mean. After all, in the human world, Althea has a great say, and they are the two largest families in the local area. If they are not handled well, it will be easy. give us trouble.