Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

inside. "A small glass of red wine before going to bed can improve the quality of sleep." He recovered and looked at Ronald with his arms folded. "Anything else?"

"Aren't you reminding me that you are going to sleep?" Ronald raised his eyebrows. "Even if there is something else, I can talk about it tomorrow."

"I'm just spreading knowledge to you." Diolot snorted softly, then put down his arms and walked out of the bar and walked in front of him. "I know you talked to Feng Wuyang after dinner."

"About you." Ronald pinched his face lightly with his fingers.

"Shouldn't it be about you guys?" He rolled his eyes and slapped his hands away. "Why did it come to me."

"Because my uncle taught me a lesson in Harrogate." Ronald shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

Diolot's face turned pale. "Did he make a move?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand anxiously to check him.

"Relax, uncle didn't hit me." Ronald said gently, holding his hand. "He was just giving me a warning."

"Warning you to pay attention to the distance between us?" Diolot raised his chin to meet his eyes. In the deep and quiet night, those deep black eyes were as proud and calm as a lone wolf.

"No. Actually, I should change it to an exhortation." Ronald shook his head lightly, stretched out a hand and gently brushed away the hair on the left side of his face, exposing his ears and sideburns. "Uncle always dotes on me, and it's the same this time."

Diolot tilted his head to the right, and the desolate fear in his eyes slowly faded away when he heard his words.

"Only this time, we need to make efforts on our own." Ronald leaned slightly, and pressed a kiss on his left temple.

The nuclear weight of the blood clan can only be touched by the closest and most trusted people.

Diolot lowered his eyes lightly, with a gentle and quiet expression, not the slightest bit wary of his actions.

Ronald once thought that if he just stretched out his fangs like this, he would definitely not resist.

Such a thought made him unable to resist stretching out his hand to hold him in his arms, and then sighed softly. "Dior, don't you think it's too unfair?"

"There is nothing fair in this world." Diolot put his head on his shoulder and replied with a chuckle. "It's just that everything is good now, really good." He moved lightly, and his lips pressed against his neck. Under the warm and delicate skin, warm blood was flowing, full of life. Heat and breath.

"At least for now, I can say you belong to me too, right, Ron."

"You can." The black wolf replied gently.

Diolo hugged him back hard. "No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will stick to what I have always believed in."

Ronald gently pushed him away and looked into those jade-like eyes. "Even if the final outcome is death?"

His answer was a nonchalant smile. "I have tried something more painful than death, and death is nothing." After a pause, he suddenly smiled: "Didn't it mean that death is something that all immortal blood races pursue? Then if death is really Well, that's okay. At best, it's a pity, because there is no corpse for others to miss."

Ronald couldn't help interrupting him, "Don't do this, maybe the result is not so bad."

"Everything is an assumption." Diolot said, "I just want to say that no matter what the situation is, it can't shake me."

Warm fingertips gently slid down from between his brows. "Occasionally, I also have a hope that you can blame me loudly and then abandon me." His fingers landed on his lips, pale fingertips and bright red lips formed a sharp and strong visual impact, making He thought of the pale body lying in the pool of blood.

"At least in this way, it can make me feel less guilty."

Diolot opened his mouth and bit his finger, piercing the fingertips with sharp bloody teeth, and he looked at him. "Does it hurt?"

Ronald nodded.

Diolot retracted his sharp teeth, and gently licked the wound with the tip of his tongue.

"You hurt, but I don't."

"Whenever I feel that I can't bear it, when I think of how much physical and spiritual pain you have endured for me, I feel that I can still bear it."

He held Ronald's hand and looked at him, with a charming and coquettish smile on his soft face.

"And I've made it to the day I declare success."

No.19 The Book of Unnecessary Deaths Printed at Night [Part [-]]

Crowe was awakened by an indescribably piercing noise.

Crowe, who turned into a red bird and fell asleep clutching the beam of the big bed in the bedroom, angrily pulled his head out from under the wings, his bright red eyes stared viciously out of the window, then spread his wings and flew up, and opened the door with a wave of the wings. He quickly rushed to the bedroom corridor, then raised his head and yelled in his own sharp voice.

[The group of guys are here again! 】

Ansair was the first to rush out of the room. He had already changed out of his pajamas and got ready.Toledo has always been keen, and he quickly discovered the danger approaching after Crowe.

The runestones on the neck of the red bird shone with dazzling light, and Crow transformed into a human form, stretched his wide wings, and rushed down the corridor quickly. "I'm going to stop them, you are ready."

The rest of Ronald, Diolot, Blood Sacrifice, Feng Wuyang, and Sherrill have all walked out of the room.Ronald stood there thoughtfully, listening to the movement for a while, then narrowed his eyes slightly. "Be careful, I always feel that there may be more than just vampires coming tonight."

Ansair had already walked down the stairs at this moment, and smiled back when he heard his words. "Don't worry, I will make the entire Falcon Manor their grave."

Blood Sacrifice didn't speak, but followed Ansair silently.

"What should we do?" Feng Wuyang glanced at Ronald.

Ronald thought for a while, and smiled at the few people left in the corridor. "Go on and go back to sleep."

There is no need to find them all to do it.

Cheryl blinked. "Is that good?"

"Actually, one person is enough." Diolot yawned and turned to walk back first. "Aside from those useless vampires, even if there are a few vampires, they are no match for any of them.... Go back to sleep, good night."

Feng Wuyang also decisively turned around and went back to the room. "Good night, then."

Ronald winked and smiled at the depressed Cheryl. "Go back to sleep, you'll be fine."

"Okay, good night everyone." Having said that, he could only shrug his shoulders and go back to sleep.

The corridor was quickly retreated completely, and once the door was closed, everything was as usual.As for those bloody storms that exist outside the door...it's not worth their tossing and turning for sleepless nights.

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The forest around the Falcon Manor is full of shrill and screaming bats. They gather together like a continuous dark cloud, and their outlines are blurred in the deep night, but the dense blood-red spots——they Eyes—thus appearing clearer, the visual oppression brought by that huge number makes one feel a little chilling.

"I really don't know how they flew to Aix." Ansair and Blood Sacrifice stood in the front yard looking at the vampire bats, sighing. "Such... a considerable amount."

When Blood Sacrifice went out, he put a cloak on his body again. The dark cloak and the deep night covered his face, only his deep and hoarse voice trembled slightly in the wind. "There are not many blood races."

Ansair immediately stood up straight and closed his eyes, and opened them slowly after a while.And at this moment, those gentle blue eyes that are usually full of soft colors have turned into red and shiny blood beast pupils at this moment, and the slender pupils have monster ripples, like a restrained but not less fierce beast. Cruel beast.

The Blood Sacrifice was still very quiet, there was not a single icy aura around his body, and even his sense of existence became extremely low.The coercion of blood from Ansair beside him scared some vampire bats who wanted to approach the courtyard. They retreated to the group screaming, and then flew towards them cautiously with a group of companions.

"Leave the blood race to me." Blood Sacrifice said lightly, but his statement-like tone had the momentum of an order.

Ansair smiled slightly, closed his eyes softly, and the nuclear weight in his body began to rotate rapidly.The blood can quickly extend down into the land through the bloody circuit, and then spread, catalyzing the living plants around the entire manor.

Xue Ji raised his eyes, his robe fluttered slightly in the wind, and he disappeared into the night.

The bats finally couldn't bear it and began to pounce on the figures in the courtyard. A large group of bats shrouded like dark clouds peeling off from the sky, with terrifying screams and flapping wings, countless pairs of blood-red irrational His eyes were shining, full of bloody breath.

Ansair opened his eyes.At that moment, the whole manor trembled.

The Toledo family is born with the power to dominate nature.They alienate ordinary vegetation through blood energy, making them change shapes, accept manipulation, and possess powerful power.Moreover, because they are rooted in the ground, as long as the root system or trunk is not damaged, these "monsters" that are essentially tenacious plants will always maintain amazing combat power.

The alienated manor woods grow wildly under the night, and the flexible branches stretch out to the sky like countless tentacles. You don't need eyes, and you can accurately capture those bats with your breath, even if some of them have turned into vampires, or want to become vampires by turning into bats. Bats can't escape from these powerful branches