Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

With a tough look that no one intends to give in, Ronald yawned a little puzzled.He reached out and touched Feng Wuyang next to him. "What happened?"

"He's here to find Dior." Feng Wuyang raised his finger and pointed at those Sabats with unhappy expressions. "It is said that Dior attacked their subordinates yesterday, and then came back with their hearts." After speaking, she twitched the corners of her mouth awkwardly.Think of Diolot coming back with a bunch of bloody hearts and then putting them one by one into a glass bottle filled with formalin with a weird smile... Are you sure it's Diolotte? !

Ronald reached out and touched the tip of his nose to hold back a smile, but he still couldn't hold back, the corners of his mouth curled up in a way that made those Sabat vampires particularly uncomfortable.

"Prince, do you also want to shield Duke Diolot?" the female vampire said aggressively. "This is in your territory. Our subordinates were attacked for no reason. Shouldn't you come forward to mediate?"

Ronald seemed a little embarrassed and laughed. "At this time, I remember who I am..." Feng Wuyang heard the whispered murmur, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

"So...those people are still alive?" Ronald raised his eyes to meet their gaze, and asked after thinking for a while.

"If you're dead, there won't be so much trouble." The female vampire gritted her teeth.

"If that's the case, I advise you not to look for Diorot," Ronald said with a smile. "He won't come back with that kind of thing... He probably was thrown into any woods or bushes at random. You just go to the place where the blood races last appeared and look for it."

As soon as this sentence came out, the blood race present all choked.Sabat's blood race almost vomited blood on the spot.

Feng Wuyang shook her shoulders and grabbed Ansair who was closest to her, then slowly turned her back to them, bowed her body and took a deep breath.

Ansair also endured very hard, but none of them was as straightforward as Crowe, and he heard this-he burst out laughing.

As a result, the already ugly faces of the Sabat blood race became even more ugly. Basically, they couldn't help but turn into beasts and rushed forward to give each of them a paw.

"Really...thank you...my lord prince for your reminder..." the female vampire gritted her teeth and said slowly, and then led everyone back. "Let's go find it now... Please ask...Duke Diolot... for us, hello!" After speaking, they retreated into the courtyard and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Crowe was still laughing, and Ansair and Feng Wuyang could finally laugh out loud without being reserved.

Seeing the reflections of the three, Ronald sighed and turned around to walk back. "A disturbing dream early in the morning..."

"That's right... that's right Ron," Ansair remembered something, stood up straight and raised his voice to call him, but his voice was still trembling because of what happened just now.

"What's wrong?" Ronald looked back.

"Did Dio come back last night?"

"Yes, I really want to ask." Feng Wuyang quickly adjusted his expression and returned to his usual serious expression. "He said he would be back by dinner time." As a result, everyone fell asleep and didn't see him. "No problem."

Ronald watched them blink, then smiled and shook his head.Continue to go upstairs. "He came back last night and is at my place now. He shouldn't be awake yet."

--

He was talking nonsense, if the person is still awake with such a movement, there will be a problem.

Back in the room, Diolot just happened to come out of the bathroom. He was still covered in water and even put on his bathrobe casually. He was obviously alarmed before he finished washing.

"What are they talking nonsense about?" Looking at Ronald's face, he shook off the water on his hands a little unhappily. "Noisy people can't sleep and let people finish the shower."

"It's okay, you can continue to wash." Ronald walked to the window and leaned on the balcony, looking at the scenery outside leisurely, occasionally looking back at him and smiling. "Did you do something outside the manor yesterday?"

"What, are you here to make trouble for this?" Diolot stepped forward and tugged at his loose collar, and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction when he saw the hickey on his shoulder.

"A reason to be close to Eagle Castle." Ronald smiled and brushed his wet hair from his forehead, "You just gave them one."

"So I should have just killed them yesterday." Diolot frowned, a little regretful.

"Without your reason, there will naturally be other reasons..." Ronald pressed his eyebrows and said warmly, "It's not a bad thing that they came early..."

"Then hurry up..." Diolot showed a bright smile on his face, squeezed his body between his legs and kissed Ronald's side face softly, and whispered, "The screams of those blood races Excited me..."

"The things in this world that turn you on seem weird..." Ronald couldn't help laughing.

"No way," Diolot glared at him, then kissed his lips with a smile. "You excite me too... pup of Divandale."

"It's really ambiguous when you say this sentence." Ronald stretched out his hand to support the window sill to prevent him from being directly pressed to turn it out. Hearing that sentence, he couldn't help sighing again.That's obviously what the elders said... "Are you trying to tease me?"

"Then do you accept?" Diolot looked at him with a smile.

"If your legs don't rub against me anymore, you can think about it." Ronald raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"I didn't have a good time last night..." There was a pitiful and pitiful expression on her soft face, and her body movements showed no restraint at all.

"Although I don't mind following my nature to accompany you all day," Ronald smiled, took off the legs hooked around his waist, and kissed the tip of his nose comfortingly. "But now is not the time," he gently pushed him away to get up, "it won't be too late when we return to Divandale."

"Tsk tsk," Diolot, who was rejected, stepped back to the side with his arms crossed and looked at his whole body with contempt, curling his lips in disdain. "I don't know who I'm pretending to show, and I'm obviously too lazy to die."

"Take it as Sabat's favor." Ronald looked back at him and said with a smile. "What do you want for lunch?"

"Wolf neck." Diolot snorted softly and replied angrily.

"Could it be that you ate all the heart yesterday?!" Ronald was terrified.

The latter looked at him with a smile on his face, "If you don't want to do it, get out of here."

"It's really sad..." Ronald walked towards the door with his coat in his hand with a sad face. "It turns out that my role is similar to that of the special service industry... and there is no money to make..."

"... Ronald, you want to die!"

No.20 One Night He Was Trapped in a Prison of Desperation 【Part [-]】

It was supposed to be a very quiet night.

Those who are sleeping, whether they are single or cuddling lovers, can fall into a deep sleep peacefully.

but--

Diolot opened his eyes, and the clear irises in the dark environment glowed with a strange and beautiful red light.

He lowered his head and looked at the sleeping man in his embrace. He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to caress his neck, and murmured a mantra slightly with his lips. deeper.

Turning over to leave the bed and tidying up the loose pajamas, Diolot opened the door, the shadow in front of his eyes flashed and then turned into some dazzling light, and when it spread out, black feathers fell faintly.

The two exchanged a tacit look, and walked into the darkness deep in the corridor together.

In the dark and lonely underground palace, one can vaguely see the slender chain erected in the huge cold space, exuding an indifferent arc of resistance.

Diolot walked slowly towards the rune pillar that sealed Noi, stretched out his hand to stick to the cold stone pillar, murmured something in a low voice, then withdrew his hand and opened his eyes.

The silent stone pillar first lit up with the light of circulating runes, and then slowly emerged the image of a sleeping female knight. She was still as quiet as before, as if nothing had changed.

Diolot blinked, opened his arms slightly, and muttered something in his mouth, and saw the woman sinking in the stone pillar slowly leaning forward, then slowly peeled off her body from the stone pillar, and fell towards Diolot in the arms.

Crowe turned his head to look at the other seals behind him, and turned his gaze back after feeling a strong breath.

"How about it."

Five fingers gently caressed the girl's long hair that was as pure and clear as the sky in the snowy field, and then lightly fell on her quiet and indifferent face, with a smile on her peaceful face. "Noy."

The light blue eyelashes trembled, and the eyelids quickly lifted, revealing a pair of cold and hard pupils, staring at the person in front of him without blinking.

Diolot gave her a soft smile and shook her head slightly.His fingers softly brushed across the woman's eyebrows. "It's okay, go to sleep again, Noy."

Noi closed her eyes meekly.From the beginning to the end, she did not show any unnecessary expressions or eyes, but quietly obeyed Diolot's words.As for the other things that happened to her, they were beyond her consideration.

Crowe looked at the woman in his arms who had fallen into a deep sleep again, and there was a trace in his eyes, whether it was a sigh or something else.

"Is there no effect at all?"

"That's the real "Book of Mourning Angels." Diolot picked up Noy and Crowe and left the sealed underground palace. "I can't imagine who made such a deal with Gornroth, at the expense of all the angels."

"Angels can't take this as an absolute weakness." Crowe whispered with his hands in his hands. "It's like Divandale's "Tale of the Covered Moon", which only plays a part.