After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 121 I Don't Accept That I Have Weaknesses

He is not at all different from the self-pitying poet vampires who compare themselves to monsters in love literature..
He compared blood sucking to the price that must be paid after acquiring abilities.

Sera huddled on the chair and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Her fingers shrank and tried to slip out of his palm, but this strength would only make Rose Hill strengthen her shackles, so she had no choice but to let it go, obediently Let him hold it.

"The price of eternal life is only a small one." He turned sideways at some point, and pressed down on the armrests on both sides of her, the pale silhouette in the darkness was getting closer and closer, his voice was low and seductive, "It's a good deal, right Sera ?”

Sera's back was pressed against the soft chair. If she could, she wanted to hide her neck. In fact, when she had this idea, she used her injured right wrist to grab the red scarf around Rose Hill's neck. , trying to wrap one hand around his neck with difficulty.

"It's cold, I want your scarf." Her voice was a little trembling, and when she completed this action with poor eyesight, she also stuck the necklace on his neck in the gap of her right hand medical splint.

"Did you say that vampires are afraid of crosses?" Sera held the scarf and tried to swing the necklace away, her face gradually becoming anxious.

"Not afraid of the sun, not afraid of the screaming rooster, not afraid of any silver products." Rose Hill said in a smiling and self-satisfied tone in the dark: "They are only afraid that their heads will be twisted from their necks, and their bodies will be burned into a pile of ashes. "

Sierra thought she didn't have the ability to pull his head out, let alone burn him, she bit her lip, "The vampire who chased me last time was killed by Ordin and you in this way, can you Kill him easily, then what are you?"

He was about to touch her face, "Don't you know?"

Extremely white face, icy body temperature, diamond-like body, superhuman speed and strength.
Sierra listed the things she had noticed in her heart one by one, and Rose Hill in front of her was a little more happy.

"Vampire." She replied dryly: "But, you look different from the vampires in the movies. You are a handsome man. Would you still turn into a bat?"

The staring, sharp-eared, bald head in the movie looks like a humanoid bat, which is extremely poor to watch.

"No, it's just that our artist survived by chance, and Lance visited him when the movie was released." Ross Hill sneered and said, "The distorted view of love in it is something that guy must change, his Thriller romanticism is ugly."

Is it really?

The real director of "Nosferatu" knew that he would crawl out of the grave, and later generations actually integrated his great masterpiece into the Otome game.

Sierra tried her best to keep her mind empty, not thinking about those weird complaints.

"You tell me the truth and you don't intend to kill me, and you don't want me to be your wife, why, Rose Hill?" She stared straight at him, and the cross necklace was also broken by her and fell on her knee , she finally got her wish and wrapped the scarf around her neck, and the two of them looked at each other with the same red scarf around them.

"I don't accept that I have weaknesses." He raised his jaw proudly, and said another tragic fact to him in a straight and cold voice, "Vampires have only one partner in their life, once the partner dies in the endless abyss of time, destroys the living, destroys his emotions, destroys his powers, destroys everything."

He bared his white teeth, and his exquisite face was a little more ferocious, "And I will never allow this to happen to me."

He must have seen too many vampires whose lives were destroyed by their partners, and may have broken them up with his own hands.

Sierra buried her chin in the red scarf and said in a low voice, "So you only accept to play with me, and you don't admit relationship with me. Is that what you mean?"

Before she could deny it, the girl in front of her said with sparkle in her eyes: "It's not impossible, you can't marry me, you can be my lover."

Sierra, who was still angry a moment ago and asked her to be her lover, now hooked the vampire who had lost his facial expression with her right hand, and smiled charmingly: "Sooner or later, I will marry someone. Since you have no such plan, you can crawl into me in the middle of the night. The future husband's bedroom took me and put me back in another morning."

After saying those words, the hand that restrained her was loosened suddenly, and Sera was hugged tightly against the back waist of the seat by the big cold hand that reached in. She let out a cry of surprise and stood up from the chair.

She staggered a step forward, and fell into Rose Hill's body who opened her coat at some point.

The hard body hit her chest and bones ached.

"What are you doing?" She frowned in pain.

"Let me be your lover?" His deep eyes pressed towards her with a sense of oppression, "I've talked to you so much and only got this stupid answer?"

Sera was dumbfounded, "Otherwise? Didn't you mean that? What else do you mean?"

"I have only one job for you." Rose Hill whispered, "Be my companion and follow me forever."

Companions and partners are really two extremes.

Sera hooked his neck and squinted his eyes, "Mr. Rosehill, have you ever been in love? After doing so many things, you still compare me with Aldin, partner?"

She laughed, all the bobos in front of her were kisses for nothing.

The sudden topic made Rose Hill feel confused for a moment, but then he began to be arrogant again, "Love? Women whose minds are full of lust and money are not worthy of my love."

His self-confidence must have been in his mother's womb, Sera wanted to laugh, and the corners of his mouth were tightened, "Oh yes, you have said this more than once, and now I seriously suspect that you are misogynistic."

"I don't hate you." Rose Hill frowned, not feeling how conflicted and double-standard his words were before and after.

Sierra snorted softly, and the lights in the screening hall after the show were turned on, and the little fear left in her heart disappeared without a trace after seeing the blond man in front of her clearly.

"Sir, how can there be such a good thing in the world? While you want me to stay by your side, you are unwilling to give me any reasonable title."

"Followers and companions are not good names." She raised her eyebrows and smiled. "I'm not interested. Even if you expose your vampire nature and stab your teeth into my neck, I won't follow you."

Rose Hill's face darkened visibly to the naked eye.

"You don't consider my proposal, and I don't consider your proposal." She tore off the scarf around her neck and threw it on his shoulder, "We don't want to be each other's lovers, nor do we want to be each other's followers , we can just be friends without any close relationship."

(End of this chapter)