Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 592 Countess (33)

His icy voice slowly accompanied the figure, and slowly disappeared into the retina.

Willard's whole body went limp, and he leaned weakly against the tree trunk, as if all the strength in his body had been evacuated in an instant.

After relaxing, he realized that his body was covered in cold sweat.

How rare it is to put this on a vampire who is paradoxical to humans both physiologically and physically.

Willard didn't know how many years he hadn't sweated. He even thought that there was no such thing as a vampire, until this moment happened, which overturned what he had always thought.

He didn't feel much, but he just felt empty in his heart, as if something important had been ruthlessly taken away by Cain.

Stunned in place for a moment, the cold wind dried the sweat on his body, he raised his hands to straighten his collar which was not wrinkled, and prepared to go back.

But just as he stepped up, there was that voice above his head that disgusted him, but he had no choice but to cooperate with it.

"Ah, I forgot to mention," Cain hung upside down from a branch like a bat, facing Willard, with a three-point evil look on his face, which was very strange in the night, he looked at Willard , the light-colored lips parted, "I don't care what you want to do, but please be sure to keep a certain distance from my prey. It is best not to have physical contact."

"you!"

Willard gritted his teeth bitterly, staring at the extremely arrogant face in front of him.

Cain narrowed his eyes in a good mood, "Understood? I'm leaving, and you can go back with peace of mind."

"Wait..." Suddenly, something that was almost left behind jumped into my mind, and Willard said, "She punished me in the dark room for half a month, I think..."

Cain restrained his smile, and his upside-down body returned to normal. He sat on a branch condescendingly, folded his arms, and said, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." His tone and expression were extremely bad.

He knew it would be like this!
Willard gritted his teeth almost to pieces, endured his arrogance, lowered his head and said coldly: "Okay, I see."

Cain was satisfied, "Happy cooperation, I'll wait for your good news, Goodnight!" His long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed into fox eyes, his figure flickered and disappeared completely.

Willard stood there for a while, gritted his teeth belatedly and said, "Has anyone ever told you that your personality seems to be more in line with the setting of a vampire than a spirit hunter, like a bat!" on a branch.

A distant voice was mixed with the sound of the wind, "No, instead of gossiping behind your back, why don't you think about countermeasures, Baron Willard!"

"You haven't left yet??!!" Willard's body froze for a moment, and his eyes scanned around like a searchlight, but found nothing.

The wind was still blowing, whistling and humming, like a devil crying.

He waited for a long time, but did not wait for an answer.

Willard felt that Cain's temperament was not weird, but very weird and treacherous!
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Before he knew it, it was late at night when Willard returned to the castle.

His figure passed through the giant gate, and at a glance, he could see the end of the hall, on the stairs covered with red carpet, on the seat that represented the status symbol, a woman in a luxurious red dress inlaid with gems was resting her chin with one hand, her eyes wide open. Looking at him frivolously.

Su Kui raised her eyebrows, her bright red lips curled slightly, and her tone was casual and dangerous, "I thought you escaped, Willard."

　Asking for tickets, asking for rewards, asking for messages, asking for the love of the little angel~Brin's daily routine~~~Although it is a bit late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)