Chapter 609

He was in no mood. Her task had been completed. She was safe to send Lucia out of the dense forest. As for what she would do after that, it was beyond his consideration.

Villad turned to leave, his hand clasped by Lucia again.

"Villad, come with me. That wicked woman didn't say she would punish you? Where is the darkroom? It sounds very gloomy. Don't go back. Let's go together! " Lucia, with her blue eyes open, looked straight into Villard's eyes, and said earnestly.

Verad was amused by her naive words. "Go? Where can vampires live in cities? Are you sure that the spirit hunters who have the same sense of smell as dogs will not come here? " He pulled her hand and sneered. "And what's more, the decision made by the vicious woman in your mouth is the key factor for you to come out safely. Ah, cross, do you believe in Christianity?"

He lowered his head, his deep green eyes twinkled in the night, his voice almost merged with his breath, but it was very clear to Lucia's ears.

"Shouldn't people who believe in Christianity be grateful? Even if you can't thank you, please respect your words. OK, let's go. "

He left a word and strode to the direction he had come. The dense fog forest in the distance is hidden in the dark night. It looks like a huge hole. No one knows what the end will be when you enter it.

"Verad, you like Helena, don't you? You admit it, you'll end up in her beauty

Verard's heart shrank, and he turned back suddenly. The green eyes of the prey were terrible. "Shut up! Believe me, it's no good for you to provoke vampires! "

"No, villad, if I say I love you at first sight, would you like to go with me?"

There was a momentary pause in villad's steps, but soon he erased the floating thoughts in his mind, left a word coldly and disappeared.

He said, "you are a human being, I am a vampire, just like the day and night, two completely different extremes, unable to integrate, not to be together!"

the evening breeze was light with the smell of the earth, and the cold wind kept shaving on Lucia's body. She sipped her lips and her eyes became very cold. The palm of her hand was clasped by her hand. She felt as if she had no sense of it, and looked at Willard's direction for a long time.

"Oh, who knows, but why does this vicious woman still exist in this world? Shouldn't she go to hell earlier?"

She turned around and stepped on the path down the mountain. The whisper disappeared in the wind.

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"Hoo --"

in the long night, Villard leaned on the thick branches, looked up through the dense branches and leaves, and looked at the moon which was not complete in the sky.

Lucia's words echoed in his mind for a long time.

What does it mean to fall into her beauty.

If it were really occupied, wouldn't it have been a hundred years ago to submit to her? Not until today.

When is the state of mind like water stirred into a pool of muddy water? Probably from the time she let go of the group of children, he looked on coldly from the beginning, ridiculed, to the later unbelievable.

The transformation of mentality is not big.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his brows, trying to let the thoughts of constant clamor and resistance settle down, but he could not.