Verard's eyes were flustered for a moment, but he soon regained his composure. He took a sip of his lips and said, "you think more, Mrs. Helena. I have given you endless life. Without you, I will have nowhere to live."

He lowered his eyelashes and stepped step by step up the stairs, near sunflower.

Holding her left hand in one hand and kneeling on one knee, she dropped a respectful and gentle kiss. "Mrs. Helena, I'm loyal to you, no doubt."

Su Kui's fingertips moved, and slowly took out his fingers from the palm of his hand. His eyebrows, eyes and lips were a little more confusing. His index finger, which was painted with red Cardan, picked up his jaw and raised his low head.

"Villad, I hope you're as open as you say." Her pale fingers flicked across the corner of his lips and across his eyes. The ruby pupils were unfathomable in the dim light.

Verard's eyebrows and heart fluttered, his body stiffened. He closed his eyes and let the cold finger disturb his face. "Mrs. Helena, I swear to you, I will serve you forever."

Her shoulders were heavy, with a strong and attractive smell of roses, and she leaned gently on his shoulders.

Ear side has the quiet air flow slowly into his heart, let his heart hair tight.

Su Kui's chin is on verad's shoulder, his back is cold and his eyes are cold without any temperature, and her eyes are looking into the darkness of the void. Her voice is more tender and affectionate. She gently holds verad's shoulder, "my dear verad, you know, right? What I want is not your service, but -- "

she suddenly leaned her head in his ear and whispered," what I want is your love. "

The voice did not fall, a strong push away sunflower, verard knelt on the carpet, sunflower eyebrows drooping, scarlet eyes flash past, smile gradually thick.

"Hmmm --"

the soft and boneless body lies on the broad seat, Su Kui astringes the smile on the middle of her eyes and stares at villad with injured eyes, "villad, are you still reluctant? Can't you understand my heart for a hundred years? "

"No, i..."

Villad looked down at his hands, which pushed her away. At that moment, he seemed to have struggled in a trance and didn't want to let go.

He frowned with chagrin, and felt that he had gone mad, and was made insane by these strange people with uncertain temperaments.

"Well, villad, you can go back to your room and have a rest. Good night."

Su Kui hooks the hair that falls in front of her forehead behind her ears. Her delicate face is expressionless and her red lips are light. It seems that she can be clearly aware of her unhappiness.

"Mrs. Helena!"

Su Kui raised her eyelashes and raised her eyebrows. "Villad, what else do you want to say?"

"You Don't you punish me to think in the darkroom? " Villad hesitated. He didn't know what to think. He suddenly insisted on saying more words to her. He didn't want to expose this article with Su Kui's words.

Casually looking at the fingers, smelling the words, Su Kui's head also didn't lift, "if you want to experience something, I won't stop it, verard, think about it --"

and then, her figure sitting on the seat gradually became very thin, verard reached out to grasp, but only through a piece of air, nothing was caught.

Think about it -

her last words still reverberate in his mind, and he really needs to think about it.