He is really nothing like those self-pitying poet-type vampires in love literature who compare themselves to monsters...

He compared blood-sucking to the price that must be paid after acquiring abilities.

Sierra huddled in the chair and didn't know how to answer for a moment. She shrank her fingers and tried to slip out of his palm, but this strength would only make Rose Hill strengthen her shackles, so she had to give up and be obedient. Let him hold it.

"The price of eternal life is only a small price." He didn't know when he turned sideways and pressed the armrests on both sides of her. The pale outline in the darkness was getting closer and closer, his voice was low and seductive, "A very good deal, isn't it, Sera? ?”

Sierra's back was pressed against the soft chair. If possible, she wanted to hide her neck. The fact was that when she had this idea, she used her injured right wrist to pull off the red scarf around Rose Hill's neck. , trying hard to wrap one hand around his neck.

"It's a bit cold, I want your scarf." Her voice was a little shaky. When she completed this action with poor vision, she got the necklace around his neck stuck in the gap of the medical splint on her right hand.

"Do you think vampires are afraid of crosses?" Sera held the scarf and tried to wave the necklace away, her face gradually becoming anxious.

"They are not afraid of the sun, the screams of roosters, or any silver products." Rosehill said with a smile and contentment in the darkness: "They are only afraid of having their heads twisted from their necks and their bodies being burned into a pile of ashes. "

Sera thought she didn't have the ability to pull out his head, let alone burn him. She bit her lip, "The vampire who chased me last time was killed by Aldin and you. Can you?" If you kill him easily, then who are you?"

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

An extremely white face, ice-cold body temperature, a body comparable to diamond, and superhuman speed and strength.

Sera listed the things that she had noticed in her mind one by one, and Rose Hill in front of her became even more happy.

"Vampire." She replied dryly: "But you look different from the vampire in the movie. You are a handsome man. Will you still turn into a bat?"

The bald man with sharp eyes and pointed ears in the movie looks like a humanoid bat, which is very unsightly.

"No, I just saw our artist survive by chance. Lance visited him when this movie was released." Rose Hill sneered and said: "The twisted view of love in it is something that guy must change. His Horror romance is so ugly.”

Is it really?

The real-life director of "Nosferatu" knew he would definitely crawl out of his grave, but later generations actually integrated his great masterpiece into an otome game.

Sierra tried her best to keep her mind empty and not think about those weird complaints.

"You told me the truth without intending to kill me or let me become your wife. Why, Rose Hill?" She stared straight at him, and the cross necklace broke off and fell to her knees. , she finally got her wish and put the scarf around her neck, and the two of them just looked at each other wearing the same red scarf.

"I don't accept that I have weaknesses." He raised his chin arrogantly and narrated another tragic fact for him in a cold voice, "A vampire has only one partner in his life. Once his partner dies in the endless abyss of time, It can completely destroy the living party, destroy his emotions, destroy his power, and destroy everything."

He bared his white teeth and his delicate face looked 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 he may have even broken them up with his own hands.

Sierra buried her chin in the red scarf and whispered: "So you only accept to play with me and don't admit your relationship with me. Is that what you mean?"

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

Sera, who was angry a moment ago and wanted her to be her lover, hooked her right hand on the expressionless vampire at this second, and smiled charmingly: "I will get married sooner or later. Since you don't have this plan, you can crawl into me in the middle of the night. My future husband’s bedroom took me away and put me back one morning.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the hand that restrained her suddenly let go. Sierra was hugged by the cold hands that came in from the lower back of the seat. She exclaimed and stood up from the chair.

She staggered forward and fell into Rose Hill's body who had opened his coat at some point.

The hard body hit her chest and bones, causing pain.

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

"Want me to be your lover?" His deep eyes forced her towards her with a very oppressive look, "I have talked to you so much and you only got this stupid answer?"

Sierra was confused, "What else? Isn't that what you meant? 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 narrowed her eyes, "Mr. Rosehill, have you ever been in love? After doing so many things, you still compare me with Aldin, companion?"

She laughed, and all the kisses she did were in vain.

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

His self-confidence must have been with him since he was born. Sierra wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth tightened, "Oh, yes, you have said this more than once. Now I seriously suspect that you have misogyny."

"I don't hate you." Rose Hill frowned, not realizing the conflict or double standards between his words.

Sierra snorted softly, and the lights in the screening room turned on after the show. The remaining fear in her heart disappeared without a trace after she saw the blond man in front of her.

"Sir, how can there be such a good thing in the world? You want me to stay with you, but at the same time you are unwilling to give me any reasonable status."

"Followers and companions are not good names." She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I don't dare to be interested. Even if you reveal your nature as a vampire and dig your teeth into my neck, I will not follow you."

Rose Hill's face darkened visibly.

"You don't consider my proposal, and I don't consider yours either." She pulled off the scarf around her neck and threw it on his shoulders, "We don't want to be each other's lovers, nor are we willing to be each other's followers. , we can just be friends without any close relationship.”

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