Chapter 353: . Ex-Vampire Girlfriend (20)

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The wheels of the carriage stopped in front of the castle stairs, and the brothers sitting in the banquet hall heard the sound.
As the heavy door opened slowly, the two figures became clearer.
Norfil stood still.
The beautiful men and women returned from the Parliament Building, which is known as the heart of the empire. They are well-dressed, powerful, and full of similar atmosphere.
The twin brother's eyes fell on the hands of the two holding each other.
More than him, other younger brothers also noticed this detail.
The magnificent banquet hall fell into stagnation, inexplicably spreading anxiety, forming a strange atmosphere.
A calm male voice broke the deadlock.
"As you can see-I have a contract with Cappadocia." He said calmly.
Compared to ordinary men and women, Vatican is more willing to call this close relationship a contract. It is a voluntary agreement between the two parties to reach an agreement for a common goal.
The biggest charm of the contract is self-restraint. For the consideration of the interests of each other, the individual's free will is sacrificed.
"So, before our contract ends, my brother hopes that you will all obey the rules and treat Cappadocia as the elder you want to respect, not the woman you admire." He took Lin Lang's hand and raised it slightly, behind his hand A solemn kiss came and fell, but the glare of the corners of his eyes glanced at his younger brothers, gathering their expressions into their sights without any traces.
"Snapped--"
The glass was heavily dropped on the table by the restless master. The ice inside struck the wall of the glass violently, splashing fresh red wine.
"Adults just like to lie."
The first one who couldn't hold his breath was Zmihi, who had a self-proclaimed little demon among his brothers. His jade-like glittering eyes formed an ice, staring coldly at the woman beside his brother.
"Anyway, it will be pulled into by the devil, and the smoke will disappear."
The teenager dropped a sentence without looking back upstairs.
The older brother's expression was indifferent, without showing half of the emotion.
At the next moment, someone shook his palm.
He was stunned.
Fanzhuo lowered his head to look at her, and landed in a wave of soft eyes like a spring. In the parliament hall, he was accustomed to her beautiful and swaying beauty, and his eyes seemed to hide fine hooks. He wanted to tear the confused prey into flesh and blood, and inverted her spirit.
With such a look, he saw him for the first time.
Clean, without a trace of charm.
Fanzhuo had to admit that her eyes were indeed beautiful.
She smiled at him, and shook her interlocking ten fingers. At this time, she was not like an elder sister who maintained order and commandment, and was more in line with the image of a child blessed by her parents. Constantly, very childish.
The elder brother is actually a little confused.
Do women become so naive after they interact? Is it childish?
At least he saw it in her. When she spared no effort to flirt with him, she had the style of a mature woman, but on certain occasions and in certain places, she was like a mischievous, bad-tempered little girl who liked to play tricks on others and made him cry.
Fanzhuo sighed overflowing.
Lin Lang asked, "Why are you sighing?"
Mr. Politician pinched the bridge of his nose and glanced at her with blue eyes, "I don't know why, I have a feeling of buying fakes."
Lin Lang understands and stares at him hard, "Do you think you can still return the goods?"
"Can it?" He asked.
"No." She returned firmly.
"Then forget it, when I didn't say it."
This perfunctory tone made Lin Lang throw away his hand, turned his head upstairs, and made it clear that he was angry.
He couldn't help but smirk, and regardless of the complicated mood of his brothers at this time, with long legs, he attacked from the back and easily hugged Lin Lin in front, and he threw it up deliberately.
Lin Lang screamed, grabbing his neck hard, lest he fall down.
"Relax, you can't fall."
The man's smile ran wildly in his chest, and he had the taste of a hearty boy.
He held Lin Lang like this and walked to the top floor step by step, turning through countless stairs bends until reaching her room.
To her surprise, the man crossed the beautifully crafted crystal coffin and placed her on the large decorative bed.
One side of the bed sank deeply with the weight of the two, making a creaking noise.
"good night."
He kissed the corner of her lips.
The dim light outlined the outline of the man, his eyes deep, and the obscure light passed by. As if not knowing, Lin Lang bit his chin with his head up, just like the little animal, gently and itchy. She put the quilt on her nose, leaving only a pair of dark eyes.
"Good night, my dear Mr. Fanzhuo."
He walked out of the room and took the door handle with one hand.
With a snap, the candlelight behind him was cut off.
The hallway was a row of bright chandeliers, and his eyes narrowed slightly. I don't know what kind of psychology it was. He stood outside the door of the other party for a while, and then slowly walked back to his room.
Unexpectedly, under the dark tide of all parties, they successfully spent the first month of exchanges.
One month, neither long nor short.
Both of them work in the parliamentary hall and can basically see them every day, but because of the different camps they play for, they have few opportunities to meet for a long time.
Also within this month, he saw the woman's complex and cunning side again.
In front of outsiders, her girlfriend became colder and colder, and she converged all the temptations of the past, and did not easily laugh with men. The old count of Raymond had to condemn him every time he saw him, and asked him if he was intimidating Lilith, otherwise why would such a playful little girl become another frosty look after interacting with him.
Whenever this time, he can only maintain a silent attitude.
Not only the old Raymond, but other members of the parliament also hold this idea, thinking that the Earl's control is too strong, does not allow his girlfriend to dress too frivolous, and does not allow her to talk to other men and laugh.
Many people looked at Lin Lang's eyes with compassion and sympathy, and felt that she was too difficult to survive under such high pressure.
Lin Lang also didn't excuse her. She also liked to play the image of a weak man. She cried and said that her boyfriend's possessiveness was too strong. She wouldn't let her look at other men while she was walking on the road.
On one occasion, she was crying and vigorously speaking. As the person in the party happened to pass by, she stood behind her and silently watched the person finish the whole process.
When she turned her head, the atmosphere became awkward.
That night, this cunning guy was terribly well-behaved, let hug give hug, let kiss give kiss, let go round and round, let dad call dad.
He was not obsessed with any sweets. For the first time, he felt that occasional sweetness was also good.
When Fanzhuo came back, he realized that he had not eaten for a long time. Fresh blood is the secret to maintaining the longevity of the blood clan, but as a high-level prince, his endurance is much stronger than that of ordinary elders, and not eating for a month will not cause mania.
It's just that this kind of thing has never happened before, and he always follows the same regular laws, which will give him a sense of control.
When did he start to lose his balance?
Fanzhuo rubbed his temples, remembering what stupid things he had done this month.
The clips in the memory are trivial, removing the busy work of preparing for the exhibition hall, skimming through the faces that are irrelevant, and the rest is all the time that is getting tired of her.
Her curiosity was stronger than she had imagined, and from time to time he pulled him out to stroll.
In bright and clear weather, dress well and go fishing by the lake together. They make a bet by fishing, and the loser has to walk a way with the winner. To be honest, her skills are not very good, she always loses a mess, but the cunning beautiful gambler always has a way to make him willing to lose.
A trail covered with fiery maple leaves, lying on a chair, doing nothing, you can be in a daze for an afternoon.
Her favorite game is to run into a beautifully decorated shop while he is not paying attention, and then stand in front of the glass window and tap with her hand.
Kiss him across a layer of transparent crystal.
Just like now.
She wore a thin smoky gray sweater, and her fingers came out of her long sleeves, just like a mouse, bending her knuckles and gently knocking on the glass window.
He stood in the crowd of people and looked at Lin Lang for a while, until she grievously pursed her ruddy lips, just like a child who couldn't get a beloved toy. In the end, he still couldn't help it. He made three long legs and two steps and walked quickly to the glass.
The moment she walked over, she immediately became happy, and countless stars fell in her eyes, staring at him.
She put her hands on the window and printed a light fingerprint.
The height difference between the two was nearly 20 centimeters, and she had to look up at him with her head raised.
Under normal circumstances, if he doesn't cooperate, she can only kiss on his collarbone or neck. Rao is like this, which is enough to let the onlookers blush and suffocate.
Fanzhuo lowered her eyes, her hair was a little longer, and he was slightly with a colored head rope this morning. The novice's skills are not very skilled, but the other party is particularly satisfied. Before going out, she also specially wore her favorite agate earrings, which are as bright as the lips.
She put her finger to her mouth and booed, "The game is over. 1, 2, 3, close your eyes."
She closed.
He is not closed.
He bent his knee.
Kissed his fairy.
The weather is clear and just fine.
Time stays just right.
She appeared just right.
Everything is taken for granted.
He seemed ... really stuck.