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Relatively speaking, he thought he knew her better, shouldn't she be very disgusted with light—

"Oh ... Edmond Butler, I think good luck will happen when I go out today--" She held up the black umbrella, and the smile on her lips looked cynical. Alright, imp, go. "

"lady……"

Edmund opened his mouth and saw that she had carried Sarri through the door, sighing helplessly, and said softly: "Then Madam, good luck ..."

"Huh, did your wife go out during the day?"

Edmund turned his head and saw Verad's hands tucked in his hands, walking out from behind the huge embossed pillars, with a pair of dark green eyes carrying a thick maliciousness.

He froze his face, turned around and left, and dropped a light sentence, "Do you also care about this? Willard."

Obviously, all of them became vampires under the influence of his wife, but Verad easily stole his wife's heart, but he could only secretly admire his wife, and even dare not show any emotion.

He hated, Verad obviously got so much, eternal life, youth forever, the heart of his wife--

But he never knew how to cherish, and even hated his wife all the time.

While enjoying the long life that his wife has given him, while disgusting the man who gave him everything, he dared not die or fight against his wife, a hypocritical man.

Ah--

Looking at Edmund's long figure disappearing into the hall, Verad's eyes swept the soft and bright light outside the door, and a longing flashed in his eyes.

He looked down and looked at himself on the ground without a shadow. He sneered and murmured with words that were difficult for others to hear clearly. "Of course I don't care. If she never comes back, I think I will be very happy ..."

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In the endless, lush, towering ancient woods, even in the daytime, noon, and when the sun is at its best, the dense fog in the forest cannot be dispersed.

The branches and lush foliage that stretched around the top of the head almost covered the sky, walking in it, only to feel cold and cold.

Su Kui carried Sarri's back collar, and the figure was moving through the forest like a wind, and only the residual image was left.

"Wow ah ah--"

"Let me put it down !!! It's so terrible, terrible!"

"Noisy." Su Kui frowned, and the first thing when stepping out of the forest was to throw Sarri out.

"what--"

Surrey rolled around on the ground a few times and got up with a grunt, patting the grass scraps on his body, "Really, do vampires like to carry people around their necks?"

He twisted his brow and shook his head, "God knows, I don't like that."

Raising his head, he saw that the graceful and graceful graceful posture held the umbrella, and he moved away. He slapped his head and chased him.

"Wait for me, wait for me—"

Sarri kept running forward with his short legs, wondering if she saw her gracefully and unscathed, but she couldn't keep up with her.

The air in the suburbs is very fresh. The flowerbeds on the roadside are open, the asphalt road is neat and clean, and the stone-paved intestine trails stand.

Su Kui swayed aimlessly into the town.

When she met a shop selling food, she walked in and bought a copy without knowing how much sensation she caused to the public.