Chapter 11

Chapter 11

"Well, my dear brother, how about I take you to our paradise next?" Claude carried an arm behind his back, naturally bent down and bowed, stretched out his hand to Raphael, and made an invitation, sincere and sincere. Unfortunately, Raphael was obviously unwilling to reward him with this face: "This is really a terrible proposal!"

Raphael turned around and walked away without any hesitation, so resolute. Claude straightened up and looked at his black back with a smile in his eyes.

What should I say?

Sure enough, like-minded is the basis for two people to live together.

"Is your conversation over?" Ayle came over with his shoulders in his arms and looked at Claude's gray eyes with a smile. "Do you need me to announce your sad ending?"

"Oh, dear Al, you don't need to remind me of this little failure." Claude took Ayr's shoulder intimately, fell down and leaned close to Ayr's ear. His lips seemed to touch Ayr's small ears inadvertently, and the hot air breathed into her ears, making her frown her uncomfortable, but Claude's words were not finished: "Don't forget, Er, it's not the end yet, no one I don't know what the ending is. Of course, I hope I win. What about you, Ayr, what do you think?

"I think you have said too much, Claude." Aier coldly pushed away Claude's arm and walked forward without looking at Claude. Perhaps in her eyes, Claude, a noble demon, an elegant gentleman with pure blood, is not even as good as their monsters who will turn into black hair under the bright full moon - oh, its In fact, what I want to say is that creatures such as werewolves, but people always subconsciously think that they are dirty and unbearable. On the contrary, Ayr feels like demons, and there is nothing great.

There are indeed too many words.

Claude touched his neck, and the blood was still flowing, but it didn't matter anymore. If he really tore up Fred, Raphael would definitely be mad by his behavior. If he hadn't been in a good mood today, he wouldn't have said so much that it was annoying, but now he is a little glad that he left Fred's life.

Well, well, things are getting more and more interesting.

Claude snapped his finger and turned into a black fog and disappeared.

Let them not escape the wheel of fate. Well, what should we call these people? No, they can't even be called human beings anymore. That's monsters! Yes, let them monsters uncover the truth of the truth and the beautiful appearance of life, leaving only the blood inside and the indelible blood.

The wooden stairs made a "bang" sound. Dorothy ran down from upstairs in a hurry and was about to run out in a hurry. Raphael pulled her arm: "Wait a minute, Dorothy, you haven't had breakfast yet!"

"But, Raphael, it's too late!" Dorothy anxiously pointed to the wall clock on the wall, "I'm going to be late!"

"Then can you blame me? I asked you to get up." Raphael scraped her little nose and brought out a glass of milk and a sandwich. "Eat this and go to school quickly!"

Dorothy frowned, but she still ate everything quickly. When she had to go out, she saw Marian snoring on the table: "Uncle Marian!"

"Shh, lower your voice, honey. He slept here drunk last night. Don't wake him up!" Raphael made a silent gesture, "Didn't you just say that you were going to be late? Hurry up and go to school, Dorothy. You have to come back early in the evening. It's not safe here recently.

Dorothy answered, and then hurriedly ran to the street.

Although the warnings on those notes clearly indicate that they will eat Dorothy on Christmas, this does not mean that Raphael will believe their nonsense. They should not be stupid enough to eat a prey.

"Ah, what's wrong with me?" Marian yawned for a long time, sat up from the table, stretched out beautifully, and suddenly found that this was not his home, and his eyes were slightly surprised. "Did I get drunk last night? Haha... This is really a strange thing!"

"Yes, so drink some water." Rafael brought a glass of clear water and handed it to Marian, smiling at him, "Have you been fishing as much as before?"

"It's sloppy." Marian waved his hand casually, inadvertently glanced at the clock on the wall, and couldn't help exclaiming, "My God, it's so late!" I'm going to go home quickly and sell all the fish, otherwise the fresh fish won't sell many gold coins!"

Seeing that he still ran out of the bar like a child, Raphael couldn't help laughing. He habitually looked out of the window of the bar and looked for Marian's figure, but suddenly found that Marian was talking to Elle!

If there is no problem with his eyes, that person must be Ayr!

The tall figure, plump breasts, beautiful face and the iconic long golden hair are absolutely not wrong!

Raphael was so surprised that he could hardly say anything.

He walked out of the bar. Even if eavesdropping on other people's conversations was not a glorious thing, he was still curious. Marian, he shouldn't have anything to do with Ayle, right? Although Marian has lived in the town for a long time, this does not mean that Raphael knows everything about him.

Marian looked alert, looked around, and then pulled Ayr's arm into a secluded alley. Raphael couldn't help following them.

"Please, I said there is plenty of time to meet. You don't have to be so anxious at this moment, do you?" Marian impatiently lit the pipe and put it in his mouth. "It's not good to be seen by others. You'd better leave quickly."

"Who saw it? Is it the incompetent guy Raphael? Oh, or Fred's cute little vampire? Haha... That's ridiculous!" Ayle curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically and came to Marian with his shoulders in his arms. "I said, Marian, the person who is really anxious, should be you? That little guy is about to lure your saliva, isn't it?

"What are you talking about!" Marian exhaled a puff of smoke and stared at her fiercely. Raphael has never seen this. Marian has always been an easy person to get close to. How can he... Oh, my God! If he really... Raphael covered his mouth and dared not continue to imagine, this news part-time job was about to drop his chin in shock! This is incredible!

"I'm talking nonsense? Tut-tut, you are neither a demon nor a vampire. What's the need to pretend to be noble in front of me? Aier looked into his eyes disdainfully, "A few times, didn't you almost eat her? For example, it was yesterday..."

"Aren't you the same?" Marianne grabbed Ayr's neck and pressed her against the wall and said viciously, "You're working with Claude's despicable demon, aren't you?" Although the werewolves are living with demons and catching prey together, I think you are more like a dog of Claude! Ha, how ridiculous! He may even think of you as his dinner!"

"Claude is a sentimental man. He is more elegant than you. I don't know how many times he is a gentleman! You disgusting country bumpkin!" Ayr was almost out of breath by Marianka, but her mouth was still unforgiving, saying vicious words, challenging Marian's final bottom line.

"Okay, okay!" Marian shouted crazily and loosened her neck. "You can say whatever you want!" What a hell today! How dare you let me meet you here! If the location hadn't allowed me to do this, I would have torn you to pieces!"

"Ha, is it based on your ridiculous ability?" Aier lay on the ground, gasped violently, and the lungs that breathed fresh air finally did not twitch as violently as before. "I just want to warn you, Marian, you'd better stop thinking about enjoying the Christmas dinner alone, otherwise the people in the clan will not let you go. Oh, of course, including those demons. As long as there is a soul that can be devoured, no matter how disgusting it is, I think they will swallow it happily.

"So you mean that I still want to thank you for your kindness?" Marian sneered and turned away. Raphael quickly turned into a black fog and fled the scene.

Oh, my God!

As soon as he returned to the bar, Raphael collapsed to the floor and his brain was in chaos.

Marian... is also a dirty creature like a werewolf! So, isn't it too dangerous for Dorothy to go to his house every day?

What should I do?