"Is anyone here?"

Freya deliberately lowered her voice and shouted from the door.

There were street lights in the town, but there were none around Rose Manor. It was pitch black all around, and she looked around in fear, afraid that something would pop up.

"Is anyone here?"

She yelled again, louder this time.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

Freya stamped her feet anxiously, paced outside the door, stood on tiptoe and looked around. Suddenly, she saw something out of the corner of her eye and her eyes lit up.

"Ring~~Ring~~Ring~~"

The ringing of the doorbell rang throughout the manor.

The first person to be awakened was Aldo, the goalkeeper.

It raised its head and half-crouched on the ground, staring at the stranger outside the door with its round black eyes, and its throat was gurgling, making threatening sounds.

“Wang-Wang-Wang-”

With the sound of barking dogs and the ringing of the doorbell, the lights in the villa came on, adding a touch of bright color to the dark and gloomy manor. Freya, who was standing at the door, also looked excited.

Great, there’s finally someone here.

——Fifteen minutes later——

Freya was invited in, and Lance, wearing a camel coat, welcomed her into the living room. He didn't seem surprised at all, and considerately poured her a cup of warm water to warm her body.

Freya said quickly: "Thank you."

She held the warm plastic cup in both hands, drank a mouthful of warm water, exhaled a breath of hot air, and sighed: "Finally I'm alive. By the way, I'm Freya Charles, hello."

"I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Lance looked at her, gently said it was okay, and asked: "Freya, you are here to see Yu Huan, right?"

"Hey, how do you know?" Freya looked surprised.

Lance smiled and said, "Yu Huan told me. She said you might come to see her in the next two days, and asked me to help take care of you."

Freya was stunned, put the empty plastic cup on the coffee table, and muttered in confusion: "Strange, how did she know?"

The living room was very quiet. Even though her muttering was very low, Lance could still hear it clearly, so he said, "Since you are here to see her, why don't you go to her room and wait for a while? Judging from the time, she will be back soon."

"Okay, please," Freya said.

......

After bringing the strange girl to the female vampire's room, Lance gently closed the door, turned around, and ran into the young man who should have been sleeping.

Lance paused: "Sorry, did I wake you up?"

Lovell leaned against the wall, glanced at the door, and replied: "No, I just woke up and went out for a walk."

Lance looked at him. The young man who said he was out for a walk was wearing a black windbreaker on the outside and brown casual clothes underneath, which wrapped his thin body perfectly. His black trouser legs were tightly tucked into his boots, making his legs look straight and slender.

He had a black wrist guard wrapped around his wrist and a spear on his back. Apart from the silly hair on his head and the silly glasses, his whole body gave off an aura that said "keep away from strangers".

This is not just waking up, it is no exaggeration to say that he went to kill people and set fire.

Lance had reason to suspect that he had not slept at all and had just come back from outside, but considering that it was the other party's private matter, it was not appropriate to ask too much.

Lance took a few steps forward, thought for a moment, and asked, "Has the misunderstanding between you been resolved that day?"

Lovell was stunned after hearing this, and after he reacted, he nodded slightly, said "hmm" softly, lowered his eyes and said: "......I guess so."

After that night, he no longer thought about committing suicide, but only wanted to kill the female vampire.

She saved herself, that is an undeniable fact.

No matter how much Lovell didn't want to believe it, he had to admit the fact.

Therefore, when facing his savior, he couldn't bring himself to kill him even if the other person was a vampire whom he hated to the core.

For this reason, since that night, Lovell has been avoiding meeting Yu Huan, and when he accidentally runs into her, he just turns around and leaves without stopping.

Lance was not aware of the young man's entanglement and struggle, and thought that he and Yu Huan had really reconciled. He walked to his side, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's good that the misunderstanding is resolved."

Lovell said nothing.

Lance saw that he didn't want to talk more, so he sighed in his heart and spoke in his usual gentle voice: "Lovel, I know you hate vampires. Yu Huan is also a vampire. Not only does she have a seductive beauty, but she also has fangs that can suck human blood. She is indeed capable of committing evil deeds."

"But she restrained her desire and saved you. She didn't hurt you and even bandaged you. You can be wary of her, but I hope you can trust her a little more, at least..."

At this point, Lance paused, causing Lovell to turn his head and look at him, and then he heard him continue:

"At least, while Yu Huan hasn't killed anyone and is attacking you, please... don't hurt her."

When he said the last sentence, Lance suddenly looked away. His voice was still gentle, but it revealed a creepy chill.

Lovell frowned, feeling confused and uncertain.

Did he see it wrong just now?

"Mr. Lance, how is your sleep quality lately?"

He suddenly changed the subject, and Lance was confused. He turned around subconsciously and asked: "Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Lovell smiled and scratched his head, staring at the man's expression calmly, pretending to be concerned: "That's right, I seemed to see red bloodshot in your eyes just now."

Lance looked confused: "Yes, is there?"

"I've been sleeping well lately, without even having nightmares," he said. "I didn't look in the mirror, but there shouldn't be any red blood streaks."

"No, it seems I was wrong." Lovell smiled naturally and whispered: "Also, I will consider what you said just now. Anyway, thank you for your concern."

Lance smiled and said, "We are friends, you don't have to be so polite."

He reached out and lifted up the coat that was about to fall off his shoulders. "Then I'll go back to sleep. Don't stay outside for too long. It's been cold recently. If you stay out for too long, you'll catch a cold easily."

Lovell responded: "I will."

After Lance left, the smile slowly faded from his face.

Looking at the man's back, for the first time, Lovell's eyes were filled with scrutiny and doubt.

Humans and vampires may seem very similar, but in fact they are very different, and one very obvious point is -

The pupils of a vampire are usually blood red.

If he was not mistaken, a few minutes ago, for a moment, Lance's eyes completely matched the characteristics of a vampire.

Lovell didn't want to doubt his friend, but when the word red was mentioned, Lance's instinctive evasive eyes and tense body made it difficult for him not to think too much and be suspicious.

But how could it be?

Lance has always been a human being, so how could he be involved with vampires?

Could it be!!!

A guess emerged in Lovell's mind.

Could this be related to Yu Huan...?

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