Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

"I am a vampire."

"Blood clan? According to legend, they drink blood? So the legend is wrong, and your clan only drinks wine?"

Originally, she just wanted to delay time, and Eric had not shown any intention to attack. Her heart gradually relaxed, and she thought he was probably just a bad boy who liked to play pranks.

Eric was furious and helpless: "What do you mean by drinking wine? Our people feed on blood, and we are prey to humans!"

Jiang Yuan: “Oh.”

She held her arm out in front of him. "Okay, I'll give you a bite. Just a little bit!"

She gestured.

Did she think he was a mosquito? Eric felt that his vampire dignity had been challenged to the greatest extent in history, and he had to teach this ignorant human girl a lesson, so he bit her arm hard.

Even if I can't suck her blood, I have to make her suffer!

Crunch, and there was nothing left.

Jiang Yuan pulled his hand back before he could bite her.

Eric stared at her angrily.

Jiang Yuan stroked his hair and said, "This is too big a bite. If your fangs were to go in, my arm would be pierced through."

She paused, stretched out her index finger, poked a hole with his fangs, and then rinsed it in his mouth.

Eric: …

Jiang Yuan pulled his hand out after just two rinses: "Okay, you should be able to taste it now... Eh? Why did it heal?"

Eric pushed her away and fell silent again.

Jiang Yuan staggered but was not angry. Instead, he laughed and teased: "So you are a disabled vampire. You need to drink blood but your saliva can heal your wounds immediately."

She paused, her tone becoming worried: "Will you really not starve to death?"

Eric was furious: "What kind of bullshit healing ability is this? This is all caused by you Moriti family!"

"sorry."

"I'm sorry. You actually have the nerve to say...I'm sorry?"

Eric suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the momentum he had just built up suddenly collapsed.

"Actually, you don't have to apologize... You did this just to protect yourself, I understand."

Jiang Yuan stepped forward and grabbed his hand, squeezing it tightly: "That's great, we can now put aside our past grievances."

Jiang Yuan suddenly felt sleepy and yawned delicately, only to realize that it was already very late at night.

"It's late, Eric, could you please take me back?"

Eric waved his hand, and all the doors closed tightly. "No, I can't let you go back until you have truly broken the seal."

Jiang Yuan: "Okay, since you insist on me staying overnight, which room should I stay in?"

Eric: ...?

Ever since he met Jiang Yuan, he seemed to be always led by the nose.

Mr. Vampire thought so as he made the bed for Jiang Yuan.

As soon as he made the bed, Jiang Yuan couldn't wait to get in: "Good night, Mr. Eric."

……

"Good night, Miss Moriti."

"You can just call me by my name, Jiang Yuan."

"Jiang Yuan." His name lingered on his tongue, and it sounded a bit tender. It was difficult for others to pronounce her name nicely.

Jiang Yuan covered half of his face with the quilt: "You can call me Jiang."

"It's an uncommon name."

"You can think of it as a mysterious oriental refuge."

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Jiang Yuan settled down here peacefully, and became more and more skilled in commanding Eric.

For example: I wanted to take a hot bath and urged Eric to take a bath.

If you want to enjoy summer, chilled watermelon is a must.

She would even secretly throw Eric's clothes into the sink while he was taking a shower.

Because of these things, there was a big quarrel between them.

For example, Eric strongly rejected the idea of ​​hot water for bathing.

He looked at her with an unreasonable look: "We vampires don't sweat, so we don't need to take a bath, let alone a hot bath. I will get burned!"

Jiang Yuan argued with him in the tone of a disobedient child: "A candlestick that has been left there motionless for a long time will have a thick layer of dust. Think about how old you have been."

"I was exercising, and the dust had already been shaken off!"

"Well, I won't take a shower either, and you'll have a mouth full of sweat when you bite me at night."

"..."

Eric couldn't help but imagine the scene, and his expression became particularly ugly.

Seeing him moving towards the bathroom reluctantly, Jiang Yuan smiled victoriously.

Later, Jiang Yuan discovered that he always used very cold well water to shower, and his skin was so delicate that bubbles would form if he used hot water to shower.

Jiang Yuan was puzzled by this:

"Why don't you get blood bubbles in your mouth when you drink 37 degree blood?"

Eric patiently (and irritably) answered, "Like you humans, water that is close to your body temperature is the most comfortable. As for blood, we haven't even developed the ability to regulate our body temperature, so of course we don't feel it's hot."

"Why is the hot water so hot?"

"! I told you it's not hot, it's just that my skin can't stand it! Do you understand if you have sensitive skin?"

Jiang: "I understand. I've lived too long. My skin wrinkles when I'm burned!"

"Ah!"

Eric pulled his hair angrily.

The story of sucking blood every night starts from an ordinary night.

One ordinary night, Jiang Yuan woke up from her dream and found Eric's eyes radiating a strange red light. He was standing in front of her bed, like a hungry wolf looking for food late at night.

She sat up in shock, and the man opposite her suddenly pounced on her and bit her neck...

Even though he was bitten on a vital point, the wound healed after just a few sips.

Jiang Yuan grabbed the quilt and frowned, enduring it. After a while, when the blood stopped flowing out, she felt Eric's movements obviously slowed down, and he hesitated whether to take another bite.

Jiang Yuan: "That's enough. I know you have regained consciousness."

Eric pretended not to understand Jiang Yuan's words and bit him again.

Jiang Yuan pulled her hair and her head tilted back.

Jiang Yuan, who was wearing silk pajamas, had a cold expression: "Eric, you are a little disobedient."

Eric was rarely meek, and he explained to her: "I'm just too hungry, and you're next to me, so I lose my mind sometimes. But don't worry, you'll heal quickly, so..."

He licked his lips suggestively.

This action was somewhat sexy. Although it was just appetite, in Jiang Yuan's eyes, what she felt was not appetite.

She warned Eric: "Okay, I understand that you need to eat, but not too much. Even if the wound will heal quickly, it will hurt if you keep biting it."

Eric nodded in satisfaction at the permission.

After reaching a strange consensus, Jiang Yuan found that Eric still had no intention of leaving, and she silently questioned him with her eyes.

Eric accepted her gaze impartially, then slowly leaned over, getting closer and closer, and gently licked a drop of remaining blood on her neck.

Jiang Yuan could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

He chuckled, "It can't be wasted."

Jiang Yuan: ...

"Get out of my room!"