Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 42

During this period of time, An Luoer was out of breath under the oppression of Sifel, and lived in fear. She didn't have a good night's sleep, and she was afraid of seeing Sifel's "beautiful" face in the middle of the night.

To her, that was more terrifying than a devil with a blue face and fangs.

But now, after finally leaving Sifel's control, he has been tossing for another day, and his body is exhausted.After leaving the bathroom, he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he leaned on the bed.

Anywhere is fine.She thought so, as long as she could get rid of Sifel.

I don't know how long I slept, the door opened gently, and the fragrance of roses invaded the tip of my nose faintly.

Such a slight movement startled An Luoer, the body of the sleeping human girl trembled uncontrollably, like a drowning person, struggling in the whirlpool.

She panted heavily, and when she was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the first thing she saw was the beautiful red rose on the bedside.

"Miss An Luoer, did I disturb you?"

An Luoer shifted her gaze slightly, and met a pair of scarlet vertical pupils.

The maid gave her a polite smile.An Luoer's attention was all on the fangs she exposed when she spoke, and she couldn't help shrinking her body.

After a long while, he hugged his legs and replied, "It's all right."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The maid took out a comb inlaid with pearls from the dressing table, combed An Luoer's hair, and applied a light powder on her face to cover up those stubborn freckles.Seeing that An Luoer had no blood, she patiently put on lipstick again.

…Forcibly dressed a somewhat ordinary human girl like a little princess.

An Luoer was not used to being served like this, she lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice, "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening, it happens to be the master's breakfast time."

"Breakfast?" An Luoer couldn't help repeating the word.

"That's right." The curly hair fell on the lips, and the lips of the blood race were always bright. At this time, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of the maid's lips, but her eyes were respectful, "Now is the master's meal time."

An Luoer didn't know how to answer, so she nodded hurriedly.

"Miss An Luoer, can I trouble you with something?"

"Please, please speak."

"In the past, it was Lady Ansai who prepared the master's food, but she has not been seen yet. Can I trouble you to deliver breakfast?" The maid smiled kindly.

"No problem." An Luoer lived and ate for nothing, and the maid's request was so simple, she answered it immediately.

Afterwards, doubts appeared in her eyes.

It is said to be food delivery, but have you eaten?

The maid leaned forward, put a rose wreath on An Luoer, stuffed a large bouquet of roses into An Luoer's arms, and bent slightly: "Excuse me."

When An Luoer was standing in front of the black iron gate holding a large bouquet of fresh roses, she was still a little confused.

However, the maid didn't explain, and after showing an appropriate smile to An Luoer, she stepped on a pair of high heels and went upstairs slowly, leaving An Luoer alone in a daze.

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, only the fragrance of roses lingered in the body.

An Luoer stayed there for a long time before she came to her senses. She knocked on the door lightly three times, but when no one answered, An Luoer called out, "My lord, I'm here to send... Qiangwei."

"..."

No one responded, as if there were no living beings inside.

An Luoer couldn't help it, so she pushed the door. The door was locked and couldn't be opened. She was a little dumbfounded for a while.

Just when she was about to leave, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the dead silent room. It sounded like a black chain, and it hit the floor hard.

An Luoer first breathed a sigh of relief, then became a little nervous, and called out again: "Master Alice..."

The door opened halfway with a bang, and a faint smell of blood came out from the room.

An Luoer smelled blood all over her body, and she couldn't smell it coming from the room at all. She tilted her head and looked inside quietly.

Inside the room, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see why.

But the inside is much cooler than the outside, like an ice cellar, and it seems to hide a monster.

An Luoer was a little curious, but also a little nervous, and couldn't help but hugged Qiangwei tightly in her hand.At this moment, she heard extremely slight footsteps, and when she looked up, a crimson light was lit in the gloom.

The tall and slender vampire stood in the shadows.

At that moment, An Luoer staggered back like a lamb being stared at by a ferocious beast.

Only two or three steps back, a heavy object hit her.

The red petals spread out and fell to the ground scatteredly.

An Luoer's back was directly pressed against the wall, and she couldn't help but exclaimed at the cold touch.

However, the hands holding her were even colder, as cold as a piece of ice.

This scene made An Luoer tremble, and the fear of being sucked blood struck again. She bit her lip, raised her head tremblingly, and saw Alice's beautiful face at first sight.

The little dress on her body was scratched in many places and hung in tatters. The skirt and skin were stained with blood.The curly long hair hangs over the smooth back, and messily sticks to the fair cheeks.

Her hair was extremely black, her face was very pale, and her lips were still as bright as blood.

——Alice is undoubtedly the standard blood noble appearance.

However, on that face, there was no insatiable greed that An Luoer was afraid of.

Instead, there is a hint of pain and restraint.

Such a look flashed past, and then only the coldness of the dark creature remained.

The chin was lifted, and the neckline was pulled away. An Luoer knew exactly what the next step was. Covered by the shadow of her past memories, she immediately screamed.

"what--"

"boom--"

Two voices transmitted through the entire building, and at the corner, the startled young man came quickly.

An Luoer held up her skirt and fled recklessly. When she passed by Mei Shuyuan, Mei Shuyuan smelled blood. It was... Alice's blood.

With his eyes wide open slightly, he passed the stairs like a gust of wind, and stopped in front of the open door.

It was dark inside, but Mei Shuyuan could still feel Alice's presence.

"Stop for me."

When Mei Shuyuan stepped into the darkness, a familiar voice came from inside, the sweetness and softness of the past disappeared, only the sharpness like a blade, and the domineering like frost and snow.

"Now, right now, right now—"

"leave--"

The last two words were screamed out.

Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes a little and landed on the floor.

One step ahead was darkness, and he is now under the lights.Between the light and the darkness, there is a very obvious line, on which a wreath falls, and a bunch of scattered rose petals.

There are a few drops of blood on the petals.

"I don't want it." Mei Shuyuan raised his head. When he read these three words, it was light and soft, as if he was willful, as if he was holding his breath, and more as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

"..."

The clear green eyes were filled with tenderness, Mei Shuyuan stepped through the darkness without fear.

The boots fell on the floor with a clear and shallow sound.

When he stepped into the darkness, the iron door was closed heavily, but Mei Shuyuan's footsteps did not stop at all, and then he saw a black figure curled up in a ball.

He half-kneeled on the ground, held a cold hand, folded his hands together, and wrapped them between his palms, trying to warm him.

"Did something happen?" Although Jiang Ling might not be able to see it, he still showed a faint smile, "You can tell me, you don't need to tell me the cause and effect, just tell me how to help you."

"Can you help me out, go back to sleep." Jiang Ling almost roared, his other hand covered his face, and at the same time covered the pained expression on his face.

Today, he was tossed by the smell of blood on An Luoer's body, which caused the blood curse to strike earlier, and it was more painful than usual.There is no Anthea waiting around, and she is completely on her own.

Before An Luoer knocked on the door, he completely lost his mind, and it was not until An Luoer's frightened voice that he woke up.

However, this meager reason will dissipate in the painful torment at any time.Not to mention how seductive Mei Shu's aura is, it's like seducing him to commit a crime every minute.

Jiang Ling's aura was still very intimidating, but he couldn't coax the seemingly shy boy.

Mei Shuyuan put Jiang Ling's arm in her arms and replied firmly: "I don't want to go back."

"you……"

"Unless you get up now and call me back." Mei Shuyuan replied softly.

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat!" Jiang Ling jumped up angrily, and put his finger on Mei Shuyuan's chest.

Mei Shuyuan is not weak. In fact, after this foreign boy stepped into this continent, no one can know how strong he is.But as soon as Jiang Ling pushed him, Jiang Ling pushed him onto the cold ground.

A layer of rose petals was spread on the ground, and the soft petals floated up and landed on his hair and collar.

However, there was a faint smile on Mei Shuyuan's lips.His voice, in the cold and dark iron room, was as clear as ever: "That's great, you're fine."

The smell of blood was faint, but lingered at the tip of his nose, and he frowned again: "But the flesh is probably scratched, Alice, you need to be bandaged."

"Do you really don't know or you don't know..." Jiang Ling panted heavily, half of his body was pressed against Mei Shuyuan's body, his sharp fingers couldn't help tearing the other's white clothes, "...do the blood race need anything?"

"blood?"

"If you're so clear, don't run fast!"

"...But, you're in pain, aren't you?"

The pain was overwhelming, but Mei Shuyuan's antidote was right in front of him. It tasted so sweet that it attracted him all the time.

Jiang Ling's voice revealed the coolness of blood: "Then you don't want to run away now."

Jiang Ling's actions were extremely rough, occupying the opponent without resisting, tore Mei Shuyuan's clothes into rags like his own, and draped them loosely on his body.

And his palm was pressed against Mei Shuyuan's warm chest, this body was thin and perfect, Jiang Ling could clearly feel the strong beating heart and the flowing sweet blood.

So tempting...

It can almost drown the sanity of all blood races.

"Alice..." Mei Shuyuan pursed his lips in a distorted manner. Although it was dark, he had never been so close to anyone.

"Why do you tear your clothes like this?"

This is his only doubt right now.

In the darkness, Jiang Ling's scarlet eyes were particularly cold, and he panted heavily: "I am willing."

Afterwards, he stepped onto the boy's thin waist and pulled the collar on his shoulders.

After becoming a blood clan, Jiang Ling was able to accurately locate the blood vessels by nature.

The cold breath mixed with the fragrance of roses was getting closer and closer, and finally hit the fair skin.

Mei Shuyuan tilted her head slightly, and her brows could not help but knit together.

The darkness was oppressive and ambiguous, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether the time was torture or enjoyment.

Afterwards, five cold fingers pinched his chin lightly, immobilizing his movements.

The next moment, there was a soft and cold touch on the lips, and the quiet flower fragrance mixed with blood, enveloped the brain.

"..."

Mei Shuyuan slightly widened her eyes.