The vampire diaries

Seeing the appearance of the couple, Rebekah knew what they were doing inside without even thinking about it, and muttered softly, "Shameless."

The vampire's hearing is naturally excellent, Damon's face turned blue, and he dared not speak any more when he moved his lips.

"Don't say that." Amber smoothed Rebekah's hair, although she was blaming her, her tone was clearly in agreement.

Damon, who didn't have a solar ring, stood in the shadows and looked at her, carefully asking: "Um...do you want to come in?"

"Since Stefan is not here, let's forget it." Amber couldn't get through to Stefan's phone, and asked for Rebekah's advice, "Go home first?"

"No." Rebekah shook Amber's hand, "Just wait here for him to come back, please."

Glancing at her helplessly, Amber had no choice but to ask Damon, "Can we go in and wait?"

This time Damon reacted quickly, "Of course! Come in!"

The living room was a mess.Books, clothes, glass shards and unknown stains made the floor look extra messy, and Amber and Rebekah couldn't get on it.

"God!"

Rebekah accidentally stepped on a piece of clothing, and Damon rushed forward to pick up the dirty clothes on the ground, crumpled them up and threw them aside, "I'll clean it up...it will be ready soon."

"...It's okay." Amber replied a bit reluctantly, pulled Rebekah to the front of the sofa, scanned the sofa carefully with ray-like eyes, and then pulled Rebekah to sit down after making sure that there were no extra fabrics such as underwear on the sofa.

"Can you turn down the volume?" Rebekah said to Vicki, who was writhing all over, with a headache from the powerful music.

"Okay!" It was Damon who was packing up.

"No! How can you dance when the music is turned off?" Vicki was intoxicated in her own world and couldn't extricate herself.

Rebekah slammed forward and broke her neck, "Little slut!"

"Rebekah!" Amber stood up with the anger clearly visible on her face.

Realizing what he had done, Rebekah threw himself on Amber, "I'm sorry Ann, I didn't mean it, I just...can't control my emotions."

No matter how big the anger was, Rebekah's coquettishness wore it away. Amber patted her on the back, "It's okay, just pay more attention next time." She looked up at Damon standing there again, "Sorry, please turn off the sound Would you please keep your voice down?"

Damon didn't even look at Vicki who was lying on the ground, and turned off the stereo in a flash.

Only then did Rebekah face up to this handsome man, and asked him curiously, "Are you a vampire too?"

"Damon Salvatore, nice to meet you." Damon felt that he should be on good terms with this vampire who had an obviously unusual relationship with Amber, she seemed... very deceitful.

"I'm Rebekah." Rebekah looked at him playfully, "I know you, Stefan's brother."

"Yes..." Damon secretly glanced at Amber cautiously and expectantly, "Amber told you?"

"Stefan said it." Rebekah thought it was strange that Damon was having sex with a woman in the house just now, and now he is looking at Amber with the eyes of such an innocent boy. "What's your relationship with Amber?"

Damon's face turned red with a "boom", the relationship between the two of them is very deep...

Amber took out her mobile phone and planned to call George to ask him to dispose of Vicki's body. Hearing this, she glanced at Damon who was thinking, "Ex."

Damon, who thought Amber would deny it, trembled with excitement, the ex is also hopeful, isn't it? !

Rebekah sat back on the sofa and listened to Amber's call without much interest.

"Hey George it's me... yes, I'm back... Rebekah is with me... yes, that's right... now come to the old Salvatore house, I need you... well, no, I'll take Rebekah to see you."

Vicki woke up.

Amber asked Damon who was restrained by the sofa, "Your reserve?"

"No!" Damon hurriedly explained, "It's just for being bored."

"Whatever." Amber sat still, "Do you know when Stefan will be back?"

"He probably went out with Elena, can't you get through to his phone?" Damon took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to Amber, sitting upright like a primary school student.

"Yeah." Amber looked at the time, "I'd better go."

"Don't!" Damon took her hand, let go when her eyes swept over their hands, and looked at her beggingly: "Sit down for a while..."

"I'm hungry, Ann." Rebekah took her hand and made her sit down again, winking at Damon strangely: "Any food?"

Amber added to Damon who stood up: "Blood bags are fine."

When Damon went to get the blood bag, Amber asked her seriously: "Are you really going to wait here until he comes back?"

"I just want to get back what's mine."

Damon came back with two bags of blood, and Rebekah took it and thanked him, "Thank you. I'm really hungry, and I'm so tired from flying."

Damon handed the other bag to Amber, Amber shook her head, and Rebekah answered: "Don't you know that she always uses cups? No wonder she can only be an ex."

Damon withdrew his hand holding the blood bag, "I'm going to get the cup."

When Damon came back with the cup, Amber pointed to Vicki who was huddled in the corner and asked him, "What about her?"

Rebekah pretended not to hear the wholehearted blood-sucking, Damon bit the bullet and said, "Let me handle it."

"How to deal with it?"

"Let her life go back to her previous trajectory." Somewhat roughly, he dragged the crying Vicki to the basement, and then Vicki's crying stopped abruptly.

"Are you sure Stefan will be back today?" The three of them had been sitting in the living room playing cards for almost an afternoon, and Amber wanted to go back a long time ago.

"He usually doesn't stay at Elena's place." Spending a peaceful afternoon with his lover one day is something that Damon can't even imagine after becoming a vampire.

"Is that Elena his girlfriend?" Rebekah asked casually, looking at the cards in his hand.

"Yes." Damon nodded, "When did you and Stefan meet?"

"Forgot, but he probably doesn't remember me." Rebekah tried to peek at Amber's cards, she had lost many rounds...

"Stefan has a pretty good memory, and he probably won't forget it." Damon picked up the blood bag and took a sip. It was given to him by Amber just now. Oh, this is the first gift Amber gave him after the reunion. You have to drink it slowly. OK.

Amber put the cards down: "It's time for dinner."

Damon stood up, "I remember I still have some ingredients at home, should I make them?"

"Want to help?" Amber asked politely.

Damon was about to refuse, but then he thought that this is a good time for the two of them to get along, and the words slipped out of his mouth and turned into: "Okay, sorry to trouble you."

"You used to like lamb chops the most. Shall we have this for dinner?" Damon asked Amber who followed him into the kitchen. There were only the two of them in the kitchen, and it really didn't feel too good.

"Okay." Amber washed an apple and picked up a knife to peel it, but Damon took it over, "I'll do it."

"You can do whatever you want." Amber leaned on the counter to watch him peel the apples and carefully cut them into small pieces and put them in the bowl, "How did you become a vampire?"

Damon handed her the bowl and got her a fork, "Stefan told me you were kidnapped by a vampire, I just wanted to find you."

"How did Stefan know?" Amber asked him curiously, picking up a small piece of apple.

"Katherine is a vampire. I went to find her and guessed it from her words." Damon leaned closer to her, "Are the apples delicious?"

Amber fed him a piece, "Is she that kind?"

"I gave her some blood." Was that an indirect kiss... Damon's heart fluttered.

"It's really cunning." Amber knew that even if Katherine couldn't protect herself, she would let her go.

"Actually." Damon hesitated, wondering if he should explain to her, "Actually... I have nothing with Caroline and Vicki."

"Really?" Amber put a half-smile, put the bowl on Damon's uneasy eyes and hooked his neck, her breath sprayed on Damon's neck, making him tremble uncontrollably.

"Don't move." She stuck out her tongue and licked his earlobe, dropped a kiss on his stiff neck, and bit down with her fangs.

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