give me some blood

Hello there.

I'm fucking stupid.Hello.I thought I owed him, so that we could still have a relationship, but he said hello.

The two syllables just killed me. TM hello your sister.

Very good, I like this Arashi.

The two don't owe each other, right?

"Hello." I smiled.

"My intention for coming has been stated in the letter, have you considered it?" He said, treating me as nothing, without looking at me again.

"I'm thinking about it, but, as you can see, I'm hesitating." She gave me a look with a smile.This smile looks normal on the surface.

"I sincerely hope that you will unite us." He said very sincerely.

"Please allow me to think about it for a few days. After all, sending troops is a big decision, child." She said very gently.

I really want to peel off her face to reveal the perverted heart inside, I believe she thinks the same as me, maybe she is trying to peel off my smiling face to see what I am thinking.

"If you wish to cooperate with those evil and shady creatures, I can only say that I feel very sorry." Lan shook his head sadly, "I sincerely hope that you will stand on God's side and be protected by God."

"If God can protect everything, if God is pure light, why create evil creatures that cannot see the light?" I said looking into his eyes.

But he still avoided my gaze.

He didn't refute.He treats me like I don't exist.

"I hope you think twice," he said.

Think twice about your sister.

"Stay here and stay in the castle for one night, children." She smiled as if she was motherly, "In these two days, I will make a decision and give you an answer. Before that, why don't you and Let's talk about the past in a friendly way. What a good friend you two were when you were young."

I know that's definitely not what she thinks, but I can't refuse.

"You too, my dear son, mom hasn't seen you for ten years, stay and talk to mom, huh?"

God knows what was going through the mind of the great Duchess Dawkins.

Don't know about Lan, but I have no choice.

"Okay, Aunt Dawkins. Listen to you." Lan answered yes first.

I took a message to Hans and told him to stay put.God knows if Hans and William will betray me if they find out about my relationship with some people in the Holy See.It's tragic to think that I don't have people close to me that I can fully trust.But it should be enough after giving William the first hug, because the power of blood is irresistible.

Even if my mother wants to kill me now, she probably won't be able to kill me, and she doesn't have that motive now.I'm not sure if Lan will kill me, but I can just run away. From the last encounter with William, I can see that as a vampire, my magic may not be very good, but my escape skills are already top-notch.I'm already quite comfortable with atomizing this kind of thing.

Dinner, of course, is shared.

It is estimated that Lan also thought that this was a secret talk, and he did not bring any servants. He probably thought that this could be resolved quickly, because it was a matter that could be resolved with a letter.

"Lan, thanks to you taking care of Mo when I was young, I was not a very good mother, otherwise I would not be able to raise him." Her body temperature is really warm and the slight wrinkles that can only be discovered by accident make me wonder if she is already a blood race.

Rolls-Royce wines are good and full of aromas.And my mind is full of the scent of someone's blood, it must be very beautiful, it must be very beautiful.He licked his lips.

I didn't want to offend my mother who was like a monster, and I didn't want to say anything to Lan. I just kept eating in silence and observing them.

I'm not particularly bloodthirsty, and Zola says it's okay to not drink blood sometimes, even days, as long as you don't use magic.The magic of blood clan requires the power of blood.And my magic is incompetent, basically it doesn't consume anything except fog.

She has been talking to Lan, but the topic is always inseparable from me.Thank you Lan for taking care of me when I was a child, and talk about interesting things about Lan and me when we were young.I really don't know how this old woman who basically didn't go home at that time knew so much.

"Why don't you talk, M, isn't the food to your liking?" Her head suddenly turned to me.She often calls me M.Just nicknames.

"No, very good. It is said that the chef in Rolls-Roysburg is the best besides Benedict. I haven't eaten Benedict's meal, so I think this is the best." I smiled answer.Apart from calling me by my name, I don't feel like this is my mother at all.I just want to release her.

"Ah, Benedict, isn't Lan in Benedict? Haven't you played with him? You were obviously best friends when you were young." She looked puzzled.

Lan didn't answer.It seems that he and I do not exist in the same space and cannot talk to each other, but my mother has become a bridge connecting the two spaces.

I can't take it anymore, I really want to bite her, it must be on purpose.

"Yes, but not now, mother. Now we are enemies." I replied pretending to be calm.

"That's really a pity. When you were young, he came to our house and asked me to agree to marry you. Haha... Ah, by the way, you are a vampire now. Mom should prepare blood for you, right? I know Why doesn't the food suit your appetite." She said with a smile.

Lan's expression remained unchanged.

"No, mother, no need. I don't need blood that much," I replied.

Dinner ended on a less than pleasant note.

I really don't understand, what is she thinking?

She's just like me, that's for sure.So, I want to know what kind of purpose he has, just think about what I would do if I were in her situation.

How will it be done?

If it were me, although it is very fun to play with two teenagers, I must have other purposes.Yes, for the benefit of the whole family.Inevitably, it is necessary to choose the strong one among the two teenagers.If I were her, I would foresee these two teenagers in this day. If they meet in a war, whoever will lose will win.

How to judge who is strong in one day?Isn't this a very ridiculous thing?

I lay on the bed, thinking, and fell into a deep sleep.

Something woke me up.

Something woke me up.When I opened my eyes, it was a very strange darkness.Since I became a blood race, I have never seen such a thick darkness, because the eyes of the blood race can capture every ray of light in the darkness.

Is it magic, or a dream?

I tried to move my arms and legs, and stood up, but found that they were very weak.Is it a nightmare?

I tried to fog, still can't.My memory seems to be unable to dissolve the fog. It comes from a Holy See magic.

No, definitely not a nightmare.There are hot hands walking on my body, with the familiar scent of blood.That is the temperature of a living person.

"Who?" I wanted to speak, but no sound came out.Is the sound also forbidden by magic?

I know who that is.

It's a dream.

There was extreme warmth caressing my bottom, and at the same time, expanding the back.The scorched lips lingered on the body, from the neck to the chest, and then down.

After that, it is fatal to enter.

I want to shout out, crazy, just to get in, it's the thrill that drives me crazy.I could only gasp weakly.

The gasps of the two were tangled together.

Why doesn't he talk or let me talk?He didn't want to kill me, didn't he want to meet on the battlefield?

He is weaker than me.He hasn't changed at all.He was just kidding when he said he was going to kill me, play it, play it bastard.

Ah, he came to my bedroom to rape first and then kill. This is the most reasonable explanation I can think of.

Orgasm == tide, panting, for a long time.

Ah, so the classmate who raped and then killed, are you going to kill me?Don't forget the steps to kill me, I taught you well last time.

It may be that his magic has failed, and my eyes can gradually capture everything about him in the dark.

The long pale golden hair is messy, and the pale crimson eyes are downcast.

He felt the focus of my eyes, startled, and then his expression disappeared.

I opened my mouth, trying to speak, but still powerless.

He touches my body again.

Dude, don't touch it, I'll be hard again.

Do you have to rape twice if you rape first and then kill?Well, I'm not at a loss, it's better to kill me during the orgasm, it's said that it doesn't hurt much.

I was looking into his eyes trying to catch the expression, when he suddenly hugged me tightly.

"I will kill all the vampires, and there will be no vampires in the world from now on. In this way, you are no longer vampires, you are just Mo." A very soft voice sounded in my ears, it must be a dream, an illusion, how can there be such a domineering logic?

Is it a dream?Whether it is a dream or not, it is completely irrelevant, completely irrelevant.

Because we are real enemies.Not gameable, real enemies.

If he really wanted to, then, see you on the battlefield, this sentence is very correct.

Someone said that certain experiences of yours have hardened your heart.Before that happened, Jie, Lan, and Mirage, you couldn't really fall in love with any of them.If that incident hadn't happened and your experience would be reset to zero, it would be impossible for you to fall in love with Lan, and he is also a passer-by in your life.

Yes.

If the later incident hadn't happened.I might live a thousand times easier.

At that time, Lan hugged me, and what I was feeling was why people would have such thoughts of completely possessing others.Wanting to have sex with a certain person, wanting to be with a certain person, wanting to make a certain person happy.

Do you want to be warm?Is it the family that William said?Or... is it the magical love in their mouths?

When I felt like he was going to kill me with his innovative method of strangling and suffocating me, the urgency of the hug faded away, and once again, I fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, I woke up in a very normal atmosphere, with no trace on my body.

dream?I'm too perverted to have such a dream.But what if it's not a dream?I just enjoy it.

After breakfast, the servant knocked at the door and called me to her drawing room.

"Aunt Dawkins, I want to know your answer." I happened to meet Lan saying this when I arrived.

He plays it so well that if someone told me he raped me yesterday, I probably wouldn't believe it myself.

But I know the smell of that blood, and I can recognize his gasping.

I clenched my fists. It is easy to withdraw troops and difficult to send troops. If my dear mother still wants to send troops, I will try to use other methods to solve it.

After Lan's voice sounded, there was a 2-minute silence.We're all looking at her face.Then the mother's voice sounded, her voice was still so tender, like a wind chime falling to the ground.

"I'm not going to fight, at least not for now," she replied without a smile.

"Why?" Lan asked, slamming every word.

"Because if it's you now, if you fight him, you will lose. I can't take the entire Dawkins family and the Southern League to fight a losing battle."

Lan seemed to want to say something, but didn't say it.

"You'll regret it, Aunt Dawkins." Lan shook her head.

"At least not now, kid." She laughed again.

"I sincerely hope you will change your mind. I will call on another day, Aunt Dawkins." Lan walked out the door.

"Walk slowly, welcome to come often." The perverted aunt said.

I watched Lan's carriage slowly driving out of the huge Rolls-Roysburg, and I was about to turn around to say goodbye to her in the next life.

"Son, you stay here, let's talk about the old days." A surly smile.

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