Eve was wandering around with Anival, looking for the blood ancestor, and waiting for the blood ancestor to find him.

Aniwar didn't like her at all, even hated her.

He loathes everything related to the blood ancestor.

In the old days, people treated prisoners of war by binding their hands, leaving one end of the rope to lead themselves, and they dragged the prisoners forward without considering the feelings of the prisoners of war.

Unlike the Blood Ancestor, Aniwar cared about whether she was hungry or tired. He just led the rope and moved forward at his own pace.

Eve was by his side without any willful capital.

Aniwar also often forgets to feed her, and she is hungry every day.

And there is no freedom at all.

when they passed a river.

Eve stopped, and Anival felt the stagnation of the people behind him, and he tugged on the rope vigorously without turning his head.

Eve staggered, and then she said, "Can I take a shower?"

Anival froze for a moment, the two of them hardly talked, this was the first time he heard her speak.

The sound is surprisingly nice.

No wonder the Blood Ancestor kept her for so long and even reformed her.

"Okay, you beg me."

Seeing her eyes wide open in surprise, Anival felt a sense of revenge in his heart, used his pool, and wanted to enjoy all the good things?

dream!

"Kneel down and beg me."

Eve pursed her lips and said nothing, only feeling humiliated.

The United States has never experienced feudal dynasties, so there is no history of kneeling down and begging for help. What's more, she was born in a modern society, and it is impossible for her to put down her dignity and kneel down to beg him just to take a bath.

She has no concept of kneeling down and begging for help.

Anival snorted lightly, and continued walking while holding the rope.

When he sees Eve, he thinks of his pool, and he thinks of Isis.

He obviously loves Isis so much, and Isis also said that he loved him at the time, how could he turn around and frame him?

There must be provocations from the Blood Ancestor.

During the day they found a dilapidated house to rest.

Anival didn't sleep, he stared at the girl in front of him.

"Tell me, what would happen if you betrayed the Blood Patriarch?"

Eve is gnawing on the fruit, which is sour and astringent, with a bitter taste all over the tip of her tongue.

This is her food.

In Aniwar's eyes, it was considered a gift of food, the food he bestowed on her.

He just needs Eve not to die, as for how to live, it doesn't matter.

Eve heard Anival's question, but didn't make a sound, still biting the fruit in small bites.

She knew that no matter what she said, what awaited her would be humiliation.

Anival, annoyed, reached out and knocked off her fruit.

"I'm asking you something."

Eve was caught off guard by Anivar, her face was full of astonishment, and the corner of her mouth was still stained with fruit juice.

Seeing her like this, Anival felt even more angry.

"Why, is the blood ancestor seduced by this appearance?"

"You really..."

"You are so pathetic." Eve interrupted Aniwar, she had never been treated like this, never experienced such humiliation since she was a child.

No matter how wronged or angry I am, there is nothing I can do.

The crushing of strength made her deeply aware of her own weakness.

"You failed to kill the blood ancestor, you can only vent your anger on me."

Eve doesn't care how Anival will treat her anymore, it's already so miserable, so what if it's even worse?

She didn't want to be so depressed all the time.

"The person you love betrayed you, you fell into her trap like a fool, after you had an accident, she and her fiancé..."

Before she could finish speaking, Anival punched her.

It is not without hatred to strike, Eve felt a momentary deafness in his left ear, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

The pain mixed with the humiliation of being slapped spread all over her body.

She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled ironically at Anivar.

Anival became even more angry, "Don't mention this matter again, if you mention it again."

Before he finished speaking, the threats and intimidation reached the full value.

"Will it suck me?" Eve challenged.

Anival was extremely disgusted when she heard her words, "Suck you? Your blood smells disgusting and rancid, it's hard to swallow, it makes people sick."

Eve ignored him, leaned against the wall behind her in a dizzy state, and licked the blood from the corner of her lips with her tongue.

She really had enough.

She wants to go home.

Seeing her appearance, Anival let out a cold snort, but said nothing.

By night, Eve's face was completely healed.

This is the benefit of being transformed, and the wound can heal quickly.

Aniwar held the rope and continued on their way. There was a desert in front of them.

There are no large deserts in this part of the Balkans, and even deserts are rare.

But they're also crossing the entire desert tonight.

Otherwise, there would be no place to stay, and the vampire would be melted alive during the day.

Eve followed him on the road, her speed couldn't keep up with the speed of Anivar, a natural vampire.

And in order to chase him, her physical strength had reached its limit, and when she couldn't hold on any longer, she fell to the ground with a slap.

Anival heard the voice stop and ordered her, "Stand up."

Eve was panting, her throat burning from running fast, and she didn't have any strength to stand up.

The Blood Ancestor had never been in such a rush before, and now that he thought about it, he was so gentle that it was outrageous.

In other words, he was already too gentle to her.

Anival sneered.

Can't get up?OK, lie down then.

Without any thought of pity, he dragged the rope and continued to run.

The wind-like speed caused Eve's back to rub against the desert stones at high speed.

The outer robe rotted first, followed by the delicate skin.

A bloody trail soon dragged through the desert.

Anival had already smelled the smell of blood, the girl's blood was simply delicious, stimulating every cell in him.

But once he has this idea, he will feel that he has betrayed Isis.

Eve tapped Isis's pool, he should feel that every cell in her is dirty.

But he couldn't run for much longer, and a reincarnated corpse came out to stop him, the reincarnated corpse of the blood ancestor.

Aniwar sneered, "You treat yourself like a coward and dare not come out, you can't even protect your own woman, it's really cowardly and ridiculous."

The blood ancestor can monitor everything through the reincarnated corpse, and can communicate with the outside world through the reincarnated corpse.

But the reincarnated corpse didn't say anything, it just simply blocked Anivar's progress.

Aniwar didn't pay attention to the reanimated corpses, and they lost their lives with one knife.

However, there were more and more corpses that could not stand it, and they obstructed him in groups.

He dragged a human being in the way to fight against so many reincarnated corpses, and he could beat them but it took time.

He understood that the Blood Patriarch was trying to drag him until the sun came up.

Cursing inwardly, he picked up Eve and said it to the reincarnated corpse.

"If you want to save her, come to me quickly."

Then kill a way and leave quickly.

The Blood Ancestor received this sentence through the reanimated corpse.

The anger in the red eyes was no less than that of Anival, and the original plan could only be shelved.

Quickly rushed towards where Anival was.

When Eve woke up again, it was already evening the next day.

If she hadn't been transformed, she should have died.

The pain last night was simply excruciating.

She clearly felt that her back had healed and was intact.

"When you wake up, get up quickly, and we will continue on our way."

Aniwar was chased by the Blood Ancestor last night, and he won but was very aggrieved.

Especially the run he carried Eve last night.

Despite the delicious smell of blood on her body, he was still wondering.

How could someone have such a soft body?

Realizing he was thinking about it made him even more irritable.

Eve stood up, yesterday's walk through the desert had left her clothes tattered and dirty.

In this case, there is only one face left to see.

Anival walked ahead while holding the rope, and looked back at her unconsciously.

The girl was dirty all over, almost like a beggar, and occasionally had a good time under the tattered clothes.

Underneath that wraps is a seductive and graceful body.

Realizing that he had been staring at her for too long, Aniwar withdrew his gaze, and the delicate and fair skin that had a strong impact on the black robe flashed through his mind from time to time.

I despise myself.

Throw her a robe.

"Go and wash yourself, don't think about running away, or I will catch you and torture you in a hundred ways."

Eve doesn't doubt the truth of his words.

The vampire turned cold and didn't care about anything.

Cruelty is engraved in the bone.

Wash and change clothes.

After Aniwar saw her wash clean, the visual impact was called Water Lotus.

It is indeed a good skin.

Eve followed Anivar on the road, becoming more and more silent.

Aniwar still forgot to feed her as before, or in other words, he either forgot or deliberately refused to feed her to torture her.

She has always had a bad appetite, sour water poured out of her stomach after eating fruit.

Feel like vomiting several times.

In the end, she couldn't eat anymore, and she didn't force herself.

Starve to death.

It's just a pity that I will never see my family again.

Also, she kind of misses the Blood Ancestor.

Seeing that she didn't eat, Anival threw the fruit in front of her, "Eat, if you don't eat, you won't have anything to eat."

Eve looked up at him, then down again.

She likes to immerse herself in her own world more and more.

Aniwar annoys her the most. Human beings are afraid of vampires, but they are more arrogant.

Because in the eyes of humans, vampires are monsters.

They seem to be born superior to vampires.

But Isis never disliked him, never regarded him as a monster and held a proud posture towards him.

Even after Isis tricked him into the box, he felt that she was bewitched by her fiancé and the blood ancestor.

However, Eve, a captive who was treated as a slave, has no right to hold such an arrogant posture!

Anival kicked the fruit away, dragged on the rope and continued on his way.

There is no pity at all.

They are going through a village tonight.

Anival put on a black robe and a mask.

When Eve saw him dressed up, there was a twinkle in his eye, and he muttered, "Santa Claus."

Aniwar looked at her after hearing it, and there was a different brilliance in her eyes, "What?"

Eve reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and frowned, it was a very weak and pale smile.

With a miserable beauty after being ravaged.

The voice is soft and sweet.

"Are you here to take me home?"

Aniwar's expression froze, his eyes fell on the little hand holding the hem of his clothes, and then on her smiling face.

Flowers bloom in the dark, with a layer of delicate beauty.

He trembled.

It took a long time before he came back to his senses, pulled back his sleeves and reached out to pull the rope forcefully, "Don't dream, no one can come to save you, the blood ancestor can come, but it is also a death."

Eve woke up, and the vampire wearing a mask and black robe in front of her was the Santa Claus who gave her presents every birthday in modern times.

Her birthday is connected to Christmas, and every time Santa Claus sends two gifts, one for birthday and one for Christmas.

But Anibal, obviously not the Santa Claus who would give her presents to make her happy.

In other words, the time has not come.

That was Anivar a thousand years later, and now, it was the vampire who hated her to freezing point a thousand years ago.

Although she didn't know what happened in the middle, turning Anivar into Santa Claus after a thousand years, but now, she only felt a bone-chilling chill.

It turns out that she has been targeted in modern times, so what happens after she returns home?

Is it still like now, forced to stay in the vampire civilization?

She longs to go home, but now resists it.

Silently, he followed Anival on the road.

The expression under Anival's mask was gloomy, and what lingered in his mind was the light of hope in Eve's eyes when he just looked at him, and the delicate smile that was just about to bloom.

Like a ray of light hitting his heart.

He felt betrayed Isis again.

He thought of Isis's face, her smile.

But there is only a vague figure and outline.

Turning to Eve's face, "You're no match for Isis, not even in your life."

I don't know what this sentence is for, maybe it's just to give myself a hint.

Eve is no calmer than Anival.

Anibal had literally destroyed her desire to go home, and she now resisted even going home.

"I disdain to compare with Isis, and a woman like you is not much better."

Eve has always been very good at speaking. She was spoiled by thousands of petites since she was a child. Even after her parents divorced, there are many people around her who support her.

She is good-looking and a talented girl who graduated from college before she was born. The news reports all praised her, and her life was smooth without even a single hurdle.

Anivar's repeated humiliation crushed human dignity under her feet. It is a miracle that she endured until now.

If he has the ability, Anival goes directly to the Blood Patriarch, and always vents his anger on a woman, what is it?

Offal is flattering him.

Anibal couldn't bear her contempt for everything with her arrogant attitude, not to mention she scolded him and Isis in one sentence.

Just as he was about to say something, someone yelled beside him.

"There are demon children over there, go and see."

"Come and see the Devil's Son."

Anivar pulled the rope rudely and walked towards the shouting place.

Inside the cage was a vampire, a half-vampire.

It's a hybrid.

The blood ancestor had previously sucked a pregnant woman, who was not killed in time, and she escaped and gave birth to a demon child.

Anival threw a bag of gold coins to the cage guard.

"Open his shackles."

The Devil's Son wears a flail on his mouth.

The person in charge of the cage was called Lal, and after receiving the gold coins, he asked people to open the shackles.

After all, it's safe to be locked in a cage, and who doesn't love to make money?

Lal looked at the people behind Anivar, "Your slave is so beautiful."

Quite beautiful, just looking a little weak.

Anival stared at Lal through the mask, "If you don't want to die, just look away."

Lal did feel the killing intent, he looked away but his heart was still itchy.

Anival slammed Eve against the cage. Eve's body hurt from the impact, and he frowned. Before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, his neck felt a stabbing pain.

That demon son sucked her.

This familiar feeling reminded her again of the pain of being sucked in the underground palace, the blood flow, the pain of the skin being torn apart, she hadn't gotten rid of the nightmare every night, but she experienced it again.

She has never hated a person like this before, wishing that he would die on the spot.

She hated Anival to death.

Aniwar pulled her away from the Devil's Son, "Next time, you'll know what to say and what not to say."

Eve didn't even have the strength to answer. She lost too much blood and hadn't eaten for a long time. Her legs were weak, or in other words, her whole body was weak.

Anival didn't know why, it seemed that his conscience had discovered it once, and he stopped his journey at night.

He tied Eve next to a big tree, and he went to find food to eat. Normally, he would leave a reanimated corpse to take care of it, but today's special circumstances did not come with his servants, and they all went to look for the blood ancestor.

The blood ancestor's pursuit last night made Anival realize that the blood ancestor might be coming soon.

Moreover, the blood ancestor's vampire servant was almost killed by him last night.

So Aniwar sent his servants to guard all the entrances of the village, and as long as the blood ancestor came, he let him come and go.

Lal knows that only being bold can get what he wants. He can't forget Eve's face, and he was very excited when he found her tied by the tree.

Walking over to help her untie the rope tied to the tree, and leading her like Aniwar, a perverted sense of satisfaction rose in my heart.

Eve was passive, she didn't have any strength to resist, she was taken by Lal to his house, where the devil's son was still locked in a cage.

Aniwar rushed over very quickly, his thoughts on Eve were already elusive, but this incident made him suddenly angry, full of anger.

"You dare touch my slave?"

Lal not only failed to hug the beauty, but also didn't even have time to leave his last words, Anivar sucked him.

The vampire took off his mask, and his face was terrifying and ferocious.

Looking back, I saw the devil's son helping the girl untie the rope tied to her hands through the cage.

Anival walked up to Eve, pinched her face roughly, the sharp nails scratched a wound on her face, oozing blood.

"How many more people can you seduce? Huh?"

"The consciousness in the child of the devil has been awakened for you, you are really amazing."

Anival opened the cage and threw Eve in, "Let's see how long he can last without sucking you."

Eve was locked in a cage for a day, and the devil son on the opposite side was also very hungry.

She can see it.

The hybrid has never experienced vampire civilization since he was a child, and was treated cruelly by humans. His first awakening of consciousness was only because he saw a slave who was as weak as himself and was treated humiliated.

And the deliciousness of drinking human blood for the first time.

All he used to smoke were animals.

All this stimulated him to escape from the chaos.

Eve hadn't eaten for almost four days, and she lost too much blood, she felt like phantoms appeared before her eyes.

The hybrid on the opposite side is still fighting against his own consciousness, should he return to chaos and obey his instincts, or break free from it?

A few fruits were thrown on the ground.

It was thrown by Anival.

The hybrid sees the fruit, picks it up, and shows it to Eve, it's food, it's edible.

Even Aniwar, who has been paying attention here not far away, imagined the scene of Eve picking up fruit and devouring it.

After all, she has been hungry for so long.

However, Eve just glanced at the fruit, and didn't do anything else.

This was the first time she felt that she was actually not as good as a beast.

At the very least, she has a dog and can serve it with bowls.

She said weakly, "You know, to get out of this miserable situation, you can only become stronger, very strong, so that no one can bully you. The law of the jungle is the survival rule of the vampire race, literally the law of the jungle. "

The vampire on the opposite side was ignorant.

Eve stared at the barbs on the top of the cage, built to keep vampires from breaking the cage.

She stretched out her hand, put her wrist on the barb, and pressed down hard to cut her skin open.

A bloody piece on the barb.

"Stop holding back your desires, just drain me."

The hybrid on the opposite side seemed to stick out its tongue, but Eve's consciousness was already blurred.

However, even so, she still did not die.

Anival fed her a drop of white blood.

She survived.

Aniwar didn't know why he didn't tie her up anymore, and took her on the journey, taking the devil's son with him.

He was originally the big brother of the vampire race, and he was the best at teaching younger brothers.

Not to mention, this hybrid is still his nephew.

Although he is a derivative of the white-eyed wolf of the blood ancestor.

When Anivar goes foraging at night, leave the Devil Son with Eve.

He wasn't worried at all that Eve would run away, she didn't even eat, she clearly wanted to starve herself to death, how could she have the strength to run away?

He ignored the fact that the blood ancestor was still chasing him, and he also forgot that the hybrid could not beat the blood ancestor. More importantly, the hybrid and his consciousness did not want to connect, so even if the blood ancestor caught up, he didn't know.

Eve sat on the ground, feeling the arrival of the Blood Ancestor in a daze.

She raised her head and looked into the distance, her figure moved from far to near.

Holding a sword in his hand, he finally found it with a gloomy face.

It was becoming more and more difficult to ascertain Anival's whereabouts. He seemed to deliberately choose those hidden paths in order to avoid him.

The blood ancestor couldn't guess why, he clearly wanted him to die, but he wanted to avoid him with all his heart.

He skillfully held the sword flower and was about to kill the hybrid, when suddenly there was a softness in his arms.

Eve lay in his arms, limp and lifeless, her voice almost inaudible.

"I want an omelette."

"good."

His face was cold and tender instantly, he hugged her, kicked the bastard who came to stop him, and left quickly.

The weight on his hands frightened him, she was thin before but never as thin as now, he could barely feel the weight, like a feather fell on his hand, soft and light, but he could feel the feather The root bones, like her bones, can be clearly felt.

He felt distressed and sad, hating himself for not leaving her behind, hating himself for not finding her sooner.

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