love and redemption

Since having the second intimate contact with the Blood Ancestor, Eve has truly broken the psychological boundaries and is no longer afraid of this contact.

But now she really wants to know if there is any medicine that can make vampires die.

Her life today can be described in two words.

Proclamation and obscenity during the day, singing and singing every night.

Although slightly exaggerated, but not much difference.

When the Blood Ancestor returned to Eve's room after dealing with the reanimated corpse, Eve was playing offline games with his laptop.

The transformed body is less sensitive to heat and cold, not to mention that there is a heater in the house, so even if it is winter and the wind is cold outside, Eve is only wearing a black robe.

There is no winter bloat, and the body curve is graceful and visible, with a special charm.

The blood ancestor's red eyes darkened, and he walked to her side, "Eve."

As soon as he spoke, he heard her say it.

"Stay away from me, don't, get out."

Refused to triple.

Blood ancestor: ...

Sitting beside her silently watching her play boring games.

Eve said while playing, "Hands down."

Blood ancestor: ...

"Stop playing."

The Blood Ancestor ignored her accusing eyes and closed the notebook.

"Not good for eyes."

Eve removed his paws that were still on her body, "It's over."

"not good for health."

The blood ancestor was serious, "Vampires are born with strong physiques."

No matter how much he argues, the Blood Ancestor finally hugged his nephrite and warm little fairy and rolled the sheets.

Eve nestled in his arms, a little tired of the current life.

After the passion fades away, the skinnyness of reality is exposed.

She has been in the ground for more than three months, and she has not seen human life for more than three months. Apart from the blood ancestor, she faces Eyhorst or other reincarnated corpses who bring her food every day.

This kind of life of not being able to go out, and even walking in the sewer with the blood ancestor's company, drove her crazy.

No one wants to be locked in a small and cramped space all the time.

Although it is built on the basis of love.

Looking up at Blood Ancestor, he felt that he was in a good mood.

Soft mouth.

"Can I go for a walk?"

"Not now." The Blood Ancestor refused without thinking.

The current plan to rule the world is about to succeed, and all Eve can see when she goes out is the scene of resurgent corpses raging.

Even if she really believed that he had reasons, after seeing these scenes, she would draw a clean line with him.

Eve is not the kind of person who sees his own kind being brutally murdered and remains indifferent.

"why not?"

Eve frowned, she felt that if she just stayed in this one place and didn't see anyone else, all she had to do every day was wait for the blood ancestor to come to her room, and then do something indescribable, she would really go crazy.

"hold on."

Wait, when New York is completely under his control, it doesn't matter if Eve goes out alone.

It's all under his control anyway, including Eve.

The person in his arms stopped talking, and the blood ancestor obviously felt that she was depressed a lot, "I will take you for a walk underground tomorrow."

"no need."

Eve's voice is muffled, and the underground environment is not very good. There are pipes walking around, and there is also no human breath, and there are reanimated corpses everywhere.

Changing the subject, "What have you been up to lately?"

"Something small."

The blood ancestor didn't want her to know his plan.

He deceived Yves vaguely, making Yves think that his wife and son were in his hands, and that if he wanted his wife and children to live, he would use "Fallen Light" in exchange.

And Yves agreed.

Eve is Eve's father.

But it's okay to tell a joke with Eve.

"Falling Light appeared a few days ago."

Eve was still gloomy, so she hummed lightly as a response to him.

"A vampire hunter bought it for a lot of money. How much do you think it cost?"

"...1000?"

This is still a price that she thinks is high. Back then, she used one gold coin to buy this book.

The Blood Ancestor shook his head, "No."

"500?"

Seeing the Blood Ancestor, Eve shook her head again, "Ten or twenty?"

She sighed, "I knew this book was worthless, but I overestimated it."

"A billion dollars."

Eve let out an oh, and after realizing it, "How much?"

Eyes are wide open.

The Blood Ancestor pinched the tip of her nose, "You heard me right, 3.23 million dollars."

"Did you feel that you lost a lot of money, so you changed a wooden box at that time?"

This little prodigal bitch.

Eve sighed again, missing out on a chance to be a rich woman.

"How could a vampire hunter be so stupid as to spend so much money?"

The Blood Ancestor was also a member who believed in "Fallen Light" back then, "It still has some uses."

"What's the use?"

"Let the other party lose 3.23 million US dollars of use."

The blood ancestor explained that the book was of course more than that useful, but it was of little use to him.

Anyway, I should have seen it already.

"Stop talking, it hurts to think about it."

Eve felt very heartbroken. At the beginning, she traded books for family heirlooms, holding the small wooden box like a baby, and felt that she had earned it.

Thinking about it now, if she kept the book, she could sell it for 3.23 million US dollars. How many small wooden boxes can't be bought?

What a prodigal!

"What hurts?"

"Forget it, you, a vampire, don't understand the concept of money."

"Oh." Blood Ancestor was very flat, "My real assets should be tens of billions."

Eve was silent for a while, "You don't need to please me, I'm not a money lover."

She didn't believe the bullshit that the blood ancestor boasted at all.

"Sleep, good night."

The Blood Ancestor hugged the person in his arms and said contentedly, "Good night."

There is nothing like falling asleep in the arms of your loved one.

It's good to be together for a long time like this for a lifetime.

The next day, the blood ancestor took Eve to his small private vault.

"It's all from me."

Eve stared at the golden piece in front of her eyes.

It was indeed given to her by the blood ancestor, because most of them were antique jewelry selected according to her taste, and there were many, many gold coins.

Many things are extinct.

The Blood Ancestor looked at her dumbfounded expression, but he didn't show it on the face, and was quite proud in his heart.

"This is just the tip of the iceberg, there's a lot more."

Eve let go of the blood ancestor's hand and plunged into the golden ocean, "I love these things to death."

Blood ancestor: ...

Who said yesterday that you are not a money lover?

The Blood Ancestor sat aside and watched her doting on those delicate little things with a doting face. He estimated that it was almost time, walked up to her, bent down and picked up Eve, who was still squatting on the ground to play.

Eve's body stiffened almost out of conditioned reflex.

"Just did it last night, I, I want to rest."

She didn't know how to refuse such a thing, or how to effectively refuse.

For other things, there seems to be room for maneuver in front of vampires, but only this kind of thing, not at all.

It's like taking by force.

She accepts it's one thing, but doesn't want to do it every day.

I don't want to live a day where I have sex and love besides eating and sleeping every day.

Physically and mentally insane.

The Blood Ancestor was very straightforward this time, "Okay."

"I have some business to attend to tonight."

Yves came to him with "Fallen Light".

Eve breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, I asked him again, "Is it troublesome?"

"Small things."

"You said it was a trivial matter last time, but in the end..."

The blood ancestor was very satisfied, and this little girl knew that she cared about him.

"It'll be all right, I promise."

He bowed his head and kissed her lips, took her back to the room and left.

Of course, the blood ancestor's guarantee didn't have much effect. He said nothing, but something happened that night.

Quinlan, the bastard, had his head chopped off.

Eve was wrapped in a small quilt and was watching a comedy, laughing and laughing, and suddenly felt that the connection with the Blood Ancestor was cut off in her mind.

Panicked, she knocked on the door before she even had time to put on her shoes. There was a bang, but no reincarnation responded to her.

Eve kicked and couldn't help cursing.

She really hates this feeling.

Powerless but imprisoned in this wretched place, knowing nothing, like a blind man.

What's even more ridiculous is that it was her lover who imprisoned her.

In the name of doing her best, put her in a cage.

Eve's worry didn't last long, she lost contact with the blood ancestor for more than an hour, and soon a stronger induction connected them.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, she has experienced it once.

There was nothing wrong with the blood ancestor, but his head was chopped off.

For vampires, this may be the end, but more likely, it will be a new life.

Occupy another body completely and breed more powerful bugs.

As long as there is no death, it is an opportunity to become stronger.

After Eve learned that the Blood Ancestor was safe, she relaxed and thought about another matter.

It's time to talk to the blood ancestor about their relationship.

Always imprisoning her like this, no matter how deep the feelings are, they will be wiped out.