Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

"I remember, but you said it too implicitly, I'm not sure if what you said is what I really want." Lan Yan tentatively took his hand and looked at him. "Will you let me go?"

"You want to live in Vinmons. I will send you there in autumn. It's only a few months. Be patient. I know that everything here has nothing to do with you. You don't have to worry about these things anymore. Thoughts." Winston let him hold his hand, and when those silver eyes looked at him seriously, it was as moving as if the sky was full of stars, he belonged to the night and was imprisoned forever In the shadows, the man belongs to the sun, he is always free.

God knows how much he wanted to kiss him, how much he wanted to keep him by his side forever.But it's too dangerous here, the land he loves is about to face a brutal war, and he will be too busy to care about him anymore. As long as he shows up in person, Vinmons may have a place in his life.

When Winster got up to leave, Lan Yan said, "Thank you, thank you Winster!"

Winston paused, and left the room without looking back.

What would it be like to live in Vinmons? Lan Yan had thought about it many times. The people there were very conservative, with strict etiquette, and they were more restrained than the enthusiastic Viaken.He may become an ordinary person and live an ordinary life, and the days of living in Eisenmisberg may become the most colorful memory in his life...

Thinking about it, Lan Yan sighed lightly...

Why did he sigh? He turned over, closed his eyes, and forced himself to drive Winster out of his mind...

Those vampires seem to have lived here, and there is no sign of leaving after a few days.

In summer, when the cool breeze blows gently in the afternoon, everyone wants to close their eyes and have a good sleep, enjoying the rare leisure time.

The aisle is cool and cool, Lan Yan is holding Brian's key ring in one hand, and the empty wine jug in the other hand, dangling, the keys make a crisp sound when they collide, Walker is sleeping, Elliott is going to do something, he just He asked Brian to get the key to the wine cellar. Although Brian fell asleep, he thought he was just going to pick up some wine, and Brian would not refuse.

The wine cellar is in the basement on the other side of the kitchen. Step down the narrow stone steps, and you can see a thick black oak door with a big lock on it. At this time, someone has opened it, revealing a little gap in the door.

who didn't close the door

Lan Yan pushed open the door suspiciously, and the cold air in the wine cellar immediately made him shiver.

The fat and round wooden wine barrels are lined up neatly against the wall. The wine cellar is not big, but you can’t see the end at a glance. The flames on the wall are burning, and you can barely see things in the dim light. of booze.

Lan Yan walked down the stairs and walked in, and saw a black mass under the wine barrel in the corner, which was still falling together. The wine barrel cork above was pulled out, and a plug for The faucet of the water pipe that is convenient to put wine, the faucet is unscrewed, and the light red wine drips down, and the barrel of wine is so big that it is already empty.

He walked in and saw that the black thing was a blanket. Lan Yan had seen this kind of blanket before. It was distributed uniformly to the servants in the castle. As soon as he lifted the blanket, the people inside showed their true colors , it turned out to be a little vampire, curled up, his face was slightly red, and he was sleeping soundly.

Fuck, such an older kid knows how to steal alcohol?

Lan Yan sighed in surprise, originally wanted to hug him up, but thought that the brat wanted to kill him before, so she straightened up and kicked him awake confidently.

The little vampire slept soundly and snored slightly. Lan Yan kicked him several times before waking up. Of course, it might also be because he kicked too lightly.

"You know how to steal alcohol at such a young age? Does your mother know?"

The little vampire opened those golden eyes, glanced at him lightly, then closed his eyes again, and said, "What's your business? If you're sensible, hurry up and take this young master back to your room. Sleeping here makes me feel so uncomfortable."

Fuck?Listen, listen, what are these words!So arrogant!So rude!Lan Yan was about to drop the jug and jump up.

"I want to tell Her Royal Highness Becky!"

"Go, she is sleeping, and she has a bad temper recently. If you wake her up, the consequences will not be as simple as waking me up now." The little vampire said softly, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

Lan Yan was speechless in astonishment, and raised her legs to leave, but her gaze caught a glimpse of the dripping wine again, an idea flashed in her mind, and an excited smile appeared on her face.

This is a good opportunity!Anyway, this little vampire is also drunk, so he can drink as much as he wants, and then put the pot on the little vampire's head.

So Lan Yan, who was going to pick up a jug of wine and leave, began to choose the wine he wanted to drink row by row to have a wanton carnival. He remembered that there were several kinds of precious and good wine that Brian was reluctant to give him to drink... …

When they found that Lan Yan had disappeared, the people above went crazy, but no one thought that they would hide in the wine cellar, because in the past few years, although Lan Yan has shown that he likes to drink, he has never shown a hobby of drinking.And if it's about escaping, it's unlikely, because he already knows the situation outside, so Walker and the others are more worried about his safety and whether someone has taken him away.

When the little vampire woke up after a full night's sleep, the wine cellar had been ruined in a mess. Several rows of wine barrels had rolled off the wooden shelves. There were more than a dozen of them, and many wine barrels had been smashed. The liquor leaked from the broken wooden barrel, the air was filled with a strong aroma of wine, the liquor soaked the ground, there were traces of light red everywhere, and flowed along the terrain to the small ditch for drainage.

And the man was sleeping next to him, with flushed cheeks, pulled all his blankets to wrap himself, and stuffed the key into his hand, trying to make him blame him!

Good guy!The little vampire called it a good guy, this guy is so big and so good at wreaking havoc!He immediately got up, raised his small hand and slapped Lan Yan's face twice.

"Wake up, wake up!"

But Lan Yan was too drunk, he muttered something, then pushed the little vampire away impatiently, not paying attention to his calls.

There were more and more footsteps outside, as if they were all approaching here.People who have done bad things will always feel a little panic in their hearts, not to mention that they will be caught soon.

When it was over, the little vampire looked desperately at the messy wine cellar, covered Lan Yan's mouth and nose, and woke him up.

"Get up! Look what you've done! They're coming!" he yelled.

"Huh? What? What?" Lan Yan woke up in a daze.

"Hurry up, they're coming! Hurry up and grab your keys! Look at how you've spoiled all these fine wines!" The little vampire stuffed the keys into his hand, and then tried to help him up.

It took Lan Yan a while to react. He tried his best to prop up his limp body and moved towards the door. "What, what, what? What was spoiled by me, isn't it all done by you?"

"It's obviously all done by you, you can drink it and destroy it! It's a waste! It's the first time I've seen such a shameless person like you, and you still want to blame me as a child!"

"You, you are shameless. At such a young age, you will play tricks and try to harm me."

Hearing what he said, the little vampire let go of his hand angrily, and even pushed him.Lan Yan immediately fell to the ground, and at the same time, the wooden door of the wine cellar was pushed open, and there was a dense group of people outside the door, led by His Majesty the True King with a gloomy face.The little vampire gasped, and hastily knelt down to salute.

Lan Yan let out a scream, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, her hands and knees were scratched, and she was crying and moaning, then she saw a pair of straight legs coming up to him.Winston looked down at him, while he stuck out his injured tongue tremblingly, looking innocent and innocent. He just wanted to see how his tongue was hurt. The moment he fell and bit him just now was really embarrassing. energy.

"It hurts, Winster, look." He grabbed his trouser legs and tried to sit up, but he fell too hard just now.

He doesn't care.However, the little vampire felt his scalp tingling. He could feel that the way Winster looked at him was not kind. Besides, he didn't expect that the person outside was Winster. If he had known, he wouldn't have pushed the blue smoke.

Winston picked up the person who passed the level by acting coquettishly, and left the wine cellar. He didn't say a word the whole time, but hugged Lan Yan so tightly that he wanted to struggle, but seeing Winston's ugly face, he became obedient again. nestled back.

Back in the room, the maid fetched hot water to clean Lan Yan, but Winston waved them away, took off Lan Yan's clothes, and wiped it for him.

Lan Yan was very nervous in his heart, because he was completely awake after the fall. He opened his mouth, but he still didn't have the courage to speak again. What's wrong with Winster, he doesn't need him to do these things himself!

The young man's body has not been fully opened, like a sapling sapling, although it is tall enough, it is still too slender.

Winston looked at him as if he was about to eat him. It was not until he put on his nightgown, Lan Yan, that he found a slight sense of security.

The man carried him to the edge of the bed and sat down, then came over with the ointment, and then knelt down in front of him to rub the ointment on him. "Does it still hurt?" he asked.

Lan Yan coughed lightly, and quickly said timidly, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Lie!" Winston scolded while pressing his leg with his big hand, looking into his eyes.

Lan Yan's heart began to beat faster, he frowned slightly, looked away as if he couldn't bear it, and turned his head sideways, his thin chest heaved and heaved, and his small Adam's apple trembled slightly.

Seeing him like this, Winston's heart softened for a while, and his voice softened. "Everyone is worried about you."

Lan Yan looked down at the bedpost, a little embarrassed. "Trouble for you."

"Look at me!" Winston squeezed his chin, forcing him to turn his head.

Lan Yan's breathing stopped, because Winster looked at him like the bright moonlight and the deep night, and the hidden tenderness and turbulent feelings made him sink, and he couldn't look away privately.

This aloof vampire seemed to be worried about him too.

Lan Yan couldn't help raising her hand, gently stroking Winster's cheek.