Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

He seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned his head suddenly, and looked directly in his direction.Those eyes were sharp, as if they were real.Gusjoy was so scared that he quickly hid.

Lan Yan frowned, watching Winston and the Pope walking ahead.There seemed to be something between them, he stood a little far away and couldn't hear clearly.But he immediately saw the Pope waving at him, as if calling him to come over.

He looked at Winster among the crowd, trying to find some special treatment from his eyes.But disappointed, still nothing.So he walked over reluctantly, yes, not clearly, he felt it himself.

The Pope was about the same height as Winston, one was wearing a snow-white holy garment, the other was wearing a black dress, standing together was surprisingly harmonious.Probably because Winster's aura is softer at this time, and the Pope is also smiling amiably.

"Is that the boy?" asked the pope.

"Yes." Winston said.

The Pope smiled and put his arms around Lan Yan's shoulders, pulling him along side by side, as if they had known each other for a long time and they were not unfamiliar.

Winston walked and talked with him, as if he really regarded Lan Yan as a junior that he needed to take care of.He explained everything to the Pope in detail, and he arranged for him the servants here, and he asked the Pope to buy him a manor outside the city, and bought him a horse racecourse in the city.

Lan Yan looked at the marble floor under his feet, with a heavy heart, but he didn't know that the monks and nuns behind him were all looking at him curiously.

"It doesn't look easy to get along with."

"It's really as beautiful as the rumors say, and she's an indistinguishable beauty."

"Ha, androgynous? Where is it? Are you talking about Gusjoy? He looks like a real girl in a nun's clothes. The man's eyebrows are so fierce that he doesn't seem to see anyone. As convinced."

"That's arrogance. Gusjoy is so petty."

"Yes, yes, although they are both Bai Ling, their temperaments are still very different."

They were whispering at the end, but they didn't know that although these words didn't fall into Lan Yan's ears, they fell into the vampire's ears verbatim.

In the evening they had dinner in the palace.Shortly after dinner, Winston was leaving.

The light leaking from the palace sprinkled the high steps, making the shadows of the people on the square long.The moon and stars are sparse tonight, and a few wisps of thin clouds hang in the sky like gauze and fog.

Lan Yan stood behind the pillar in the corridor, watching the Pope send Winster out, they had been staying in the study just now.

"Okay, that's it, I'll take good care of him." Pope Sirius held the silver cross in one hand, and tucked it in his robe with the other. He always had a good-natured air about him.He caught a glimpse of Blue Smoke waiting aside. "Do you need to say goodbye to him?"

Before Winster could speak, Lan Yan had already shouted. "Need." He stepped out of the shadows and into the light.

Sacred music flutters and flows between the tall stone pillars, and the soft tone seems to erase all the blood of the listener, and become a priest who does not care about worldly affairs.

The pope walked away politely.Lan Yan swallowed her saliva, and now she looked at Winster, she flinched a little after she was all out of breath just now.

"You're just worried that I'll hold you back?" he asked.

"Of course not." Winster said, the vampire stood there motionless, just looking at him without any emotion.

"Then why did you have to send me here?"

"This is where you want to be."

"That was before, now you know what I think!" Lan Yan said loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were black and blue. During this time, the closer he was to the city of Vioieto, the more he It is impossible to rest well. "You are not nice to me at all, you are abandoning me!"

abandon.

These words frightened Winster severely, and his body trembled imperceptibly.He remembered how he looked when he was abandoned by his parents when he first peeped into the boy's heart, how much he hated this feeling.

"No." He denied. "I didn't abandon you." His voice trembled slightly, and his throat was extremely sore.

"Then you take me back now, and I will forgive you." Lan Yan said holding back the tears in her eyes. "I didn't say goodbye to Walker and Brian at all. You take me back. I actually don't like Vinmons very much. It's lifeless here, not as lively as Saint-Cherier. I want to go back to Saint-Cherier. I don't want to be here, really, don't you know, Winster, I was just mad at you."

His silver eyelashes were like frost and snow, and tears kept streaming down his smooth cheeks.Winston wanted to reach out to catch it, he had long been unable to refuse any of his requests, but now...

"You will die if you stay by my side." He raised his hand, and finally dropped it powerlessly, because the background in that dream was clearly the pure white castle Eisenmeath, his favorite castle, where his favorite castle was buried. people.

Lan Yan was stunned. "how do you know?"

"A dream."

"It's just a dream."

"No, blood races don't dream, dreams are just foreshadowing."

"I will take care of myself." Lan Yan said anxiously. "Look, I was captured by Buck before, didn't I just escape? I'm not useless at all."

Winston couldn't bear to say any more, he wanted to leave, but Lan Yan hurriedly held him back.

"Do you want to become a blood race? You will never return to your world. Your soul will be imprisoned in this routi forever, and it will rot and annihilate after death."

Lan Yan was stunned again, and slightly let go of her hand.Do you want to do that?Do you have to do that?

"You are with me, maybe one day, I will embrace you regardless of your wishes, and you will not be able to resist." Those possessive and controlling desires hidden in the dark part of the heart will eventually rush out one day cage.He must be very scary like that, he doesn't want to scare his soft baby.

"You, it's too sudden, I haven't thought about it yet. Why didn't you tell me in advance? If you tell me earlier, I can, I can..." Lan Yan explained indiscriminately, he was working hard Delayed, as if the delay was longer, Winster would take him away.

But Winston knew that this person really didn't want to transform into a vampire.He tugged his hand away.

"Don't do this!" Lan Yan cried out in a crying voice. "Don't abandon me! Take me back, and I won't hold you back."

Winston pushed him away cruelly and disappeared in an instant.

"Winster!" Lan Yan wanted to hug him, and jumped forward, but missed, and was about to fall down the stairs.The nun on the side screamed in fright.Adrian at the bottom also took a deep breath, and was about to fly in front of him, but a figure appeared in front of Lan Yan again, holding him firmly in his arms.

"Winster." Lan Yan hugged him tightly. "I know you have a lot of worries. I won't hold you back. You take me with you. Let's solve those concerns slowly, shall we?"

Winster sighed softly, but Lan Yan had never seen him lament before.

"Huh? Okay?" Lan Yan grabbed his clothes and looked into his eyes seriously, as if Winston would agree with what he said.

"Okay." Winster gently kissed the center of his brow, Lan Yan closed her eyes, her frosty silver eyelashes trembling.

"Are you serious?" Lan Yan asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Winston walked into the hall with him in his arms.The pope saw him coming in with blue smoke in his arms, and looked at him suspiciously from a distance. Winster gave him a faint look. The pope immediately understood, and took a light breath. Holding the silver cross, he read prayed.

Winston asked the star-eyed nun about the room arranged for Lan Yan.Lan Yan suddenly became nervous again, and shouted: "Aren't we going to leave? Why are you coming back?"

"Have a rest here tonight, you haven't slept well these days," Winster said.

"Hmph, who is to blame? Aren't you to blame?" Lan Yan poked Winster's chest, bit his shoulder, found that he couldn't bite, and bit his Luolu's neck again.

"Well, yes, it's my fault." Winston lowered his head and rubbed his face.

The nun led the way and led them to the room.Winston put Lan Yan on the bed, and was about to get up, when the front of his front was pulled again, and a pair of soft lips pressed against her flatteringly.

Winston was only surprised for a second, and then he turned his back on the guest, holding down the slender neck, and bullying him up.The nun quietly closed the door. At that moment, the silver hair and the black hair were tangled together, as if they were the only two left in the world.It's just that Lan Yan, who was immersed in it at this time, couldn't imagine how Winston pressed the wild beast in his heart so hard at this time, and only treated him in the most gentle state.

Lan Yan had a good night's sleep and felt refreshed when he woke up. He hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed, then jumped up suddenly as if he had been scalded, and ran out of bed like a trapped animal , looking around the room uneasily.

The candlestick on the table was extinguished, the wall lamp was still on, and the curtains were tightly closed, but the wall clock on the wall showed that it was already the morning of the next day.

What about people?How about hugging this or that person last night?

"Winster!" He pushed open the door forcefully, and ran out of the room in a panic with bare feet.

The warm sunlight poured towards him from the balcony at the end of the corridor, the dazzling golden light enveloped him, and the sacred music echoed in the palace, spreading from the high dome.

"Your Majesty left last night." Sally appeared behind him.

Lan Yan looked at the square outside in a daze, with eye-catching silver chains hanging around his neck, and monks in black robes, quietly shuttling among the tall carved pillars.

He realized that what Sally said was true, but he opened his mouth and said, "Liar."

"Blue Smoke!" Sally stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder. "Your Majesty just coaxed you yesterday. Since he has already arranged and decided these things, how can he change them so easily?"

Lan Yan looked at him blankly. "Liar."

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