The vampire villain fell in love with the heroine and her sister

"Why don't you leave? Are you dependent?" Ji Hua raised her eyes and glanced at her.

Wen Huaiyue stood there like a short pillar for a long time, then pursed her lips and walked across to Ji Hua, tentatively pulled her sleeve, and looked at her with her clear eyes without blinking. Ji Hua.

"Sister... I don't hate you." Wen Huaiyue whispered.

"Oh?" Ji Wei raised her eyebrows with great interest, "I'm the bad guy who won't let you go home, and I still bite you, don't you hate me?"

Wen Huaiyue pursed her lips and smiled, with a small dimple on her lips, "My sister also saved me and cooked for me, so I just... like you."

"I still have to thank you?" Ji Wei raised the corners of her mouth, her expression was not so tender, and there was an undetectable disgust hidden deep in her pupils.

Ji Hua hates separation.

Hates separation from anyone around him.

Even to the point of disgust.

I don't know hundreds of years ago, her parents died when she was six years old, how did she feel at that time? .

—Extreme pain, despair;

She was only six years old, and there was no one around her, and all the people she liked the most were separated from her by death.

The fireworks in the world, the warmth and deep meaning, seemed to be cut off out of thin air, dividing her and the world into two, and separating an empty world for her.

She lived alone for hundreds of years, cut off communication with anyone, and coldly rejected everyone's kindness.

She hates the loneliness and despair brought about by separation.

It seemed that the original warmth was gone, and in the end only a crumpled white paper was left for her, which was covered with ugly blank marks.

nausea……

So she simply isolated all the causes abruptly.

Except for unavoidable socializing, she kept herself in a celibate space, and Wen Huaiyue was the only one who had been close to her in the past few hundred years.

Sharing a bed, sharing a room, hugging.

Although the time is not long, the unique "only" always makes people inexplicably concerned. This short life together made her smell a little bit of human fireworks.

It's rare, novel, and although I don't like it very much, it seems to be not bad.

She was enjoying herself well, when someone caught her off guard and wanted to pull her out and throw her back into the previous space.

Ah, how should I put it, I'm probably very upset.

Another boring human game.

so bad...

Wen Huaiyue didn't know what kind of temper Ji Hua lost again. Although she knew that Ji Hua's mood was always cloudy, she still couldn't adapt to Ji Hua's changeable mood.

"Sister?" Wen Huaiyue asked anxiously.

Irritability is like a rising tide of sea water, spreading, tumbling, and entangled with negative factors in Ji Hua's limbs.With cold eyes, she looked at Wen Huaiyue with a gloomy face.

She is leaving.

to leave...

Like her parents, leave her.

damn...

Standing up abruptly, Ji Wei looked down at her, her tone was as calm as ice water in winter, "It's a pity, I really hate you."

I hate when people around me try to leave me.

Wen Huaiyue, you are just as annoying as them.

and so……

"Hurry up and get out." Ji Wei threw a sentence before going upstairs, "The sooner the better."

Go away.

boring human beings.

Wen Huaiyue may have been stunned by the hammer in the words, she stood there for a long time without regaining her senses, and it took a long time for her to react slowly.

Wen Huaiyue has always been a well-behaved kitten, but she also has an unyielding arrogance in her bones. The love of children has been hit, and the frustration has been deepened inch by inch. She was finally dissatisfied and said loudly, "I hate you too, I do not like you anymore."

All that was left of her was a thin back with long hair.

Wen Huaiyue was very angry. She didn't understand why Ji Hua always couldn't understand her. She was obviously trying to like her, why couldn't Ji Hua?

Has she always hated herself?

Why?

Wen Huaiyue didn't understand how to think about it. Everyone who saw her liked her all the time, and she also liked to make friends with them.

Only Ji Hua, occasionally being nice to her, and then hating her, the child's fiery heart was repeatedly tormented, leaving tiny scars.

At an ignorant age, she tasted resentment and hatred for the first time.

Those beautiful and innocent almond eyes were filled with a faint flame.

That night, the two of them didn't sleep together. Ji Wei didn't want to see her, and Wen Huaiyue didn't want to see her because she was angry.

On the last night, both of them had a childish tantrum.

The next day, Wen Yao came to pick her up. When Wen Huaiyue walked out of the living room, she was still looking forward to whether Ji Hua would come to see her off, but Ji Hua stayed in the room and did not come out.

Wen Huaiyue bit her lip in disappointment, and became even angrier.

Just as he was about to get into the car, there was a lazy voice behind him.

"Wait a moment."

Ji Hua paced slowly, Wen Yao seemed to be facing an enemy, "What are you doing?"

Ji Wei didn't even look at her, but just hooked her fingers at Wen Huaiyue, "Child, come here."

Wen Huaiyue was still angry and didn't want to go there, but she couldn't resist the most instinctive desire in her heart, so she walked over reluctantly, with unhappiness written all over her face.

Wen Yao was held back by Meng Wang.

Ji Hua squatted down in front of her, took out a small bunch of yellow wind chimes from behind, and tied a bow with a white ribbon, which was delicate and beautiful.

"Don't you like this kind of flower? Here it is." Ji Wei handed the flower to her, smiling slightly.

Wen Huaiyue was surprised and hesitated for a while before picking it up.

Wen Yao might be going to be reincarnated, and while she kept urging her, Ji Hua raised the corners of her mouth, patted her head, leaned close to her ear, and murmured softly, "Go, little Huaiyue .”

"I'll look for you again."

Wen Huaiyue's eyes widened slightly, and she glanced at Ji Hua before getting into the car. She was leaning against the door with her arms folded and smiling.

She smiles beautifully, like a dangerous piranha.

Wen Huaiyue felt inexplicably cold, yesterday she felt that it might be difficult for her to meet Ji Hua again.

But now, she thinks that in the days to come, there will always be Ji Hua.

"What's wrong? Ah Yue, why is your face so pale." Wen Yao noticed something wrong with Wen Huaiyue, and touched her face, "Is it cold?"

Holding Huang Fengling in her arms, Wen Huaiyue shook her head, "No."

Wen Yao pressed her head to his chest, and stroked her hair comfortingly, "Ah Yue, it's my sister's fault this time, I didn't expect that bastard to kidnap you and threaten me!"

Wen Yao's face was a little ferocious.

Meng Wang drove the car, glanced at them from the rearview mirror, and said to Wen Yao, "I didn't expect to be reported by my own people."

Wen Yao sneered, "It turned out that his plan couldn't be implemented, so he put the fault on Ah Yue. If Ah Yue hadn't escaped smartly, I'm afraid—"

"I'm fine, sister Yao." Wen Huaiyue comforted her.

"Forget it, anyway, the sister who bullied you has already cleaned up." Wen Yao thought of something, and asked, "Why didn't you call my sister? My sister has been looking for you for a long time?"

Wen Huaiyue said embarrassedly, "I don't remember that time."

"So you've been living at Ji Hua's house?" Meng Wang asked.

Wen Huaiyue nodded.

Wen Yao frowned, and said to Meng Wang, "What the hell is this woman doing? She treated you before, then arrested Ah Yue, jumped into the sea before she died, and saved Ah Yue by mistake. She obviously knew that Ah Yue Yue and our relationship, but she never said anything. What does she want to do?"

Wen Yao suddenly asked, "Ah Yue, is she treating you well? Did she abuse you? Did she hurt you?"

Wen Huaiyue subconsciously remembered the mark Ji Hua left on her neck, but she couldn't say it.Shaking his head, "No, Sister Yao, Sister Jihua is very kind to me."

"Really?" Wen Yao couldn't believe it.

"Of course." Wen Huaiyue said, "She cooks for me every day, and the food she cooks is much better than you and brother-in-law."

Wen Yao couldn't help but squeezed her face, "I bought you after a few meals."

"Don't think too much about it." Meng Wang said, "We still owe someone a request."

"Oh." Wen Yao sighed, "I don't know what the woman will ask, I'm really afraid of this woman."

Wen Huaiyue looked out at the scenery of the ancient town, with smoked willows and painted bridges, pavilions and pavilions, and wondered if she would come again.

She touched her wrist, empty-handed, startled, touched a few more times, still nothing.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yao asked.

"My bracelet fell off."

"Is it important?"

"Ah."

It was bought by Ji Hua for her, a wreath that both of them had.

The only shared item.

On the other side, Ji Hua held a wreath in his hand, a small one, which looked like it was worn by a child.

It was the Wen Huaiyue one.

Ji Hua was lying on the sofa, playing with the garland in her hands, turning around, wondering what she was thinking.

The home was quiet again, the smell of loneliness rushed over, and the sunlight that leaked in was painted a pale color.

She thought about it for a while yesterday. It is impossible for Wen Huaiyue to part ways with her. It is impossible not to see each other.

She had finally found a suitable blood source, and it was unrealistic to give up easily, not to mention that her blood was more attractive than the previous blood source, making her addicted to it.

Like poisoning.

Based on these points alone, Ji Hua will never let her go.

She was a selfish, selfish ghost.

In the previous hundreds of years, she would lose her blood source only on the basis of disgust.

Obviously, Wen Huaiyue hasn't reached that point yet, she still has a very high obsession with her blood.

The foundation has not been built yet, how can it be let go?