kiss the night

Few people in Renal City know that there is an ancient castle on the gentle slope behind the Red Moon Mountain in the southern suburbs of the city.

Few people in Renal City know that there is an ancient castle on the gentle slope behind the Red Moon Mountain in the southern suburbs of the city.No one knows when the ancient castle was built. It seems that it grew there naturally and stood there for hundreds of years.The castle is huge and towering, presenting a deep iron gray color. If you look closer, you will see intricate Baroque patterns carved on the stone walls of the castle. In addition, in front of the iron gate of the castle, a hanging A gold-plated medallion depicting a rose in full bloom.

The curtains of the castle are drawn all the year round, and the furnishings inside still continue the decoration style of the last century, candles, velvet, gold and silver tableware and silk curtains, the curtains are closed all the year round, and the sunlight is isolated from the outside.

This is the residence of His Royal Highness the Prince.

A song belonging to a little girl came from the basement of the castle. Elena was wearing a white dress, humming a folk song in an unknown language. There was a big bow tied on her curly flaxen hair, and her face was so delicate. Like the porcelain puppets that you might find in a toy store.

Anyone who sees this girl will feel that she is like an angel descending to the world. Of course, Catherine following her is obviously not included.

The female star who has disappeared from the public eye for many days, her makeup is no longer exquisite, her hair is disheveled, and there are two obvious black lines under her eye sockets, and her cloudy eyes have long lost their spirit.

Elena held her hand like a mother's child, but only Catherine knew that this girl's strength was beyond ordinary people, oh no, maybe she shouldn't be called a girl anymore—anyone I wouldn't call a woman the size of my grandmother a girl.

"Laurentine." Elena laughed. "Didn't think you'd bring that sweet little guy here. I mean, he's a guy from the East, isn't he? You can't trust vampires from the East, After all, I don’t know what tricks they are playing.”

"He doesn't know." Laurentine shook his head, "He was adopted by humans...well, bring her up."

Laurentine's gaze fell directly on Catherine, and the woman trembled under his gaze. However, soon, two maids came out of nowhere and pressed on her shoulders. Go up and take her all the way up to the third floor of the castle.

This ancient castle covers a large area, and the internal structure is also winding. It is easy to get lost if you don't remember it carefully.

Catherine walked very slowly with every step, and her two eyes were fixed on the back of the man walking in front.She was extremely remorseful, but she didn't regret her decision of wanting to be beautiful forever, but she regretted that she had found such a cold-hearted man.

Laurentine was wearing a black nightgown, her light blond hair was spread out on the back, and the ends of her hair reached the position of her shoulder blades.When he walked, he was always unhurried and silent, like a ghost floating in the castle.

"A long life is very lonely, sister." Elena jumped up and down beside Catherine, turning her head to show her a lovely smile. Of course, if there were no two thick fangs under this smile .

Laurentine stopped outside a room, signaling them to be quiet.

This is a guest room in the old castle. The floor is covered with plush carpets and the mattress is very soft. At this moment, a black-haired boy is sleeping.

Catherine looked over, and caught a glimpse of the boy in the faint candlelight—a young Asian, with soft black hair like seaweed, and two eyelashes like butterfly wings. Enough to see the exquisite appearance.

The only fly in the ointment was the boy's flushed face. He seemed to be drunk, but also seemed to be enduring a nightmare. His eyebrows were raised, obviously in a state of anxiety.

"He's my diner tonight?" Catherine couldn't help laughing at herself, "But he looks like a brat. Why, don't tell me a vampire, who has always regarded great power as his standard, will sometimes show mercy to others."

"In my territory, it is my child." Laurentine interrupted her in a cold voice, and he turned his gaze to the maid next to him, who respectfully handed him a silver dagger.

Laurentine took the dagger and said, "Let's all go out."

Now there were only three people left in this room, and the blond duke grabbed Catherine's forearm and cut her wrist without any hesitation.

With the woman's terrified cry, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, and Laurentine collected the blood with a glass placed by the bedside.

Catherine was still screaming: "Let me go! I really don't know, those disgusting old guys in the church have already allowed you to raise blood slaves, why are you still holding me?"

Laurentine ignored her words, and helped the boy on the bed up, let him lean against the head of the bed, and then fed the fresh blood that was still warm in the glass into his mouth.

Young woman's blood, this is the best food.

The boy's frowning brows stretched out in his sleep. Although he was not conscious, he instinctively sucked some blood into his stomach.

Laurentine stared at his sleeping face for a long time, and finally let go of Catherine's hand, but due to the massive blood loss, the woman fell down and fell to the ground almost the moment he let go.

The maid waiting outside the door came in, lifted Catherine from the ground, and then treated her wounds. All of this happened naturally a thousand times.

Elena stood at the door with her doll in her arms, tilting her head: "Laurentin, why do you think he hasn't differentiated yet? We checked his information, and he has grown up this year. You know, most freshmen But the differentiation was over before then."

"I don't know." Laurentine got up from the bed, put down the bed curtain, and took Elena outside - the child on the bed drank too much alcohol, and he wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

"Maybe it's because the development cycle of eastern vampires is different from ours. I'll go to the study to check this matter."

When Yan Zhao woke up again, he found himself in a dark room, the curtains were closed, and there was no one else in the room.

The events of last night began to come to his mind, he was drunk, and everyone else was drunk.

Si Qi treated him like an inanimate toy, grabbed his head, and pressed him against the wall.The man who grew up with him always showed anger that was strange to Yan Zhao. He pried open Yan Zhao's mouth, and then poured wine into his stomach without mercy.

Even though Yan Zhao thought he had done nothing wrong, he still endured Si Qi's anger over and over again, which made Yan Zhao feel terrified——Si Qi's punishment had become more severe in just a short period of time, and soon It's hard to imagine what will happen next.

I don't know when Si Qi changed, and now Yan Zhao has to admit it.

Yan Zhao lay on the bed without moving, maybe he should get up and turn on the light quickly, but he was too tired, and the headache after hangover made him fall into a chaotic chaos.

"Are you awake?" A voice sounded suddenly, startling Yan Zhao.