Vampire Knight Harem Delusion

"Damn it." Gong Yi randomly scratched her hair, which made her short bird's nest-like hair even more difficult to handle.

It's all because Jiu Lanshu is biting people. Today, both study and vacation have been delayed—and more importantly, the memory has been read...

That unbearable, bloody shame -- "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

However, according to Jiu Lanshu's knowledge and knowledge, that kind of past probably wouldn't even arouse his interest.

After calming down, she heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" She asked sullenly, now she wants to continue to catch up on sleep.

God knows how much blood Jiu Lanshu sucked from her, Gong Yi felt that she was not far from anemia.Or Jiu Lanshu finally understood the necessity of conspiracy three, and was going to take the opportunity of "caring about you so I can only suck your blood if I read your memory" to kill her.

Well~~ She twitched the corner of her mouth, she was really delusional about being persecuted.

To kill her, Jiu Lanshu would have done so without hesitation.

"Your teacher." The voice from outside the door was deep and pleasant, full of the magnetic charm of an adult man.

ha?Gong Yi sat up and continued to ask inexplicably:

"I have many teachers. Are you Li Mochou from elementary school, Bald Zhang from first year of junior high school, or Mediterranean from third year of junior high school?"

"...Neither of them, I mow ten teeth at night."

The air froze for a moment, a smiling face appeared behind the door, Gong Yi respectfully said: "Please come in."

"Before there were so many people, it's not convenient for you—" Seeing the girl close the door, Yejia Shiya was very unaware that he had entered the girl's boudoir, so he sat on the chair casually, and took out a letter and crumpled clothes from his clothes Very mismatched, neat white envelope, "Your family asked me to give it to you."

"Thank you," after receiving the letter, Gong Yi didn't open it immediately, because her attention fell on Yejia Shiya's other hand—maintaining the posture of giving it to her, but there was a heart lying on it. A small box shaped like a golden ribbon on it almost blinded her eyes, "Teacher?"

"kindness?"

"...Teacher, my harem only accepts beautiful girls, and your image is not suitable for a fake girl?"

"..." Yegai Shiya resisted the urge to beat up, and said, "This is from Kakyoin Noya."

Looking at the lovely heart-shaped gift box in her hand, Gong Yi's soft heart seemed to be poked by something, warm and reassuring.

As if to comfort her who was injured by Jiu Lanshu's bite just now: Don't worry, I'm here.

She smiled, and sat down very casually: "Hey, then I have to prepare to return the gift."

"You vampires really like this stuff..." Seeing her delighted smile, Uncle Yejia couldn't help but startled and raised his eyebrows.

Gong Yi was still smiling, but a little more sad:

"It's a lonely thing to have a life that won't die for thousands of years, but there is no one you can trust to bond with."

If Nuo Ye was also a vampire, no matter what his purpose was, she wouldn't blame him for deceiving her—although she hadn't experienced that feeling of loneliness, she could probably understand it.

During the last struggling time living in the villa, the feeling of loneliness and powerlessness, Nuo Ye, who lived for an unknown amount of time, must have been more painful than her.

Yejia Shiya looked at her in a daze: "...you really don't look like a vampire." He suddenly sighed.

"Thank you for the compliment." She grinned a big smile, which is the best compliment for her.

"I'm talking about the smell of your blood." The uncle added quietly.

Gong Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a gleam flashed in her eyes: "Then can I transfer to the day department?"

"That's natural...it can't be done," he paused, and decided to say it anyway. It wouldn't be a bad thing to hurt her a bit anyway, "because the smell of your blood is more dangerous than ordinary vampires."

Gong Yi who was hit lowered her head: "What and what." She obviously couldn't understand.

"That's what, forget it, you pretend I didn't say it," Yejia Shiya also felt that he was talking nonsense, he shook his hand, and then realized that there was another problem, "Say, at the end of the trailer, hurry up and give the results to me." I'll bring it up, if you fail the test next week, don't even think about taking a vacation."

"Hey, hey, hey!!!" Gong Yi was startled, "Teacher, you are making things difficult for others!" She put on a basic appearance of Qiong Yao:

There are tears in the corners of the eyes.

But obviously different from Qiong Yao's sister, Gong Yi's eyes burst into tears:

"The questions here are all fucking difficult for a university! I'm only a freshman in high school, how can I do it!!"

"How do you know this is the difficulty of college?"

"I, I guessed it." Gong Yi's shining eyes were full of pleading.

Shaking his hands, Yejia Shiya was about to leave: "Study hard until that guy comes to pick you up."

"What?" Gong Yi obviously didn't understand what he meant.

"Pretend I didn't say the latter sentence." Thinking that her IQ cannot be overestimated, the uncle shrugged.

Gong Yi resented, and suddenly said what was in her heart: "Cut, you talk a lot of nonsense. =="

"...Believe it or not, I shot you dead." He made a fierce look. = dish = convex

"Teacher, don't be angry, the villain knows it's wrong." Wronged.

————At the same time, in a certain villa.

Weird and bustling patterns adorned the young man's reach, and the dim light reflected on his pale but elegant face, outlining a beautiful outline.

He quietly looked at the young man who was dozing off, his green eyes were so deep that no emotion could be seen.

"Father, you are back." The young man sighed, and spoke first as if in compromise.

The young man on the opposite side opened one eye and stretched leisurely. As he stretched, the chain on his hand made a crisp sound, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth: "After all, he is my dear 'son' It's an invitation." He bit the word "son" very hard, his eyes swept over the young man's smile, and he suddenly clicked his tongue, "You still don't have the slightest tenderness as usual."

"..." Kakyoin Noya continued to smile, with a helpless tone, "It's all my father's fault for always running away."

"Hahaha," Kakyoin spread his hands, "Who said this is a characteristic of our family. =v="