[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Since crossing, the little fox has mostly met people who are stronger than herself, and she can't afford to provoke them at all.Occasionally, I see "little" men like Clark and Steve who are gentle and easy to bully, and the little fox is so kind and cute that he doesn't want to give up.

However, this time is different. The man in front of him is not only proud and arrogant, but also has a strong self-esteem. He is a typical big man.The most important thing is that he has a bad temper, treacherous and cunning, and he can't arouse her compassion at all.Fortunately, I absorbed a little bit of the power of the Rubik's Cube from the last world, and now I have enough demon power, except for the speed that I can't match him, I can suppress him in everything else. This situation is perfect!

Now it's time to play, the little fox thought happily.

The moonlight is cold, and the courtyard is shimmering, and the colorful flowers bloom brilliantly even at night.The cute little insects are hidden among the flowers, and they sing and play a wonderful movement.

The streets where people come and go during the day are deserted at this moment, the doors of shops on both sides of the road are closed, and some residential houses are lit with warm candlelight.Occasionally, the figures in the house are reflected on the curtains, looking very warm.

Well, it just looks sweet...

The little fox sat sideways on the bed, leaned against the coffin and looked at Lester lying immobile inside with a smile: "We know each other, I don't know your name yet."

Lester closed his eyes, not wanting to talk to the little fox at all.

"Don't tell me?" The little fox didn't care about Lester's attitude, she was in a very good mood now, and her tone was soft and sweet: "Then I'll give you a name."

Who asked you to name it!Lester opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of disgust: "My name is Lester."

The little fox pretended not to hear Lester's words, and after thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "May I call you little boy?"

"I said my name is Lester!" What the hell is Xiaoguai's name!Lester gritted his teeth.

"Little boy~" Seeing the other party wanting to beat him but being helpless, the little fox was in a good mood: "You call me master, how about I find you some fresh blood to drink?"

"Get lost!" Lester glared at the little fox.

"Oh, that's fine." The little fox shrugged with a smile: "Then I'm going to start enjoying my dinner. I think you, a vampire, are not interested in soft bread and roast chicken that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. I won't leave it to you."

The little fox went downstairs to bring all the food to Lester's room. She pulled out a chair and sat on the desk in front of the window, and then wiped the knives and forks clean and arranged them neatly with a sense of ritual.

"I'm moving," she said specifically to Lester in the coffin.

The doors and windows are closed, and the bedroom with no air circulation retains as much as 90.00% of the smell of food.The wheat-flavored bread has a hint of sweetness, and the charcoal-grilled chicken has a unique flavor that oven-baked chicken does not have.The silver table knife gently cut the shiny chicken skin, revealing the shredded meat wrapped inside, and the smell of the meat rose slowly with the heat.

Although vampires mainly rely on blood to fill their stomachs, they are not completely uninterested in human food.Bread and grilled chicken were also things that Lester, who was already very hungry at this time, was eager for. He smelled the smell of food in the air, and his mouth was about to start to salivate.

"Want to eat?" At some point, the little fox lay down next to the coffin again, holding the fork in her hand, and shaking a piece of chicken to Lester's mouth.

Lester glanced at the little fox, his determined expression was already very obvious.Even if he starved to death, he would never call her master!

"What a pity." The little fox turned the fork in one direction and ate the chicken: "This roast chicken tastes really good."

"Hmph!" Lester snorted coldly, extremely proud.

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No matter which world they are in, no matter what species they are, most of them may be able to endure severe cold and heat, itching and severe pain, but they can't help their desire and hunger.Among them, non-human beings are even worse.

Human beings still have a sense of shame, and they will try their best to restrain themselves and not be manipulated by instinct.But beasts can't control their desires, or in other words, they can't do their best like humans.Usually, when the patience is average, most of them will compromise unscrupulously, and the little fox has a deep understanding.

On the second, third, and fourth days of living together with Lester, the little fox tormented his nerves with food as he did on the first day.Every day, she brings back a variety of delicacies from outside in different ways, such as foie gras, pork chops, vegetables, fruits and so on.Then put all the food in Lester's room, and ate it in front of him.Occasionally, he used the condition of calling the master to lure him. Although all the answers were negative, the little fox still felt that he was a little bit overwhelmed and wanted to agree.Because several times the word "Master" had to be squeezed out of his mouth, but he swallowed it back abruptly.

Keep struggling, sooner or later you will voluntarily jump into my trap.

On the fifth day, the little fox bought steak from outside.Medium-rare, the outer layer of meat is already cooked and brown, and the color becomes lighter as it goes inside, and the meat gradually turns pink.The beef skin is wrapped in a rich black pepper sauce, and it tastes really good when paired with fried meat.

"Are you really not going to eat it?" The little fox continued to lie on the side of the coffin and tempted Lester to open his mouth: "It's really delicious."

"Don't eat, take it away!" Lester turned his head away, looking disgusted, but in fact only he knew how much he wanted to eat.

"Is it difficult to just call out to the master without losing a piece of meat?" The little fox said with a look of incomprehension.

This is a matter of dignity, he would rather lose a piece of meat!

"If the position is changed, and I ask you to call me master, will you be willing?" Lester twitched his lips and asked with a sneer.

"Yes." The little fox raised an eyebrow at Lester rather embarrassingly: "But it's a pity that you can't change it, you are too weak."

"Get out!" There's no way to talk today!Lester turned his head to the other side angrily.

The little fox smiled and coaxed: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. You haven't eaten or drank for several days, isn't it really uncomfortable?" She stretched out her hand to gently caress his face, and turned him towards him again. Own.

This question is nonsense, of course uncomfortable.

"Well, let's take a step back." The little fox gently rubbed Lester's face with his thumb: "You accept me calling you little boy, and I'll give you food, how about it?"

The gentle stroking on his face made Lester squint his eyes a little comfortably, and the other party's helpless compromise made him lose the previous resistance in his heart.It's just a nickname, and it's not to change his name, so let her call her what she wants.

"Whatever you want." Lester thought for a while, and agreed vaguely.

"Little darling is the best." The little fox smiled happily, propped himself on the edge of the coffin, leaned in and kissed Lester's cheek: "I'm going to have steak today, I'll get it for you."

Look, it really took the initiative to jump in.The little fox smiled, showing a meaningful evil smile.

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On the weekend, it took a few days for the little fox to finally draw a general image of the Bakers and his wife.From now on, they don't need to sit on the sofa motionless as models anymore. The little fox is going to take the semi-finished painting home and add details slowly, saving him from running to the Bakers' house every day.

Wrapping the painting carefully, and rejecting the suggestion of the Bakers to ask the restaurant staff to help carry it, the little fox easily put the painting on his back and bid farewell to the couple.

Today's work is done relatively early, and it's time for people to relax after get off work.Some of the men and women passing by on the street are dressed in simple and light clothes, while others are wearing beautiful long skirts and handsome shirts and breeches. From the perspective of the future man, little fox, they are classical and luxurious.

"That man just now was really handsome."

"Yes, yes! Look at that blond hair, it's so pretty!"

The two young girls were discussing in low voices with full faces, and the little fox who happened to pass by them was stunned when he heard their conversation.

Handsome, with beautiful blond hair, wouldn't it be Lester who ran out?The little fox's heart tightened, and he hurriedly caught up with the passing girl and asked politely.

"Excuse me, I want to ask where did you see the two blond men? Because my friend is also blond, so..." She half-spoken, and the girls would understand.

"Oh, it's at the burned house in the back." The girl replied friendly.

The little fox thanked the girls and hurried to the location the girls said.

"Louis, why do we have to come back here?" In front of the burnt house, the lovely blond loli raised her head and asked, holding the tall man's hand.

"I don't know..." Louis originally wanted to escape here with Claudia, but for some reason, when it came time to board the boat, he couldn't take that step.The villain in his heart kept urging him to come back and have a look.Perhaps because he was worried that he would not die, he came back to seek revenge on him and Claudia.Maybe it was because he was worried that he was really dead...

"I've done everything, what's the use of your guilt." Claudia sneered: "Louis, don't forget how he concealed and controlled us back then. He just treated us as pets. If we don't resist, we will never no freedom!"

"I know." Louis sighed slightly. He also had the desire to escape because he was tired of Lester's persecution and control.

Before the little fox ran to burn down the house, he saw a blond man.But his blond hair was darker than Lester's, probably a dark blond.He was stronger than Lester, and his handsome face was sharp and tough.His whole body is also surrounded by a golden energy halo, which is the kind of high-quality ration that the little fox likes.But seeing his care for the little loli next to him and the look in his eyes when he looked at her, the little fox understands that she has already got her own name, and she should not covet it anymore.

But why do they smell like Leicester?