[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In fact, it's not just the little fox. As vampires with the same keen sense of smell, Louis and Claudia also keenly smell a familiar smell, which makes them feel fear and vigilance.

He can't really be alive, can he?Louis thought nervously.Can't the fire burn him to death?

Claudia also had the same surprise and doubt in her heart, but it was more anger and Lester really concealed the method of using power!This hypocritical vampire!

Following the familiar smell, Louis and Claudia turned around and looked not far away. On the side of the busy street, a man and a woman looked at each other not far away.

It wasn't Lester, Louis was puzzled, but the familiar aura was indeed coming from this girl.Could it be that she was a previously converted vampire from Lester?But he didn't feel the same taste from her.

"You..." Louis hesitated to speak.He wanted to ask the other party if he knew Lester, when he met, before or after he was burned.But the other party was a strange lady, so it was a bit too impolite to inquire about her social relationship.

"What's your relationship with Lester?" Claudia is not as scruples as Louis is. She was turned into a vampire from a very young age, and then was doted on by two men for decades, and she was never taught. What is she polite.Willfulness and recklessness have long been deeply rooted in her bones and cannot be changed.

The little fox glanced at the little Lolita, who had long golden curly hair, a small blue skirt covered with lace and bowknots, and a pair of big aqua blue eyes full of vigor.Sure enough, good-looking people are good-looking no matter what, the little fox sighed in his heart, and then smiled unmoved: "Sorry, it's not convenient to reveal." No matter how good-looking she is, she is not as good-looking as the one in her family who sleeps in a coffin.

"Sorry, we have no other intentions." Louis stepped forward and pulled Claudia behind him. He smiled politely at the little fox: "Actually, we are friends of Leicester, but..." He looked Looking at the burned house next to him: "Do you know where he is?" He carefully dug a trap, waiting for the little fox to jump into it.

friend?I don't think so.

The little fox always felt that the relationship between the man and the woman was not very good with Lester. She knew that they noticed her because they smelled Lester on her body.If they were friends, even if they had a Leicester taste to themselves, and people who suspected his friends were not kind, at least they had to be friendly to each other.But what is going on with this vigilance and digging and probing now?

"I haven't seen him for a long time, so it's useless for you to ask me." The little fox shrugged naturally and lied.

"Really." Hearing the little fox's answer, Louis was slightly relieved.It's been a long time since they met, which means they knew each other very early, not after the house was burned down.

"If you see Lester, tell him, I miss him very much." The little fox continued to smile and said, "Then I'll go first, goodbye." She waved to them.

Claudia grabbed Louis' windbreaker and looked out to watch the little fox go away.She narrowed her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

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The sky at dusk was splashed with ink, and was soon fully contributed by black.Shining stars emerged from behind the clouds one by one, exuding their own light cheerfully, even covering the moon's fluorescence.

In the simply decorated room, the candlelight trembled slightly due to the wind coming in from the window, making the light in the room dim.The delicate and lovely oriental girl was sitting on the bed, pinching a silver chisel with her slender white fingers to quickly pick out the seeds from the grapes, and then fed the pulp into Lester's mouth.

"Little boy, do you have any enemies?" The little fox continued to pick up the second grape and peeled it skillfully.

"Why do you ask?" In just a few days, Leicester has fully adapted to the new nickname.

"I met two people today, an adult man and a little loli." The little fox briefly recounted what happened in the afternoon to Lester: "They seemed nervous when they faced me, and the little loli was even more extreme. Yeah, she stared at me like she was going to kill me."

Lester lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"I haven't had any enemies since I was a child, and I don't even know them. So, they treat me like this because of you." The little fox smiled and leaned over to look at the man in the coffin: "After all, I smell like you."

Those two people came back to the house to make sure that he was dead, huh... Did he take the wrong medicine back then, and choosing these two as companions was simply sick.Lester secretly spurned himself for being blind and unable to see people clearly.

Seeing that Lester kept his eyes downcast and kept silent, the little fox wiped the water stains on his hands with a handkerchief, then stretched out his hands and pinched his face: "Damn little boy! Your master is likely to be killed by your enemy." Hurt, don't you even care about it!" She grinned.

Lester's depressed and sad mood was completely driven away by the little fox's weird expression. He couldn't help chuckling, and looked at her with some gloat: "Is caring useful? You will be hurt in the end."

"Are you happy that I was hurt?" The little fox suddenly withdrew his hand from stroking Lester's face, and his vivid expression gradually faded away.

Lester looked at the suddenly expressionless little fox, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart: "You..."

"I'm a little sleepy." The little fox looked away coldly, rolled over and got out of bed: "Good night." After she finished speaking, she waved her hand to close the lid of the coffin, and left the guest room without hesitation.

Boom!The door closed behind him.The cold expression on the little fox's face instantly relaxed, she smiled slyly, and went back to her room humming a ditty happily.

The sweet dates have almost been given, and it's time to beat him with a stick.

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The quality of life in Leicester has regressed a lot lately, a lot really.From three meals a day to snacks a day... This situation is really familiar, isn't it the daily life after being tied up by that woman.

Thinking about it carefully, it was probably because of what he said that day.She seemed genuinely angry because she didn't care if she was hurt or not.However, he is telling the truth, and she is so strong, the chance of being hurt by Louis or Claudia is basically zero.

But... Lester couldn't help but think about it on the other side. It seemed that he was a bit too ruthless when he said that.In these days of being together day and night, except that I was always tied up, the woman in other places really treated me very well.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have said that. He hurt that woman's heart and cheated himself.

Lester curled his lips after a thoughtful meal, he was so hungry...

If he didn't go to see Leicester these days, the little fox was not as sad as he thought.In fact, she lived a very nourishing life every day.I slept until I woke up naturally in the morning, added details to the portraits of the Bakers, went outside at noon to look for various delicacies, took a nap in the afternoon, ate delicious food at night, and then fell asleep comfortably after painting for a while.Work freely without pressure, this life is simply beautiful.

However, no matter how happy life is, there are times when it doesn't go well.For example... walking on the street, an oriental woman inexplicably caught up from behind, and insisted that she was her relative.

"Big sister, did you recognize the wrong person?" The corner of the little fox's mouth twitched as he looked at the oriental woman who was holding on to him.

"No, it's you, I won't admit it." The brown-haired woman explained eagerly: "I'm really your sister. Fox, you believe me! I still have pictures of you when you were young, right here at my house, you You can go back with me and have a look."

And photos?The little fox was a little surprised.Did Props really arrange relatives for her?

The little fox is leisurely doing the task of the mystery of his life experience, but Leicester has unfortunately opened the dungeon of Survival.

"Look, what I found." The little loli in a gorgeous long dress pushed open the door of a guest room on the second floor, and saw the dark red coffin.

Lying in the coffin with his eyes closed, Lester opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the sound, and soon, the upper coffin board was slowly pushed away by a pair of clowns.

"Lester, you are really like a cockroach, you can't be beaten to death." The young and lovely female voice was full of malice, and the blond loli lay on the edge of the coffin innocently, looking at the coffin lying on the coffin with cold eyes. The man inside.

"Claudia." Lester looked at the girl who suddenly appeared and his face sank.

"Your condition doesn't seem to be very good." Claudia looked at the belt tied to Lester and smiled happily: "Do you need me to help you?"

Lester sneered: "How do you want to help?"

Claudia moved her hand, and a dagger slipped from her sleeve into her hand: "Help you out." She pulled out the knife, and the sharp point of the knife slid viciously on Lester's face.Soon, several bleeding wounds appeared on that handsome face: "Drinking dead people's blood, cutting your throat, and burning it all don't work. Then, what about destroying your heart?"

In fact, the biggest weakness of vampires is sunlight, but after Claudia thought about it, sunlight is actually similar in nature to fire.Since he couldn't be killed by burning, the sun probably couldn't kill him either.The only method that hasn't been used yet is breaking the heart, which is one of the biggest weaknesses of vampires after all.

"I want to know why you hate me so much." Lester never understood.He thought that he didn't feel sorry for her. Since she became a vampire, he treated her as his only daughter, taught and loved her carefully, but she hated him for no reason, and even wanted to kill herself.

"There are too many reasons." For example, she hates her body, which is always only five or six years old. If Lester hadn't instigated it, Louis would not have turned her into a vampire.For example, Lester looks like a mentor, but always hides some important things and chokes, hypocritical and disgusting.Another example is that he always grabs Louis from himself...: "I'm too lazy to tell you."

The wound on Lester's face hadn't healed yet, and the blood was still flowing out, and Claudia was also happy to discover this.His strength has weakened, it really is a god-sent opportunity, killing him at this time could not be better!

"Don't talk nonsense with you, Louis is still waiting for me to go back." Little Lolita smiled sweetly, but the knife in her hand was raised high, with the tip of the knife pointing down, and stabbed Lester's heart fiercely. go down:

"Lester, goodbye." Never again!