[Comprehensive British and American] Group rearing of endangered species

Olivia was determined not to tell Steve the truth, to keep him from knowing that she was a vampire.

The gap between humans and dark creatures has lasted for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to change it immediately because of a show of favor from the United Nations.Olivia doesn't trust the human government, so naturally it is impossible to trust Captain America.Even if he seems like a really nice guy.

She just wants to suck his blood, if he knows her identity, maybe he will be vigilant, then there is no chance.

As long as Steve keeps treating her like a mutant kid, it's much easier.

Sure enough, Captain America is very tolerant of human children.Olivia was hugged in his arms as she wished, his heart was beating strongly, and Olivia could even feel his blood flowing in his veins.

God, he is so charming.

Olivia swallowed, her fangs eagerly trying to stick out again.No, she had to find a way to let him relax first, and this kind of questioning environment was impossible.

"Can we talk now?" Steve asked for her opinion.

Olivia nodded, she almost pressed her ears and half of her face to his chest, Steve looked down and could only see the top of her head.Olivia did this on purpose, so Captain America couldn't see her expression - so close to Delicious, Olivia couldn't hold her expression anymore.

"Is Olivia your real name?" Steve asked gently. "Are there any mutants in your family?"

"My name is really Olivia." Olivia said, "I don't know if there are mutants in the family. Probably not."

"Where are your parents from? What do they do?" Steve continued.

She didn't answer right away.

Steve felt what seemed to be a soft sigh from the little girl in his arms.She raised her head, pursed her lips, and looked at Steve with watery green eyes.

"I don't have parents," she said despondently. "I was discarded as a baby and I don't know who my real parents are. I guess they don't love me at all."

"I'm sorry." Steve frowned slightly.

Aggrieved, the little girl stretched her arms around his neck, buried her head in his neck, and began to choke.Steve's hands suddenly went stiff.He really didn't know how to coax the child, so he could only pat her on the back gently.

It seems that the sad things he asked made Olivia sad, and the questioning had to come to an end.

When Steve put Olivia on the ground, the little girl cried so hard that even the tip of her nose was red.She seemed to want to stop, but she cried too much and couldn't stop sobbing.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." She was still apologizing.

Steve was at a loss for a moment, he seemed to be bullying a little girl to cry?

In fact, Olivia's crying has nothing to do with her life experience.

Originally, she may be the daughter of a poor family, or her family environment may be very bad.Only such a family will abandon its children.

She is a child raised by Lester and Louis in the true sense, and two wealthy vampires gave her the best living environment.If she hadn't been thrown away, Olivia might have spent her life of being mediocre and poor.

So it's really nothing to cry about, and she's even glad she was dropped.

However, Olivia just had to pretend to cry at first to interrupt Steve's questioning.After she faked the beginning, thinking that Captain America is so powerful and determined, she will probably never be able to suck his blood, and in the next few years, she will be in countless mediocre worlds with three-star blood taste Reminiscing about the SSS blood she didn't drink back then.

Think about the worse - her body may never return to her most graceful and beautiful moment, and she can only be a child for the rest of her life. If it is worse, will she directly become a vampire who can't speak? Bats, flying around every day in the future?

Olivia suddenly felt sad in her heart.

She was crying so loudly.

And can't stop.

When Olivia was about to stop sobbing, she felt that the man in front of her was not as mature and stable as he usually looked. On the contrary, he looked at her with a guilty conscience.

"How can I make it up to you, Miss?" Steve couldn't comfort anyone, but could only ask tentatively, "Can a cup of ice cream be okay?"

Olivia was so dizzy from crying, she said "Huh?" in confusion, and then she understood Steve's words slowly.

She doesn't need ice cream at all, if Steve can squeeze a cup of blood for her to drink, she will forgive him for anything, absolutely nothing.

Steve just thought it was Olivia who acquiesced, and he hooked the corners of his mouth.

She looks so delicate and beautiful, like a little doll, and now her teary eyes make people feel pitiful and cute, and I can't help but want to coax her more.

Steve thought, if this child grows up, she must be beautiful. She is more lovely and delicate than a child star now, and when she grows up, she will be more beautiful than a Hollywood actress, right?

For some reason, he couldn't help imagining the scene... No man would be indifferent to the appearance of a beautiful girl like a Hollywood actress who was about to cry.

Thinking wildly, Steve went to the convenience store downstairs to buy ice cream, brought it back and gave it to Olivia.

When he left, Olivia quickly drew out the plasma in her space pocket and began to eat.

In the past, it was enough for Olivia to drink plasma once every three days, and she could survive for a week if she ordered takeaway.But since staying in Captain America's house, Olivia's eating cycle has been shortened to once a day.

The smell of Steve's blood tortured her all the time, and Olivia had to drink more blood to resist, otherwise she would soon become hungry.

Vampires cannot drink the blood of the dead, but they can drink preserved plasma drawn from the living.The current United Nations estimates that it also hopes and calls for all vampires to change to the habit of drinking plasma, and the United Nations will prepare a transnational plasma bank to give food to vampires free of charge.

However, this change is like changing wild wolves from eating meat to eating dog food.

Even though it's all blood, the taste of plasma is much worse than sucking blood from humans, it smells like preservatives.

Olivia drank a bag of plasma as quickly as possible, feeling that the wildness in her body had calmed down a bit.Steve didn't come back until she put the bag back into her interspatial pocket.

After satisfying the most basic blood-sucking desire, Olivia was finally able to accept the ice cream normally and joyfully, and ate it happily like an ordinary little girl.

The conversation between the two was in vain.In bed at night, Steve in the living room and Olivia in the bedroom are a little annoyed.Steve was reflecting on the wrong way of asking questions, while Olivia was thinking that after today passed, there were only two days left.

Two days was the time limit she gave herself. After this time passed, she had to leave here.

Olivia felt melancholy in her heart.

Steve's sweet smell spread from the crack of the door, and Olivia tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

No - as a vampire, a shrewd hunter, she must take the initiative!

So, ten seconds later, Steve, who was lying on the sofa in a daze, heard the sound of the doorknob being gently pulled, and the door opened slightly.

Steve propped himself up, he subconsciously looked in the direction of a normal person's height, saw nothing, then lowered his head - Olivia was looking at him pitifully, holding the crack of the door.

"Team, Captain..." she whispered, "There are monsters in the room, I'm afraid..."

Steve was taken aback for a moment, and he sat up slowly, looking a little helpless.

"Olivia, you are a girl. Girls are not allowed to sleep with strange men, do you understand?"

"But you're different...you're Captain America." Olivia said listlessly, "I just don't want to be alone..." Before Steve could speak, the little girl smiled, and then said in a childish voice Say, "I'm sorry Captain, I'm asking too much...I'm going to sleep now."

The door was closed softly.

Behind the door panel, Olivia showed a calculated smile, she didn't believe that Captain America would really be ruthless.

Olivia threw herself back on the bed happily, retracting herself under the quilt.

Steve's bed was as hard as a steel plate, exuding an austere military style.Fortunately, Olivia slept in a coffin when she was a child, otherwise she really couldn't get used to it.

As she expected, a few minutes later, the door was opened.

Olivia buried her face in the pillow and smiled secretly, then adjusted her expression, looked up at Steve pitifully.Steve walked over with heavy steps, he sat on the edge of the bed, and sighed softly.

He still couldn't be cruel, after all, he was the one who made Olivia cry so sadly just now, an abandoned child always has scars in his heart.

"I'll be here with you, and the big monster won't appear." Steve said softly, "You sleep well, okay?"

Olivia shook her head slightly.

"Can I have a hug?" she whispered.

Steve sighed again.

He leaned down, and Olivia thought she had finally succeeded, and immediately stretched out her arms happily. Unexpectedly, Steve gently and forcefully stuffed her arms into the quilt, and wrapped her tightly with the quilt.Only then did he turn onto the bed and let her pillow his arm.

In the moonlight, Steve watched Olivia quietly.

When the man isn't smiling or showing his tenderness, he's a little intimidating.

Olivia began to flinch again.Steve felt a little helpless when he sensed her fear.

"Remember, child, never be in the same room with a strange man, let alone let any opposite sex sleep with you casually. Even if they look like a good person. Can you remember?" He exhorted gently and seriously .Just like a teacher.

Olivia began to worry again.Captain America's character is firm and upright, and he is the most difficult type to confuse.

Could she really manage to get him into her mouth?

But think about it carefully, Captain America is so upright, shouldn't he be killing a poor, shivering little vampire casually?At least he wasn't that brutal man.If she begs fast enough, maybe he won't do it at all.

Thinking of this, Olivia tried hard to pull her hands out of the quilt wrapped around her body, and stretched out her hands to hang tightly around his neck.

"Remember." Then, he said insincerely.

Steve: "..."

Olivia doesn't care so much, even if she can't suck blood, she still wants to fall asleep listening to Steve's heartbeat!

All night, Olivia dreamed that she was eating goose hearts in France.

Really fragrant.