[Comprehensive British and American] Group rearing of endangered species

That night, a figure streaked across the night sky of the vampire family.

Olivia has lived for so long, and it is the first time to use the super strong physique of a vampire.Knowing that Edward would not let her through the main entrance, she jumped down from the third floor and rolled on the lawn.

By the time Edward realized it, Olivia had chosen the most expensive motorcycle in his garage and fled away on it.

Only then did Edward receive a message from Olivia.

Olivia: Sorry, my true love is a superhero!No one can stop me from going back to my friends!

No one can stop her from returning to the delicious side.Edward cursed inwardly.

Olivia's way is so wild, driving a motorcycle to the city.And the vampire is capricious, she rides in the middle of the night without turning on the lights, and occasionally someone passing by can only hear the roar, but can't see where the motorcycle is.

Olivia's eyes can still see everything clearly in the dark.She moved forward at a high speed, and when she was about to enter New York, Olivia turned on her motorcycle and stopped in the distance to call Steve.

When Steve heard that Olivia had driven out of the city by herself, he stood up from the bed in shock.

He really didn't expect, he thought Olivia would come back tomorrow, isn't it too soon?

Steve put on his jacket and went out, but Olivia told him not to move.

"I'm just telling you, captain," Olivia said. "I ride a motorcycle, and it's fast."

Steve still went down the stairs and waited for her on the side of the street.

Ten minutes later, Steve heard the roar of a motorcycle, and then the sound was getting closer.Steve looked up, and he saw a black motorcycle coming and stopped in front of him with a wag.

Steve froze.

Olivia's previous clothes were more of a variety of European-style lady long skirts, plus she was embraced for the first time at the age of 19, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a too young noble girl.

Although she and Steve are actually only three years apart, Steve looks like he's seven or eight years older than her.

But now, Olivia was wearing an outfit similar to a noble hunting outfit.

She stepped on the ground with one foot on the motorcycle.Her dark brown boots wrapped her perfectly curvy calves, and her dark green trousers were close to her long legs, all the way up until they wrapped Olivia's slender waist.

Wearing a white shirt and a close-fitting vest on her upper body, she looked heroic, reminding Steve of the energetic young female soldiers back then.

"What's the matter?" Olivia got off the motorcycle, and when she looked up, she saw Steve in a daze.

Only then did Steve come back to his senses, he helped Olivia park the motorcycle in a suitable place, and then walked towards her.Seeing that she was not wearing a coat, he said concernedly, "Is it cold to ride a motorcycle in such a thin coat?"

"Captain, you forgot." Olivia smiled softly behind her hands, "I'm a vampire, I'm not afraid of the cold."

After finishing speaking, there was a kind of loss that I didn't even notice.

If it was a human girl, maybe she could accept more care like this?

But vampires who are too powerful don't seem to need the care of ordinary ladies.

Steve didn't notice her thoughts, even though she wasn't cold, he still gave Olivia a gentle hand with a gentleman's hand, telling her to go upstairs quickly.

After entering the room, Olivia took out her slippers from the shoe cabinet by the door almost familiarly.Unknowingly, Captain America's solitary life seems to have melted into something soft.

"I'm going to make you some soup." Steve changed his shoes faster than she could, and said in an unquestionable tone.

Olivia couldn't help sighing, why didn't he understand?Vampires don't need warmth, vampires only need blood.

But this kind of care still made Olivia feel warm in her non-existent heart.

It's just that she really wants to enjoy the glory of Captain America cooking for herself, but she's so hungry, it's like she's been on a diet for a week, a huge piece of barbecue with cumin and spices Jumping up and down in front of her.

Making soup is very fast. After Olivia waited at the table for a few minutes, Steve brought up a bowl of hot soup and placed it in front of Olivia.

But Olivia didn't look at the steaming soup, she was still holding a spoon in her hand, but those emerald green eyes were already staring directly at Steve's eyes, very straightforward and enthusiastic.

Steve felt this was a big problem.Because when a beautiful young vampire looks at you with affection and longing, you can't tell if that feeling is hunger or something else.

The nature of vampires makes them so direct about their desires. Is it a good thing?

Steve sighed a little helplessly, always feeling that the relationship between the two of them is a bit abnormal now.

"Calm down, Olivia." He stretched out his hand and tried to dissuade him, "Don't always destroy the furniture like before."

Olivia sat back a little, and she seemed to have suppressed herself a bit.

Steve had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Olivia say, "Neck!"

"No." Steve refused her, "An arm."

He didn't want to be confused by the vampire's poison for a short time.What if he does something outrageous and disrespectful again?

Olivia didn't expect that she would fool herself.Hearing Steve's refusal, his gaze had already become a bit irrational and showed a beast-like look, but now he seems to be even more unhappy.

As soon as she pressed her hand hard, the iron spoon was bent and deformed, just like crushing a small biscuit.

Steve:  …

It feels like after a while, the table will be destroyed.

In order to protect his furniture to the greatest extent, Steve stood up and walked towards the open space, while Olivia kept staring at him closely, and Steve seemed to have a feeling that he was being watched by a wild beast.

In fact, Olivia didn't want to lose her composure like this, she was always fighting against her instinct.

But she couldn't take it anymore. After eating vegetarian for a week, the already delicious Captain America smelled even better.

And this damned man has been exuding his infinite charm, dangling in front of her eyes!

As we all know, Olivia is the weakest of the vampires.

She stood up and approached Steve step by step. Olivia was still thinking hard in her heart: Don't destroy the furniture.

Then, Olivia raised her hand and held Steve's shoulder, and the two fell down on the soft sofa together.

After Olivia drank blood from the neck once, she couldn't move her eyes away. She stared at his neck, opened her mouth slightly, and Steve witnessed how the vampire's fangs came out once.

Then, he ruthlessly blocked Olivia's eyes with his arm.

"Arm," Steve said.

And, does he think vampires are a little too disrespectful to their prey?Why do you have to throw your prey on something every time you hunt?Can't you be more polite?

It seems that the moral education of vampires has a long way to go!

Author has something to say: Steve: I think I can hold the vampire a little bit today!

Olivia: Koko, hallucinations