Vampire's Private Kitchen [Comprehensive]

I don't know when the background music in the bar was changed to a softer and soothing tone.The melodious sound lulled people to sleep, and the vampires sitting in the stuck seats also stopped what they were doing, and focused their attention on the vicinity of the bar.

"How are you going to eat?" Hannibal put down his cup and said softly to Snow.

——How are you going to eat me.

If it needs to be summed up, this is probably what it means.

The matter was clearly started by Snow, but at this moment, she felt a sense of loss that was out of control.The eyes of Hannibal and Hannibal met in the air, Snow was touched by the inviting eyes, and had to divert his eyes in a state of fleeing.

"Ahem. I don't know when it started, other guests here are so concerned about our affairs!" Although this is not a place known for its privacy, as a guest, Snow still didn't want to show the process of eating to others. other vampires.

After the entire vampire bar that was named was silent for a few seconds, there was an instant burst of discussion.

The more cautious vampires would use voice transmission. Snow couldn't hear the specific content of their communication, but could only hear the sharp noise in the wind. ——This is already a very polite situation.

What was worse were some careless vampires, who talked about what Snow had just said in twos and threes.Those words kept passing into Snow's ears, loudly but accurately expressing the speaker's thoughts.

"This little girl doesn't look familiar. Is she really a vampire?"

"Who transformed this vampire? Why do I think the man next to him is more promising!"

"Isn't it? It's a pity...a little older..."

"You are a hundred-year-old ghost, so don't talk about the age of humans! What do you say his name is? Is it possible for me to go up..."

Snow caught one of the clearest voices.Without hesitation, she turned her head back to look at the guy who spoke.

Snow's angry expression quickly changed to the word 'numb' after seeing the appearance of the talking vampire.

——The speaker sitting on a booth in the dark is a native Italian vampire wearing a casual Italian suit, a wine-red tie knot, and a rose on his chest. It looks like he is about to attend a wedding or engage in a special profession.

Oh, after seeing what this guy looks like.Snow felt that she could completely understand the provocative words of the other party.

The Italian vampire... I guess it's not aimed at Snow, but... it's just teasing Hannibal.

Understanding does not mean that Snow can accept it.

In the case of a dispute, Snow felt that it was even more urgent to swear his ownership!

"You are very welcome, sir." Snow said, reaching out to undo Hannibal's tie.

The originally well-made Windsor Knot was easily torn apart, and half hung on Hannibal's collar. The button of the first shirt was unbuttoned, and the collarbone could not be seen, but from the flesh-colored flesh, Appreciate the temptation of some hesitation.

Snow squinted her eyes. Now that everything was ready, she grabbed Hannibal's collar, and under the connivance of the other party, she slowly leaned forward, her fangs slightly exposed, ready to start this rare eating night.

Before touching Hannibal's neck, Snow had already recalled the faint smell of roses.All the stories first happened on Hannibal's unique blood.

Snow smelled the slight aroma of whiskey from Hannibal's breath.The effect of alcohol accelerated the flow of blood, and the original soft fragrance suddenly increased, which was something Snow couldn't parry.

For nearly a month after coming to Venice, Snow had always suppressed his vampire feeding habits considering Hannibal's physical condition.Facts have proved that her patience is worthwhile, and Hannibal is indeed an existence worth waiting for.

The fangs that were about to touch Hannibal's neck finally failed to bite Hannibal as Snow expected.

Snow only met Hannibal's eyes at the last moment.She imagined that this second of staring at each other, the prying of the devil, the unshakable numbness, the passionate and pampering smile... none of this happened.

But Hannibal had something more beautiful in his eyes.Those dark eyes, under the lighting of the bar counter, are as gorgeous as the sea of ​​stars!

So Snow's landing point was taken advantage of by accident, her fangs retracted at a speed beyond instinct, and her kiss finally fell on Hannibal's lips...

Snow opened her eyes in astonishment. She didn't have time to think about how the eating action that had been repeated thousands of times and for so many years, the basic behavior that was completely based on the vampire's hunting instinct, was shaken by the ogre. of.

She really didn't need to think about these things, Snow was completely immersed in the kiss given by Hannibal at this moment.

"Huh? So they are here to show their affection!"

"Make them roll off the edge of the bar!"

"Don't be like this. Although you just lost love, you have reason to be sad, but their interaction is obviously very interesting, isn't it? And it's not because you stimulated her that Ms. Wei is doing what she is doing now?"

The sound of the conversation drifted past Snow's ears intermittently.Snow remained unmoved by Hannibal's actions.

It wasn't until the bartender with a stiff smile that he gently tapped the goblet with a silver spoon that the crisp sound called Snow back from the action just now.

"···" The distance separated, and the wonderful temptation brought by the whiskey just now gradually dissipated.

Snow rubbed his temples, forced himself to wake up, and when he looked at the reactions of the people around him, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"very talented..."

"...sh... what?" Snow wanted to ask the bartender to repeat the comment that she whispered again, but she soon realized that these people had no good intentions and were purely narrow-minded. Watch the show.So Snow waved his hands discouragedly before the other party could speak, and said, "Forget it...don't say any more."

Hannibal is indeed experienced.Snow sighed, leaned over helplessly, and lightly bit Hannibal's side neck.

The warm blood gradually filled Snow's taste buds.Her body temperature gradually approached that of a human being, and her previously cold and lifeless complexion gradually became warmer and softer.The blood that Bisno imagined was a hundred times more beautiful was ingested into the vampire's body.

If it weren't for the constant muttering and chattering comments from the outside world, Snow might have been difficult to control.

"Remember? I told you before that vampire feeding is very suggestive. Aside from this woman's kissing skills that are not comparable to college students at the beginning, she is still remarkable when she is actually doing her job. "

Snow used her limited thinking ability to think about the context of this evaluation.

——This should be a vampire who has been transformed for many years, teaching his younger generation.

Sure enough, soon another voice said in a suddenly enlightened tone: "... just have to have a *feeling!"

These words finally overturned Snow's state of being unable to control his appetite and saved her from it.

There were a pair of small bite marks on Hannibal's neck. When Snow was eating, he would not be as vicious as some other vampires, eager to bite off a piece of meat.

"Excellent self-control!" The bartender glanced at Snow appreciatively.So far, the faceless vampire bartender has served his guests with the utmost care.

Being extremely caring also means being extremely optimistic about the show.

The bartender took out a bottle of light green ointment from the counter without Snow's suggestion.The ointment comes in a glass bottle studded with gemstones whose texture and luster overshadow the contents.

"Put this on, it can astringe the wound after the vampire bites."

As expected, the bartender saw Snow grabbing the bottle and seriously applying the ointment to her 'boyfriend'.Snow carefully restrained her nails, as if Hannibal was an untouchable treasure.That kind of obviously at a loss but cautious look is the one that can best poke the yearning for love stories in the hearts of bystanders.

Snow is an interesting pair in every way.On the one hand, it can be clearly seen that the woman is inexperienced and the man is more than capable.But from another perspective, the initiative has not been taken away by humans too much.Snow has always maintained a delicate balance, which does not seem like an ordinary lover.

Then, it was the same bartender, with his chin resting on his arms and his arms resting on the bar, he asked Hannibal non-stop, "Are you satisfied with her service?"

Snow was about to be bombarded with questions.She glared at the bartender, who looked at Hannibal indifferently.

"... Snow is unique."

Unique left a bite mark.

Unique is a vampire.

A uniquely seductive failure!

Snow raised her forehead, she was eager to change the topic, and after looking around in a panic, she was lucky enough to find a place to find fault.

"...a small question...do you turn a blind eye to those wandering humans outside the door?"

What Snow was talking about was those who gradually increased with the appearance of dark creatures—the admirers.