The Blood Hourglass

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The next morning, I don't know when I woke up, but judging from the intensity of the sun outside, it should have been one or two in the afternoon. Thinking about this, I was so happy that I would never see him again. The strange thing is that on my bedside table, in addition to the original blood girl, there is also a hardcover paper box. When I tear it open, it is a black floor-length skirt with no skirts. There is no lace decoration, but it looks so beautiful, noble, and natural texture.

"I just don't know if it fits!" At first, I was a little worried, but after putting it on, I found that it was specially made for me, otherwise it would not fit so well. Putting it on, I completely outline my figure.

"It doesn't matter if the clothes are broken. Besides, it doesn't seem to be suitable for you! I'll buy you a comfortable one next time..."

When I was thinking about who prepared it for me, I recalled what Saffrott said last night. From this point of view, he has at least one advantage, that is, he is more careful. Otherwise, I really don't know what to wear after getting up today.

"By the way, the wound doesn't seem to hurt anymore!" I suddenly thought of standing in front of the dressing mirror. But when I opened my neckline and took a look, I found that the reddish color in the wound hadn't receded. It seemed that the inside was still not well, but as long as it no longer hindered my natural actions, it would be no different to me.

After putting it on, I put on my original black cloak, and I found that it matched the skirt I was wearing.

"What a coincidence!" I thought so in my heart and went downstairs. There is no one in the hall at this time, but this is also normal. After all, this is a vampire castle. Of course, no one will be seen in the daytime. Except for myself.

"Miss, you are up, how do you feel, are you better?" Soon after I sat down at the table, Gina walked in from the door.

"I'm fine. Let me prepare food!" I said lightly. I wanted to say that it was breakfast, but now this time, let’s talk about whether the breakfast is a bit too late.

"Okay, I'll get ready right away." Gina said happily.

"Your master is asleep?" I asked involuntarily.

"Yeah! The master has already fallen asleep." Gina replied in the kitchen and asked again, "Is there anything miss looking for the master?"

"No! It's okay, I just ask casually!" I was secretly thankful. But when I think about it, I think it’s strange. What am I grateful for, isn’t it that I don’t have to meet him anymore? Is this worthy of me being so happy?

"Oh!" Gina responded softly. Then the two of us stopped talking, she was busy with my food, but I was thinking about it. But no matter from which way he thought of it, he would think of the question last night, the question he didn't think of until he brought it up.

"Why should I use my life to protect him?" To be honest, I don't know the real reason. Because at the moment I rushed up, I didn’t think of this problem at all, and everything I found right after that gave me no time to think about it, so when he brought it up, I suddenly woke up like a big dream. I don't know how far the world goes. Looking back now, when I saw the color of the bullet, I rushed past like a conditioned reflex, and there was no room at all. But even if I think about it now, my mind is still blank, and I can't find any reason that can be used as a reason.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" I don't know when, Gina has stood beside me, and my food is placed in front of me.

"It's okay." I stopped thinking, eating the food silently.

"Miss, it's better for you to use your right hand." Seeing me picking up the cup with my left hand, Gina persuaded me seriously.

"My injury is healed, and it's okay with my left hand." I smiled at her, raised the cup, and took a sip to confirm.

"Really? Is that serious injury really healed?" She looked incredulous.

"Yes, it's done." I replied. Except that the wound is somewhat clear, there should be nothing else. The only thing I have to do now is to eat the food in front of me, and then go outside to get some sun, and slowly think about the annoying question. It’s best to find out the answer before I see him, otherwise I really don’t know what to do. Face him, face yourself.

"That female hunter is gone!" I said of course after I finished eating.

"I put her away early in the morning, and gave her some food as the host ordered." She replied while packing the tableware.

"Did she leave like this?" I was a little skeptical.

"No! She even let me take her to the tombs of the two hunters, and stood there for a long time before leaving." Gina picked up the empty plate and went back to the kitchen.

"By the way, gina, are you going to the rose garden today?" I asked again.

"Go! I go every day, miss." She replied from a distance.

"Then I will go with you, I want to pick some roses today." I said.

"Okay!" Gina agreed.

On the way to the rose garden, we passed the tomb of hunters, two bare mounds. I stood in front of them for a while, but I was not mourning, but a little envious. God gives everything and takes everything away. This is where they belong. But me? Am I not given by God? Where is my home? No one can answer my question, except him, the Lord of the Gods. When I came to the rose garden this time, I no longer felt the way I felt last time. So I picked a few roses in a hurry and went back with Gina. Walking to the two graves again, I put the roses I picked on them. The roses are picked for them, and I sincerely celebrate that they have returned to where they really belonged and got the rest I could not ask for. Gina also stood silently, watching everything I did.

When we both returned to the castle, it was already an hour later. I have been sitting by the French windows in the hall, drinking tea quietly, thinking and thinking, but until the sun sets, I haven't thought of anything. So I had to eat dinner as soon as possible, and then went upstairs and hid in my room.

escape! I would have fallen to this point.

"Close the door and lock the door again, so that he should not be able to get in." As soon as I entered the room, I planned to say. Although I know very well that he is a powerful vampire, such wooden doors and windows look like thin paper to him. But I believe that he will not break in by force, so I can say that it is safe now. In a relaxed suit, I climbed onto the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the blood **** the cabinet, and slowly admired it. It looks more and more beautiful. Blood color is the most irresistible color for vampires. But for me, except for vampire blood, ordinary blood has no attraction at all, but its color is so tempting to me. unbelievable. As for the silver gun, it is now obediently hung on my left earlobe. This change of mine hasn't been noticed by Gina.

"Boom boom boom! Luvian, are you asleep?" Saferot suddenly knocked on the door and asked.

"I'm already asleep, let's talk about something next time!" I won't let him in, he is now more terrifying to me than death, and I can't hide it!

"Really! Then you can take a good rest!" He didn't even bother, just said casually and left. From then on, I woke up and went to bed early every day to avoid him. I was afraid to face him, face the question he asked, and face the answer he thought.

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