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"Bruch, don't scare your sister."
Lin Lang tilted her head, met the little boy's big foggy eyes, and smiled, "You have to know, girls are very timid. What if you scare my sister into a fool, what should I do?"
She also reached out and pinched that delicate little nose.
Bruch froze for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face.
Why is she not afraid
Lin Lang took advantage of his confusion and moved towards the door quietly, touched the doorknob with her fingers, and said quietly, "Since my sister is not afraid, why did you leave?"
"My sister is a little thirsty, go down and drink some water."
Lin Lang said without blinking.
"Thirsty?"
The little boy tilted his head, pointed at his neck, and said obediently, "Give that Bruch to my sister."
Sucking blood and eating is a very normal thing for the vampires, but Lin Lang had to avoid this restricted area, she said lightly, "Bruch, don't you have to go to school tomorrow? Be good, sleep well, sister can solve it by herself." OK."
"Solve it yourself?"
Bruch stared at her, and seemed to say something unintentionally, "It's strange to say, my sister has been back for so long, and usually eats prepared food, except for the time of Brother Fanzhuo, Bruch has never I've seen my sister suck blood. What's wrong with my sister?"
Just as Lin Lang was about to say something, her body froze suddenly, the back of her head ached, and the feeling of powerlessness gradually spread to her surroundings.
She was originally standing, but now she had to hold on to the doorknob. She grabbed the skirt of her chest and asked with a frown, "Bruch, what did you do?"
The other party was not afraid of the eldest sister's anger at all, and said with a smile, "Sister, don't worry, it's just some coma pills specially made for disobedient blood races, and it won't have any adverse effects. Sister, sleep well, wait When you wake up, you will be with Bruch forever, are you happy, sister?"
He walked towards her with his bare feet.
Lin Lang made a decisive decision, quickly unlocked the door, stepped on the floor and ran downstairs, her throat was burning and painful, and she couldn't speak at all.
His breathing became heavier and heavier, and finally his feet lost the strength to resist. With a bang, he fell limply in the stairwell, his black hair messily scattered on the exquisite white relief, and the sacred and solemn statue was a little more bewitchingly beautiful. The effect of the medicine took effect very quickly, and her pale skin was covered with a light pink rosy glow, and she felt slightly sweaty.
Bruch has never seen such a sister. She maintains the demeanor and majesty of the eldest sister in front of her brothers. She has never panicked, let alone the current situation. She has no ability to fight back and leans softly against the wall. Let people do whatever they want.
Bruch squatted down, put his small hand on her cheek, and touched the blood vessels in her neck along her chin, which were slender and fragile.
His beautiful violet-like eyes were suddenly stained with scarlet, and he had ferocious fangs that didn't match his cute face.
"Zi-"
Blood splattered.
The castle in the middle of the night was disturbed again.
A few flowers of blood splashed on Linlang's neck, like some kind of beautiful decoration.
"Bruch, can you explain to your brother what you are doing?" The cold voice was still calm.
"Brother, you're awake."
Bruch smiled brightly without a hint of gloom.
The elder brother said indifferently, "Don't change the subject, now, explain it carefully. What it will be like when the elder brother is angry, you have also seen the end of the other elder brothers."
The little boy stuck out his tongue, "Actually, it's nothing, Bruch just wanted to taste the taste of my sister's blood. It's a pity that my sister's level is suppressed too much, Bruch can't find a chance, so he can only resort to this Despicable means."
"Do you still know it's despicable?" Fanzhuo's expression was lukewarm.
He glanced at Linlang again, the hair around her cheeks was completely soaked, her eyes were blurred and unfocused, what was more obvious was that her cheeks were smudged with red tide, this emotional look was very strange because it was the first time he saw it Even the elder brother with strong concentration was stunned for several seconds.
He called a few times, but there was no answer.
The elder brother of the politician quickly realized that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head to look at the youngest brother, "What did you do to her?"
"It's just some coma potions, crushed and scattered in the air."
He furrowed his long eyebrows tightly, not believing the words, "Can the coma medicine have such an effect?"
This stumped Bruch.
He bit his finger, thought about it carefully, and said hesitantly, "It was given to me by someone else, I don't know."
"I don't know if you still dare to use it?"
Brother's gaze was cold.
Being repeatedly "tortured" by him, the most favored younger brother was a little emotional, "Do you know what's the matter? Isn't it just a trivial matter, why are you so angry?"
Fanzhuo said calmly, "Brother is not angry."
"Then you don't get angry, you return my sister to me. I want to play with my sister." He rushed to grab Lin Lang's hand, but before he touched her, she was already picked up by the man in the air.
"Go back to your room. You are not allowed to come out without my brother's permission. Today and tomorrow, you should stay inside and reflect on yourself."
He had just walked a few steps when he heard something nonsensical behind him.
"Brother, you violated the rules of the game."
The leather shoes stayed for a moment.
"There will be another time, but you will be out of the game directly."
There was an unspeakable weirdness in the immature child's voice, and Bruch bent his bright red lips.
Van Zhuo carried the man to his room, just like the master's temperament, the color palette was cold, and the atmosphere of abstinence was everywhere, the windows were covered by thick black velvet, the corners were fine, and no light came in. The only lighting tool in the whole room is candles, exquisite silver candlesticks and furniture, revealing the style of the Middle Ages.
Among the many furniture, the big bed is not very attractive to vampires, it is just a good-looking decoration, and the real place to sleep is still the coffin.
A large black wooden coffin lay in the center of the room, and the surrounding area was consciously emptied by the owner. Fanzhuo took a step with his long legs and quickly reached the side, intending to put the person in.
As a result, the opponent's hands hugged his neck, refusing to let go.
He pulled it a few times, but he couldn't get it off. Instead, there were several red marks on his neck.
Fan Zhuo looked around, and his eyes fell on the bed not far away. It was at the right height, just right to let him down, and rescued his neck that was red from scratching.
He bent one leg and pressed one knee against the edge of the bed. His feet were put up, but the other party just kept holding him.
Fanzhuo thought for a while, imitating the human way, put his palms around her waist, and scratched her hard.
"itch-"
The other party really responded.
The reaction is not generally large.
Not only did she let go of her hand, but she kept backing away, almost slipping to the other side of the bed and falling down. Mr. Politician couldn't help but put his arms around her waist, and grabbed her back into his arms.
Looking down, those eyes opened at some point. Lin Lang's eyes were bright red like agate, magnificent and charming, but now, the ruby was covered with a layer of watery moisture, and she looked at him ignorantly, It seems to have returned to the most ignorant state.
She suddenly said in shock, "Daddy."
Vanjo: "..."
What the hell did that brat do
"Daddy—"
Maybe it was his cold face that frightened people, and the other party screamed timidly like a newborn animal.
This time I also added a small action of pulling the sleeves.
Totally childish.
"I'm not Daddy," he said.
"Why isn't Daddy Daddy?" Her flushed face was very attractive, it was obviously a gorgeous outline, but her eyes were watery, full of innocence and ignorance.
"Because I'm not."
"Why aren't you, Daddy?" She seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and she was about to cry, "Daddy, is our family very poor, are you going to marry a wife, so you have to sell Kaka?" , looking for a new daddy for Kaka?"
"..."
Fanzhuo suddenly felt a little headache, the kind of throbbing.
But Mr. Politician has a good self-cultivation quality, held back his headache, and explained seriously, "First of all, the family has accumulated wealth for centuries, even if you take a milk bath and flower petal bath every day, it can last for a lifetime, so you don't have to worry about buying and selling people. .Secondly, I don't have any intention of taking a new wife, as five centuries have proven."
"So Kaka can still stay with Daddy, right?"
"I told you I'm not daddy." He corrected again, trying to change her mind, "Daddy is an elder, have you ever seen a daddy who looks as young as you?"
She smiled and grabbed one side of his face, "There's no way, my daddy is a young and handsome man who is invincible in the universe, and he can't be jealous."
He pulled back his face blankly.
So she played on the other side.
He gave up.
Seeing that it didn't make sense, Fan Zhuo simply changed his method. He pinched the other person's chin, leaned down and pecked lightly, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "Do you think Daddy will treat you like this?" ?"
She tilted her head, then raised her head suddenly, leaving a personal mark on the man's wet lips. Then she lay down properly again, and smiled obediently at him, "I like it when Daddy kisses me like this."
It's killing me.
His icy blue eyes fell into darkness, and he said hoarsely, "It's not Daddy, it's Vatican."
"Daddy!"
"Vanjo."
"Daddy?"
The man took her hand, and in the tender palm, he patiently and carefully outlined his name.
"Remember this, Ventrue."
Lin Lang still had a naive expression, "Daddy, your writing makes my hands itchy."
The other party stared at her for a while, leaning his tall and loose body, biting her earlobe with thin lips, and the moist water vapor was smudged.
"Baby."
"Sweetheart."
"My Kaka—hey, it's called Fanzhuo."
"Uh...uh...Vanjo..."
She had to succumb to the other party's lust.
After tossing for a long time, Fan Zhuo let go of him.
After a while, she said, "Daddy, this pillow is uncomfortable."
"Young Daddy" straightened his arms automatically, "Come here, sleep here. No, it's not Daddy, it's Fanzhuo."
However, someone has already fallen asleep.
So another protagonist struggled all night.