The strong wind was whistling, and compared to the two silent vampires, Wen Ying's movement was the loudest.
Her hair was disheveled, and she had to struggle to get her out of the way. Her expression was very calm and peaceful, but her eyes were too open due to the wind, and her eyelashes fluttered wildly as if breaking free.
Osmond couldn't react for a moment, until he saw her turn her head and hide in Oswald's arms, and then she suddenly came back to her senses.
A lie, another lie.
Human beings are really amazing, their abilities in other aspects are mediocre, only lying seems to be an instinct. She should know that she didn't stumble and fall at all, the disappearance of a whole stone brick and the feeling of stepping into the air are two completely different feelings.
Oswald glanced at him and asked hesitantly, "Really?"
"I fell, how could I not know?" she whispered, "I didn't expect him to be there."
The last sentence expresses reliability. If the two have not met, then there is no claim that she was hurt.
Oswald apologized to his brother guiltily.
"...It's nothing." Osmond felt a little awkward. He finally gave the girl a cold glance, accepted the apology and left.
The soft human body caused trouble, and the fear of falling from a high altitude still had a great impact on Wen Ying. The physical dizziness made it difficult for her to stand firm, and she vaguely felt that she had a low-grade fever. But a vampire with a strong body does not have such an experience. Her body temperature has always been warm to Oswald. After sending her back to the room, he left.
Wen Ying buried her whole body in the soft goose feather quilt, touched her forehead with her back hand, and it was indeed slightly hot. A gust of wind from the window made her shiver, and she had to get up to close the window.
The moon had already hidden behind the dark clouds, and it began to rain at night, covering the castle, adding a sense of splendor.
Just when she was about to close the window, a bat flapped its wings and flew into the window, hanging upside down on the ceiling light. Its claws grabbed the gold-plated lamp body, causing the lamp to shake for a moment.
Wen Ying didn't care, she closed the window and went back to bed.
After all, it was the Vampire Castle. She lived in the room with a bad orientation before. Because of the coldness and humidity, bats often appeared. After a long time, she regarded them as decorations in the room and gradually became accustomed to them.
Although this bat is unusual.
She was lying on the bed drowsily, her work and rest became a mess because of Oswald, and she still couldn't sleep until now. Pushed in.
— This can be regarded as a commendable change, and there was no such good treatment as knocking on the door before.
"Miss Sakura." Winston saluted politely and thoughtfully, and put the silver plate in his hand on the head of her bed, "I think you have been blown by the wind, and you have been frightened again, and you may feel unwell. So I prepared medicine and hot water for you."
"Yes." Her voice was hoarse, she cleared her throat before continuing, "Thank you."
"It's what I should do. Lord Oswald probably doesn't want to see you listless." He smiled. "If you need anything, you can tell me at any time. Before the sun appears, I think I can help you." Serve."
After the words were finished, the bat under the lamp made a sound, which made Winston look this way with a slightly surprised expression, but he didn't say anything.
And here, Osmond, who flew into the window in the form of a bat, cursed secretly.
He knew that Winston had discovered him.
He came to her room to find out why she was lying. He didn't understand whether she wanted to sell him well, hoped that he would not kill her, or wanted to show a kind side in front of Oswald. After all, her acting skills were really bad, Oswald thought seriously Think about it, maybe you can understand it.
He couldn't bear the fact that his relationship with Oswald needed her to fix it, and it made his stomach sick.
So he must find out her secret and reveal her true face!
However, he did not expect that the first thing he saw was his butler caring for her like a little flower. The only people who could serve Winston at any time were obviously him and Oswald!
Did this damn girl from Country Z also give Winston a love potion? !
The girl on the bed bit her lower lip with a very hesitant expression, and Winston immediately gave an encouraging expression. His gentleness gave her a lot of courage. Wen Ying asked: "...can you return my mobile phone to me? I want to get in touch with my relatives and friends."
Winston: "I'm afraid..."
"I promise not to tell anything about what happened in the castle, just tell them the news of safety, and you can watch from the side."
He sneered inwardly at her eager assurance that Winston would not be deceived by lying humans.
"If possible, I would certainly be willing to share your worries, but I have no such right." Winston shook his head as expected, "Unless one of the two adults can agree."
"... I'm sorry to make you difficult."
She looked very depressed.
Maybe it's Winston's mild temper that makes people feel at ease, maybe it's his silvery hair showing the age difference between the two. In front of him, she is more like a little girl than a prickly little hedgehog—yes, since Oslo After Vader became her backing, she changed from a limp white rabbit to a hedgehog who stabs everyone.
After Winston comforted her again, he told her to take the medicine, and then retreated.
Osmond remained motionless.
She didn't take any medicine. Sure enough, she promised to be fine, but it's another way to hide people behind her back. He thought indifferently that she might suspect that there was something wrong with the medicine Winston brought. Human vigilance.
His eyes followed, watching her get out of bed again and open the window.
... Didn't Winston say she was unwell
The bitter wind blew in with the rain, blowing her long black and thick hair up in an instant. She was wearing a pure white nightgown, and she stepped on the ground with her bare toes, letting the rain hit her face and the cold wind howl.
Osmond watched quietly, just puzzled, her complexion looked even worse, and two abnormal blushes emerged from her cheeks.
He has been watching all her abnormal actions, closing the window, opening the window, closing the window, getting off the bed, getting on the bed, getting off the bed, she finally curled herself up on the head of the bed, hugging her legs, looking weak and helpless, no matter what Whether it's medicine or water, she didn't move. He could see that the breath of life in her was weakening, it wasn't that she was going to die, it was just... It was just that she didn't seem to want to live, which was completely different from the way that angered him.
He still couldn't find the answer he wanted. She seemed like she couldn't hurt anyone, but she looked like a withered flower.
Osmond shook his head, camouflage is also a human specialty.
Until he saw her lips touch each other, as if she had pronounced something.
He was startled for a moment.
It was pronounced the same way all over the world, including the vampire society, and he fell silent.
She is calling "Mom".
She was... seeking protection.
Thanks to her, Osmond had a long dream, repeating the night of his mother's death. There is no so-called loyalty in the vampire society. Life is too long, and the fun is getting less and less. Parents have many lovers outside, and they never avoid each other. Even the two brothers wanted to try something different after getting tired of all the entertainment. Not long after giving birth to them, she fell in love with a hunter.
A vampire hunter pretending to be an ordinary person.
She died, at the hands of the one she loved, and also killed her husband, and almost killed her sons. When they hid in the protective barrier clothed by Winston and shivered with fear, they shouted "mum" again and again. At that time, they knew too little. "mum" brought.
The sky was disconcertingly bright, and Osmond struggled to wake up from a cold dream, only to find herself still hanging upside down from the overhead light in her room.
He turned into a human form while flying to the window, the sunlight did not bring him any warm feeling, as if the burning pain made him more uncomfortable. He drew the heavy curtains to block out the harsh sunlight. A high-level vampire wouldn't be wiped out by a ray of sunlight, but he wouldn't like it either, and at this time, he should still be sleeping.
He subconsciously looked in the direction of the bed, where the medicine and water on the bedside were kept intact, and a towel was thrown on the ground, which showed that she dried herself casually and fell asleep. The girl was already curled up in the quilt and fell asleep, her body undulating with her breathing, looking extremely soft.
At this moment, he inexplicably thought of Oswald's words.
The guy didn't notice his reluctance at all, and twittered in his ear like a sparrow, "Her body is so warm, it's incredible, just hugging can drive away all the cold, don't laugh! Osmond, although We are not afraid of the cold, but when you are in a bad mood, you cannot deny that you will always feel a little bit similar to the cold.”
"At this time, when you hold her, you will feel that her body temperature has also passed to you, as if we also have temperature."
“Fantastic experience.”
When Osmond came back to his senses, he found that he had obeyed Oswald's words in his memory and held her in his arms. Her hot body was in stark contrast to his icy body, warm and soft, not burning.
Osmond's hand touched the skin of her bare arm and slid all the way to her wrist, feeling the flow of blood and the ups and downs of the pulse, alive, fresh, hot blood, he licked his lips, and suddenly had desire to eat.
Wen Ying originally had a low-grade fever, but she was drenched in the rain and the wind, and even after taking medicine, she couldn't fully recover. She was suddenly pressed against her body by the temperature like ice cubes, and she shivered, and woke up in a daze.
"... Oswald?" She turned over and saw a familiar face, "Why are you here at this time..." The curtains were drawn, and he was in the room, and she judged that it should be morning.
Osmond did not deny this identity, his gray-blue eyes were heavy, staring at her motionless, "I want to know why you lied for Osmond."
Although he didn't mean to make her fall off the tower, but he did want her to fall to pieces, so it's okay to pretend that he did it on purpose.
She didn't seem to be fully awake yet, and after a long pause, she said, "You know?"
"Um."
"I wasn't lying for him. I fell, not because he wanted to kill me. Maybe there was something else, like he was bored and wanted to practice magic that changed out of thin air, like..." Sickness made her become Drowsy, she tried her best to sort out the thoughts in her muddy mind, "Even if it's because of him, there is a big difference between 'intentional homicide' and 'accidental injury'."
"How do you know?" His eyes were strange.
"His eyes are very angry, like the eyes of someone who has been wronged." Wen Ying explained, "I have had it too. People here have a lot of misunderstandings about my country. The friends who lived together lost things. First The first doubt is me, I am very angry, even if my family is not rich, but it is not short of money, if I steal a watch from her, can I pay the rent or tuition? Anyway, this feeling is not good, I don’t want anyone I have encountered such a bad thing."
"lie."
"… Um?"
Wen Ying couldn't react, she only felt an irresistible force on her shoulders, and she was turned over and pressed on the bed by him in a whirl, her hands were quickly restrained behind her back, the uncomfortable feeling of being controlled made her struggle, but she didn't A little use, his lazy and low voice came from behind: "Want to take the opportunity to make Oswald sympathize with you? Then you are destined to be disappointed."
"...Osmond?!" She finally realized something was wrong.
"It's me." He leaned close to her. From this distance, he could see the light blue blood vessels on her neck, and the bloody teeth stretched out ready to move, "Didn't you want me to suck your blood?"
This is what she once said when she was provocative.
Wen Ying was startled and furious, subconsciously raised her back and said: "Oswald said don't suck my blood!" However, it was too late for her to speak, and the cold foreign body sensation appeared on the side of her neck again, and she kicked lightly. Legs, but was easily suppressed by him.
Her physical condition was bad, her mood was bad, and her blood tasted extremely bitter.
However, he didn't withdraw his fangs, and he didn't take a breath, her hot body made his arms tighten, the bitter taste made his tongue astringent, and the sticky, wet blood made him...excited.
I don't know how long it took, he finally left the state of enjoying, his voice became hoarse, "Yes, Oswald said, but I don't think he can order me.
She was silent.
The bright blood splashed on the white and greasy neck, forming a stark contrast. He licked away the blood lightly, and could feel that whenever she came into contact with her skin, she would tremble unconsciously and sensitively. The pleasure of eating made him squint.
This was about the time he had gotten the better of her for the first time in a while. How could he have forgotten that for food, the thing that frightened her the most was what he was doing.
Although he originally wanted to kill her, killing her wouldn't make her miserable, would it
"Now, tell me—" he whispered coquettishly, "Why on earth are you lying? Would it do you any good to help me deceive Oswald?" His fangs roamed the back of her neck, hands restless He slid down to the heels of his legs, as if warning her that as long as she refused to tell the truth, he would make her experience something she would never forget.
"... because I hate you!" Her voice was choked with sobs.
"... what?" He thought he didn't hear clearly.
"I gave Oswald a love potion because I was dying, because you guys did the same thing to me. But if I keep doing things I don't even bother to do, then me and you nasty vampires, What's the difference?!"
Osmond was stunned.
She gasped, "Are you satisfied?!"