Seeing that Freno had pulled out part of the ribbon cord of the bow, Osmond's expression turned cold.
Before doing it differently, he would have knocked this thief to the ground long ago. But he always remembered how the girl defended her at that time. If he made a move now, he might give a hundred gifts without getting a single look from her.
This made Osmond feel a little depressed and aggrieved—it was also the first time in his life.
At this moment, he heard Wen Ying's voice stopping the other party, "Don't move, Freno." She said, "This is a gift from someone. It's not polite for you to do so."
Freno let out an "oh" and stopped his movements.
Osmond listened to her scolding others affectionately, but she opened the gift herself. His mood is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, if his heart can beat, he must be able to hear its rapid beating sound.
Wen Ying opened the gift and saw an umbrella.
"I found it in the warehouse on purpose." He couldn't help explaining aside, "I think you should use it. It is a tool made by the third generation ancestor of the Setet family. It casts a powerful spell that can make you go out."
"...Thank you?" she said uncomfortably.
After all, just now, she laughed at herself that she could only travel at night, but he just sent such a tool. But it also indirectly shows that he has been able to think from her perspective and understand what she really needs.
"I like it very much, thank you... Osmond?"
She recognized herself.
Osmond was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, I am Osmond. As long as you like it."
Osmond was relieved to know she really needed it.
He never thought that his mood would become so out of control, for a human being, the lying human being he hated the most. He still remembered how his parents died, but he couldn't stop paying attention to her.
Probably because he didn't use an aggressive attitude towards her, and when Oswald wanted to insult her madly, he tried his best to keep her. Wen Ying's attitude towards him was pretty good, at least when it came to dinner At that time, she still remembered politely inviting him to go upstairs together.
Osmond was very happy about this, and his expression suddenly changed when he saw Freno actually bring out the food.
In front of him and Freno were cups containing animal blood. He smelled chicken blood and frowned immediately. He had never drank such inferior blood.
Only in front of her were meals, rice, and four dishes and one soup in a typical Chinese family style.
She moved her chopsticks, put the fish into a bowl, and swallowed it with rice.
The vampire's stomach has shrunk and changed due to not eating solid food for a long time, but she was once a human being and has never stopped eating solid food, of course she can eat it. But it's just enough to eat.
Food tastes like wax to vampires. Her expression was numb, and she obviously didn't think it was delicious. And the most important thing was that solid food could not supplement the energy the vampire needed, and it made no difference whether she ate it or not. Even if she forcibly chewed it down, it would not bring any nutrition to her body.
Osmond suddenly thought about her legs, why she could only sit in a wheelchair, why she looked so weak, because she didn't drink blood at all!
"She didn't drink blood, did she?" he whispered to Freno, grabbing the arm of the chair suddenly.
Freno didn't lie, "Only when she accepted the first hug... She refused to drink after that." And during the first hug, she was almost in a coma, not conscious.
Osmond asked the other party with a stiff face, "Why didn't you persuade her to drink?"
"Persuasion, she is very stubborn." Freno said, "Everyone has their own choice..."
"To his own choice!"
Osmond was angry, and he went up to her to stop her from eating, from doing things that didn't make any sense. "You have to eat blood to gain strength. These things are garbage to you now, and have no use." He blocked the direction of her chopsticks.
Wen Ying didn't care too much and said, "What's the matter, don't vampires live forever? Even if I don't drink the blood, I won't die." She walked around him, still picking up vegetables with chopsticks. If he blocked it once, she would have a second time, and if he blocked it again, she continued to eat in her own way, even annoyed by his actions.
In a fit of anger, Osmond swept the dinner plate in front of her to the ground, making a shattering sound!
"It won't work if you eat any more!" He forced her to look at himself, "You are a vampire now, Sakura, you are a vampire, you can only survive by drinking blood. Yes, you won't die if you don't drink, but you are like this now , What is the difference between dying?! You will only get weaker and weaker—"
"Get out of my house!"
Wen Ying didn't even want to throw the thing in her hand at him, and yelled at him, her face was very ugly, since he poked her.
He stared at her with condensed eyes, her face was pale and stubborn, and she bit her lower lip tightly. He suddenly lowered his head, and under their unprepared gazes, he bit his own wrist, and the blood dripped on the floor, splashing a blood ripple.
He handed the bitten part to her lips, "Drink!"
"Why do I-"
Before she could finish her sentence, her expression changed.
She has not drank blood for a long time, just like she has not eaten any staple food, and she feels hungry like all normal people. It's not that she has no feeling for blood, just like the blood that Osmond sent to her now, constantly exuding a seductive fragrance, her little fangs have unconsciously grown out, no blood race can resist such a temptation, then The powerful magic power seemed to be calling her.
His wrist was brought closer, she could drink it as soon as she lowered her head, Wen Ying didn't hold back, and took a sip gently.
A faint smell of blood filled the mouth, and there was an indescribably sweet taste. However, there was a sudden churning in her stomach, and the feeling of nausea reached her throat, and she suddenly vomited out!
This wasn't enough, she felt as if she was about to spit out the contents of her stomach, and pressed against her throat, vomiting heart-piercingly.
It's not that vampires can't drink the blood of their companions, but such a situation is usually only carried out when they recognize each other, which is an ambiguous relationship. Because blood sucking is often accompanied by sex. Of course, there are also some special situations such as emergency situations to rescue companions. But most of the vampires are indifferent, and they are undoubtedly willing to donate their precious blood for another person when their relationship is relatively close.
Osmond had never let others drink his own blood. When he found her bloody teeth poking into his veins and sucking her lips and tongue between his wrists, he felt a tingling sensation spread from his limbs. He saw her squinting her eyes with an expression of enjoyment, and his heart moved, hoping to feed more blood into her mouth.
However, in just a short moment, she bent down and vomited out the blood, her expression extremely painful.
"Sakura?" Osmond's expression was astonished. He supported her and patted her on the back, but it was useless. He could only watch her vomit. His heart felt like a tight string, and he asked Freno, "What's wrong with her?"
"Rejection."
Freno handed her a glass of water to rinse her mouth, and said to Osmond, "She doesn't agree with vampires, and she doesn't agree with the practice of drinking blood to survive. You should know why."
Osmond felt that his hands and feet suddenly became cold, even though they were already extremely cold.
Her reaction made him suddenly wake up from the peaceful dream of getting along, and made him suddenly understand that no matter how tolerant she appeared on the surface, her rejection of him and vampires in her heart did not decrease at all. Her instinctive reaction exposed all the things she tenderly concealed, like thorns pierced into her skin, which were once given to her by them, but now it is difficult for them to take a step closer, no matter how carefully they stretch out their hands, their fingers will also Bleeding from pricks.
And she will only suffer more.
Osmond breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, now you know why she can't drink blood," Freno said. "Stop pushing her."
There was a moment of condensation in the room, Freno skillfully handed her a glass of water to rinse her mouth, and wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth for her, and she gradually calmed down with his help. Osmond is like a superfluous existence.
"No, she must suck blood."
The cold voice rejected Freno.
Freno looked over in surprise, and saw the cold smile on Osmond's lips. The wound on his hand had healed quickly. He bit it again indifferently, and handed it to Wen Ying's mouth, "Drink it in."
Wen Ying's eyes were full of resistance, and he threatened: "You know the gap between him and me." He pointed at Freno, "If you are disobedient, it will be difficult for me to control my temper and do something to him."
"Vampires can't..."
"Can't hurt the same kind, right?" He smiled cruelly, "You're mistaken, the vampire just can't kill the same kind, as long as his heart is still there, he won't die. And I have countless ways to make him feel alive pain of."
The moment his words fell, Freno was caught off guard by the energy shock and hit the wall hard, making a loud "bang" sound!
"Osmond!" Wen Ying's eyes were unbelievable, and she regretted inviting him to be a guest.
"Leave him alone, I'm fine." Freno coughed unconsciously.
Apparently he wasn't unaffected.
She looked at Osmond, and the other person's eyes seemed to have returned to the past, looking at her coldly, breaking her last illusion, "Don't worry, I have set up a barrier, and your good neighbors can't hear you in this room." movement."
She gritted her teeth, grabbed his arm and sucked heavily, as if she wanted to suck him dry. The speed made her choke on the blood, and she coughed violently. And after regaining consciousness, that disgusting feeling rushed to the mouth of the throat again——
"Swallow!" A devil-like voice came from beside him, and he commanded, "Don't spit, or—" He didn't continue, but the threat was extremely obvious.
She wept uncomfortably, but couldn't help but hold back the desire to vomit one after another, covering her mouth and trying to let the blood swallow down her throat. One bite was not enough, as soon as she felt more comfortable, she would be forced to suck his blood again. The desire to vomit made her tears flow like they would never end.
"Okay, that's enough," he said finally.
She didn't listen to him, and still sucked his blood, as if numb.
"enough!"
Osmond withdrew his arm, seeing her numb expression, he couldn't help but hug her into his arms. He patted her on the back reassuringly, "Enough, enough. You see, you can do it..."
He coaxed her softly.
And at that moment, her emotions seemed to collapse suddenly, she threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, big tears fell on his shoulders, crying until she almost lost her breath. She no longer suppressed her emotions, as if the sky was falling, her sadness was overwhelming. She is wronged, she is sad, she has changed from a human to another race, even though this race can dominate human life, she is not happy at all.
Can vampires really tolerate her, she is not even willing to suck blood, she will never get used to their way of life. However, no matter how stubborn she is to let herself live in a human way, she is no longer human.
She was abandoned by the whole world.
Osmond couldn't explain why, and felt as if he had been pricked by a needle. When she cried, he also felt sad, which made him suddenly feel very tired and regretful of himself.
Why hurt her
Did she do something wrong? Why can they do this to her
"It's okay, everything will be fine." He comforted her carefully and clumsily with the worst words. His eyelids drooped, as if he had collected all the patience and tenderness of his life, "I will be here with you."
After that day, Osmond often went to Wen Ying's residence. At the beginning, she still resisted blood-sucking, but Osmond expressed strong opposition to Freno's attitude of conniving her, and because Wen Ying did not allow him to use threats, the two could only take a step back, and she tried to listen to him If so, he also uses a more "humane" way to help her.
Compared with animal blood, Wen Ying has to admit that Osmond's blood is the top delicacy in food, and comparing the two is like the difference between bitter melon and lobster. It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. After she became addicted to Osmond's blood, she suddenly understood the feelings of the two brothers towards her.
The relationship between the two gradually eased, and Wen Ying gradually began to accept blood.
Of course, delicious food is not available every day. For a while, Osmond seemed to be busy dealing with the elders' house, and did not show up for a long time, until Wen Ying met him in the supermarket.
With the umbrella he sent, she could travel during the day, so she went to the supermarket before the toothpaste and other daily necessities at home were about to run out.
The supermarket was extremely lively that day, and there were excited discussions among the two rows of shelves.
"My God, who is this? Is he a star in our country? He's so handsome!"
"Hey handsome guy, what's your name, what's your profession, can I know you?"
"Go away Susan, I found him first—"
Wen Ying looked curiously, only to realize that it was Osmond who was surrounded. Standing among the girls, he looked taller and taller, with a figure like a top male model, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the proportion of long legs reached the best. He turned his head to look for something, but he didn't pay attention to all the girls around him, and his gray-blue eyes were full of supercilious indifference.
Until a girl pretended to accidentally fall into his arms!
He dodged at an extremely fast speed, making people feel that he appeared in another position in a blink of an eye. Then, as if judging that there was danger here, he stretched out his long and pointed nails, and glanced at them with extremely sharp eyes.
Seeing this, the blond girls were taken aback for a moment, and then screamed at high decibels!
"He really is a star! What kind of TV series is this filming? Or a movie?"
"Will it be like Twilight? Oh, I love it so much!"
And after searching with his eyes, he finally locked on the person he was looking for. He saw Wen Ying who was poking her head behind the shelf, and the oriental doll with black hair and black eyes, especially among girls from country Y.
"cherry!"
His gray-blue eyes lit up.