She was sick, and it usually sounded like a very strong and powerful word, as if stepping on cotton like a urn, but Osmond could still feel her anger.
Even the seemingly bold people like Alicia haven't said so. After they decided to let her go, her attitude became friendly, saying that she was kind, but she never fought for the rights of her companions, and never dared to blame them so harshly.
If there is no comparison, maybe he will not find the difference.
He wondered, how can humans be so complicated? And his judgment seems to have been wrong.
After Wen Ying vented her emotions, she realized that she was light, and the other party seemed to stand up quietly.
She rolled over, and the man was already sitting by the bed. From her perspective, she could only see his slightly lower jaw profile, and the outline of Westerners' outlines was outlined in the shadows. She couldn't see his expression clearly.
Because of the symptoms of a cold and fever, her throat was blocked and her air was blocked. She couldn't help but **** her nose.
The slight sound caused him to look back, his eyes seemed to be flickering, and he settled down in a while, still cold, "Compare the deal. I know the taste of your blood will change according to your wishes, I want the sweetest The delicious one, if you can do it, I will let Winston give you the mobile phone. "He gave a meal and smiled with fangs." At least, can you give them peace? "
Wen Ying sat down and grabbed his arm, "Deal!"
Her hands passed through the thin fabric, soft and hot, which made him unconsciously say something that he regretted: "Winston is not poisoned."
"... Huh?" She was stunned.
"Don't forget to take medicine." He reminded the innocent girl and added indifferently, "I think that the blood filled with virus will not make people feel delicious."
*
The harmonious atmosphere of breakfast on that day was broken by the sneeze of Sakura. It was a little late for her to take the medicine, and she had a fever, but the symptoms of the cold were not perfect. The whole person looked like she was floating in the air with no feet, like ghosts, all the way to her chair.
Gentleman Oswald helped her open the chair, and she was about to sit down with a loud sneeze.
"Huh ..." Oswald looked at her novelly, "Sakura, what's wrong with you?"
Winston appeared in time and handed her tissues to explain to her, including why the human constitution is so bad that it is unbearable for wind and rain. Oswald expressed his worries, and at the same time listened to Winston 's suggestion, greeted her with warmth, caring, and carefully selected the foods she could eat, and put them in front of her after handling them.
He even picked up the spoon and fed it to her mouth personally, Wen Ying refused firmly, "No, I can just ... sneeze!"
The sneeze was particularly loud, like a chorus, and a deep sneeze mixed with her.
After a moment of silence at the dining table, all eyes turned to Osmond.
"If I heard correctly ..." Oswald was surprised and hesitant. "My dear Osmond, you just sneezed?"
"You heard it wrong."
Osmond refuted each other calmly and naturally, and when everyone was convinced by his expression, another sneeze came by accident.
Alicia's knife and fork fell off. She glanced at Osmond and went to Wenying again.
There was a subtle atmosphere in the air.
"Are you ... have your hair blown off?" Auschwitz asked him weirdly.
Blowing cold?
This is a huge joke, they won't frown even if they are caught in a tornado.
Vampires are not sick, but very few, too few, their body genes are powerful, no virus can invade. Of course, even if they are sick, they have no effect, because they are a cursed family.
And a cold so small that it is almost negligible has never been seen by a vampire.
"Don't joke, Oswald! It's just a small bug flying over ... A sneeze!" He angrily throws away the red wine glass with bad blood, "..." he can strangle a living thing. , But can't stop a little sneeze!
Suddenly, a girl laughed at the table.
Everyone looked at it and saw that Ying Ying was holding the soup bowl alone, and the laughter quickly passed away-most of the reason was because of impaired breathing.
She guessed that it was probably because Osmond had sucked on her blood last night. Blood is the most direct and deepest channel of infection, but I believe that with the powerful healing power of vampires, Osmond can only sneeze at most. . However, it was so interesting to see him lose his mind, his calm expression burst, and show his breath.
For this, she is willing to let him **** more blood.
Oswald was infected with her body movements, and couldn't help laughing, and blamed her: "Sakura, don't be too mean. Vampires will certainly get sick ..."
"Weak, sneezing Osmond." She provokes with a grimace on the face of the same sickly face.
Oswald laughed.
The atmosphere on the table became relaxed. Her mockery succeeded in distracting everyone's attention, and no one thought about why Osmond had the same disease with her.
Maybe, but no one asked. Everyone knows that they are not mutually exclusive.
*
Osmond blocked Wen Ying in the corner of the castle.
"Weakness?" He said coldly.
Wen Ying turned around to face the other person 's terrifying eyes. She leaned back against the wall and rolled her eyes and said, "If I do n't laugh at you, they will continue to hold you and let me know. Sved, yes, I sucked your sweetheart's blood yesterday, so I had a cold with her. "
Osmond lifted her chin and smiled subtly: "Sweetheart?" Not waiting for Wen Ying to refute his nose, he said, "What does it matter to tell Osved?"
"It's okay?" Wen Ying shook her head and freed him from the gesture. "Since you don't think there is a problem, what am I afraid of, go and say."
Osmond stared at her for a while, of course he could not tell Osved. They are indeed able to share food, but when the other party gets an obsession, he doubts ...
"Are you sure you want to treat me like this?"
"Otherwise ..." Before she finished, she saw what was in his hand the next second.
-Her cell phone.
The pinkish shell of the girl, covered with worthless broken diamonds, has a strange sense of violation in the hands of elegant vampire adults, just like the two of them have traveled through time and space.
"I get it." She paused and stretched her wrist out. "Suck it."
This casual attitude seems to have stopped taking his blood seriously.
Osmond looked at her and suddenly asked, "Why don't you ask Oswald? He refused to promise you?"
"... He said he didn't want anyone other than him to make me feel concerned." The characters of the two brothers were already very bad, and the role of the obsessive agent made Osvid's possessiveness to a rather terrible stage.
Maybe Osmond's bad attitude towards her made him sighed with relief, at least he didn't have to worry about his brother going about the treasure in his hands.
Osmond's pale and handsome face made a smile.
The person who wants to love has only one from the body to the heart, so she should do it without her knowing it. To declare frail and weak will only give people the opportunity to take advantage of it.
*
Wen Ying hid in the corner and quietly called, with a very gentle smile on her face.
I do n't know what the reason is, maybe it 's too much to commit recently, and she and Alicia are gifts for important people. Those who arrested them even did follow-up treatment, making her loved ones My friends thought she was traveling in other countries.
Because the original owner died early in the original track, she did not pay attention to this information.
But even so, not contacting them for a long time still made them feel uneasy. After receiving her call, they almost cried with joy, and kept saying that during this period, they tried many times without contacting her. I always thought she had something unexpected. After her emotions calmed down, she asked where she was playing now.
"I'm now ..." Wen Ying glanced around her eyes and said, "In a vampire castle-themed hotel, it is modernly built and arranged like a vampire castle. Well, the environment is very gloomy."
Realizing that Osmon 's expression on her face looked like a smile, she held the microphone a little tighter. "I also have a vampire sculpture in my room. My face is facing me. It 's scary. Why did you choose to live here? Want to exercise your guts— "
While she was arranging, she suddenly realized that her arm had been drawn, and she didn't care, until the tingling sensation made her tremble suddenly on her back. "Well ..." the other side of the phone was asking her what happened. After making a few random words, she hung up the phone.
When she was about to get angry, she heard him whisper, "You are overtime."
"So what ... Osmond!"
He didn't care about her exclamation.
Osmond found himself aware of the secrets of her blood. Whenever her mood became happy, the blood exuded a seductive fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers, and the song of the legendary sea monster, which would lure people to continue near. Fortunately, she really had too little time.
He tried it once, and found that the sweet blood was really difficult to control. No wonder Oswald often sighed at him, "I'm about to control myself, her blood is so sweet, but I can't eat it." When he couldn't help it , Just biting her fingertips, licking a drop or two of blood.
Why control yourself?
Osmond didn't understand, he sucked on her blood as much as possible, and gradually his wrists seemed to be unable to satisfy him. Compared with this sweet taste, he seems to prefer her blood when suffering, bitter taste, taste slowly, endless aftertaste.
He hugged her from behind and reached into her jacket. When the cold fingertips touched her waist, she was patiently emotional and her tight body made him happy. When she tilted her head slightly, he bit her neck gently from the side of the neck.
His movements obviously made her feel uncomfortable, she was resisting with all her heart, the blood was gradually uncontrollable, and the sweetness was fading tremblingly, becoming more and more astringent, more and more bitter ...
"pain..."
He lost control of the movement and made her unable to speak out.
At this moment, Oswald 's voice came suddenly, "Sakura? Are you here?"