(a)

"Uh...... Hmmm......"

The heavy feeling of pressure that came from the abdomen woke up Yanhua from his sleep.

"You're awake, big sister!"

Putting on the glasses placed next to the pillow and looking around, she found that it was a Gothic-style room with a strong sense of history, giving her the illusion of traveling back in time to medieval Europe. There were no lights in the house, and the windows were covered with thick curtains, so that it was impossible to tell the difference between day and night. However, she was unexpectedly able to see everything in the room, but the tone was reddish, and I don't know if it was a decoration problem or a problem with her eyes.

"Come play with me, sister!"

The last thing that remained in her memory was to take a big sip of the wine that Nalan Twilight had poured for her at the wine table. There's definitely something wrong with that wine, absolutely!

And now, she is wearing a set of mulberry silk pajamas that she knows are expensive at the slightest touch, lying under the thick quilt. It seems that someone helped her change her clothes while she was unconscious, and probably gave her a bath, and then stuffed her under the covers. She only hoped that person wasn't Nalan Twilight, but even if it was him, it didn't seem to matter......

"Anyway, I was like that yesterday, and he had already seen it......" Recalling his unclothed appearance, Yanhua was really a little ashamed.

"Now, sister, get up and play!"

Then, the most important question is the child riding on her.

The girl was only ten years old, with blonde hair and red eyes and a ponytail, and a pair of wings composed of seven-colored crystals on her back, which shone in this dimly lit little room. She was bare, fleshy, and only wore a small thin vest that couldn't even cover her navel, and only a pair of small pants underneath, but she exuded a strange beauty that was completely inconsistent with her age.

Moreover, since just now, this little guy has been shouting for Yanhua to get up and play with her.

"What do you say, this kid ......" Yan Hua looked at her white and delicate little face, thinking to herself, "Is it a vampire or some other monster?"

Thanks to yesterday's experience, she would not have been surprised to see something inhuman.

"Excuse me, little sister......" Yan Hua asked tentatively, "What's your name, how old are you this year?"

"Flandrew, Scarlett, you can call me Fran. Don't look at me like this, I'm ......" said Fran, holding up her almost empty little breasts, "but four hundred and fifty-nine years old!"

"Four...... Four hundred and fifty-nine years old, huh?"

Yan Hua felt that his tongue was a little knotted, what is the concept of four hundred and ninety-five years old? Then again, how old is Nalan Twilight, who looks particularly powerful?

She thought she needed to look into it.

"Where's my sister?" this time, it was Fran's turn to ask, "What's my sister's name and how old is she?"

"Yanhua in the fire, half a month and twenty-six years old. ”

"That's twenty-five, you feel so young!"

After Fran finished speaking, she "giggled" a few more times.

"'Young'?" Yan Hua smiled a little awkwardly.

To be honest, she really didn't want to be called "young" by such a small child (or at least a child).

"So, Sister Yanhua...... Come and play with me!"

Fran suddenly leaned down, and the whole person lay on Yanhua's body. Her face was so close that Yan Hua could feel the itchy feeling of her snort blowing on her neck.

There was a very special smell on her body, and it was impossible to tell if it was a scent or something else, and it was even difficult to determine if it was a real smell. But it did attract Yanhua.

"Fran has been waiting here for you to wake up, and she has been waiting for you for a long time, but you can't refuse!" she said bluntly, irrefutably.

With the idea of "this child shouldn't sleep next to me all the time", Yan Hua asked:

"Have you been waiting here for me to wake up, that's why you're wearing your pajamas?"

"That's it! Sister's sleep looks like a piglet, hehehehe......"

Looking at the innocent smiling face in front of him, Yan Hua's mind suddenly had a dangerous thought.

"What the hell am I thinking!

She blushed and raised her hand to smack herself in the mouth, smashing the thought away. Fran laughed even deeper at her exaggerated reaction.

"Haha, is my sister a stupid person, she actually beat herself!"

After a while, she stopped laughing, sat up again, returned to the posture of riding a horse, pressed her hands on Yanhua's stomach, and said to her:

"Alright, alright, hurry up and play with me!"

"Play...... What are you going to play?"

After Yan Hua finished speaking, he tried to sit up, but he couldn't. Although it is completely indistinguishable from the outside, the strength of this girl is as big as a road roller. Just pressed on her like this, and Yan Hua had nothing to do.

Her legs gradually became a little numb.

"Barrage game, it's fun!"

Fran grinned, unabashedly baring her pair of sharp teeth and grinning—which gave Yan Hua a rather bad premonition.

"First of all, what is the ...... of the barrage game"

"That's it, look!"

As she said this, a small blue ball of light appeared out of thin air in Fran's palm. As soon as she shook her hand, the ball of light flew out at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, brushing Yan Hua's cheeks and leaving a "buzzing" sound in her ears.

As soon as Yan Hua turned his head, he saw the small burnt hole next to the pillow that was scorched and smoking. She craned her neck to look inside, and at this glance, she saw not only the sheets, the mattresses, the mattresses, the bed boards. The floor, even the floor of the next floor, can be seen clearly, almost like looking at a stratigraphic profile.

Only then did she realize that she was not on the first floor.

"Gollum"

Yan Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Her face was hot, not just because of the scorching projectile, and likewise, her back was sweating, not because of the cold.

"The rules are like this, the person who is hit by the barrage loses, it's very simple, right?"

Not only will you lose, but you will die, right?

Yan Hua didn't dare to ask like that, she was really afraid that this little monster would smile and nod at her - then she didn't even have a glimmer of hope.

"Tell me it's a dream, it's not real......"

Just as Yan Hua was silently chanting, or praying, the game began.

"Attention, sister, Fran's first barrage is coming!"

Flandoro was still riding on top of her, one hand raised, and a ring of blue light projectiles of Fang Cai's kind emerged from it, and the number of projectiles in it was ...... To be honest, as the ring spun faster and faster, Yanhua was already out of count.

"This is the fucking truth!"

Yan Hua shouted "whoosh", slippery like a loach, and got out of the quilt in a very funny posture.

Thirty-six plans, go for the best policy, slip away!

With such thoughts, Yan Hua rolled out of bed, and he didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he rushed to the door without looking back. At the same time, Fran's silver bell-like laughter sounded behind her, but it was enough to give her goosebumps.

"Hey, take it!"

The timing of snatching the door can be said to be a critical moment, and when Yan Hua turned around, the entire wall behind her had been blown into powder.

However, that's not all......

"Sister Yanhua, the second wave of barrage is coming!"

"Don't ...... Come close to me—"

"Boom!"

In the early morning of this day, the screams of Yanhua in the Fire and the explosion of magic power resounded throughout the Red Devil Pavilion.

(b)

The water in the bowl was like a mirror, and suddenly there was a ripple without a source.

Nalan Yu, who was busy stirring the egg liquid on the side, did not miss this detail.

"Sakiya," he turned his head and asked Sixteen Nightsaki, who had given him a hand, "Did you feel that this building shook suddenly?"

Sakiya hesitated for a moment and said:

"No, is there an earthquake?"

Vampires' senses are much more sensitive than hers, and in this regard, Sakiya has long developed the habit of "always trusting the instincts of vampires".

"No, it's not an earthquake. ”

Nalan Yu smiled slightly, and handed the pot of egg mixture, which had not yet been stirred, to Sakiya.

"Can you take my job, thank you. He said, untying his apron from his waist, "Yanhua is awake, I think I'll have to go upstairs to have a look before she gets too bad to clean up." ”