The dark and damp basement, the ancient and mysterious torture chamber, I don't know how many years have not been used, and the whole basement is filled with the smell of rotten dust.

Several old peeling coffins were placed haphazardly, emitting a faint and eerie halo in the dim light, and I wonder if a vampire would pop out of it at any moment.

The heavy smell of rust spread in all directions, Xing Nuan was a little unbearable for a while, his stomach was churning, and nausea came to his heart from time to time.

After the Blood Elder spoke, Nevan and her were brought here, and in the darkness she could not tell what time it was and how long they had been there.

Judging from the "identical" white gem that the Blood Clan elder used to deal with Nevan and Xing Nuan's hand, it should be Moral who was funny in it, but how did he know about Nirvan's movements and thus hook up with the Blood Clan?

Yes! Could it be......

Xingnuan took the gem that Moral had given her out of her clothes, and the water droplets in its recesses were still shining and flowing quietly, and for some reason, Xingnuan always felt as if someone else was spying on her through this gem.

Everything is hard to hide.

She clenched the gem tightly, and the cold touch made her hands feel a little cold. Sure enough, the old fox Moral didn't believe her for a long time, and had been monitoring Nevan through this gem on her body, and his movements were all under his control, after all, she was careless......

Xing Nuan's thoughts drifted away, her eyes fixed on the legendary torture instrument used to punish prisoners in the Middle Ages not far away, looking at the sharp long hook and the iron nail placed in the shape of a human figure, although she didn't know what it was used for, but it seemed that she could feel the thick blood and killing on it, the desperate roar, and the extreme magnificence of the blood flowing quietly on it.

"Hmmm......"

A groan of pain echoed in the quiet basement, interrupting her mind that was moving more and more into the horror route.

Xing Nuan put away the gem, put it back in its place, and hurriedly came to Nirvan's side.

He had been in a deep sleep since he was wounded by the Blood Elders.

"Master."

Xing Nuan helped him up.

“……”

Nevan sat up with difficulty, cold sweat dripping from his already pale face, biting his lip tightly, frantically enduring the pain in his body.

Xing Nuan had nothing to do, so he could only stay silently and look at him worriedly.

Nevan's clenched fists finally let go, and his red eyes opened to look at her first.

The worried gaze she didn't have time to retract was caught by him.

Xing Nuan hurriedly lowered her eyes to avoid looking at Nevan, and asked with her head buried in her head, "Master, how are you feeling?" ”

Nevan opened his mouth and was about to speak, when there was a sound outside the door, as if someone was using a key to open the door, followed by the sound of heavy chains, and with the sound of light footsteps gradually sounding clearly, a woman in a retro long dress appeared in front of the two.

"Warm!" Catherina stepped forward, her charming face full of anxiety.

"Are you all right?"

"Yes, Catherina." Xing Nuan nodded.

Nevan sat down and closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry, my brother and I didn't know that the elder would join forces with the priests of the Holy See to deal with you, I ......," Catherina explained.

She babbled a lot, Xing Nuan listened to it with a match, they only met today, I didn't expect Catherina to take them so seriously, such a simple blood clan who has lived for thousands of years is really rare, I really don't know how Nogas protected her so well.

Such a pampering, Prince Nogas must love her very much!

When Catherina left, she thoughtfully left food and water for Xingnuan, the only human in the Bloodline's base camp, before leaving.

Xing Nuan came to Nirvan with the bread and water in his hand, chewed it and swallowed it slowly.

He opened his eyes again to look at her, his red eyes glinting with an unknown light.

Xing Nuan saw him looking at her, didn't he say that it was okay for the demon king to not need to eat? She thought for a while and raised the bread in her hand: "Master, you eat." ”

"Don't!" Nevan looked at her speechlessly and turned her head away.

How can this woman still eat and not worry about his injuries at all?

She quickly finished eating, after all, she still wouldn't have much appetite in the face of the damp and dark smell of the entire space and the torture instruments placed everywhere, and she was barely satisfied.

Nevan lay on the only plank bed with his back to her.

Xing Nuan looked at his back wet and his body trembled slightly, it seemed that the white gem with the holy energy given by the "gods" had a great impact on him.

"Cold ...... It's ......so cold," cried Nevan, shuddering, crawling in the endless darkness, longing for warmth, but warmth never appeared, only loneliness and coldness gradually swallowed him, and he was completely powerless to resist and struggle......

Xing Nuan stepped forward and gently nudged Nevan, touching a cold wetness, his eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and the great pain began to churn in his body again.

She frowned and pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged Nevan, who was now a child, so she didn't have to be so taboo. Now that his health is worse than that of a human being, it would be good for her to relieve him of a little pain by doing so.

Xing Nuan slept on the plank bed and hugged him with his fairly warm body.

Nevan instinctively approached the source of heat, hugged her tightly, and a fragility that she had never seen miraculously appeared on her immature little face, and her heart became complicated for a while, and he who was quiet but frowned was the most distressing.

Xing Nuan fell asleep in such a complicated mood, but when she was asleep, the Nefan in her arms suddenly opened her red eyes and squinted slightly, making it impossible to see the emotion.

I don't know how long it took, Xing Nuan woke up satisfied, because of a comfortable sleep, two healthy blushes appeared on her face, she stretched lazily and yawned, as natural and comfortable as sleeping in her own home.

"Awake?" The man's voice was a little lazy, a little seductive, and a little ridiculous in her ears.

Xing Nuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he stiffly turned his head to look at Nivan, who had already changed back to the appearance of an adult man beside him.

When she woke up, not only did she sleep in a different position, but the people around her also changed.

"Hehehe......" Nevan laughed at the horror of her frightened eyes when she saw the "ghost" or if she was confused, "What happened yesterday, I definitely didn't do it" The frightened expression laughed.

"Sleep a little longer?" Although it was a question, but before she could answer, Nevan pressed her head to her chest domineeringly, and finally rubbed her suppleness with nostalgia.

Xing Nuan's eyes never closed, her mind went blank, looking at the black shirt in front of her and the delicate collarbone that was slightly exposed without buttoning, her face became hot.

"Master, I don't ......," Xing Nuan said awkwardly, struggling to get out of his arms.

Nevan gagged her mouth with a bony finger before she could finish speaking.

"Call me Nevan...... And if you want to get up, you can ......" He leaned over her, gently curling the sideburns from her ears behind her ears, and his fingertips ran over her red, bloodshot ears, causing shivers.

He slowly buried his head, and the heart-warming lips dangled in front of her eyes, just as his face was getting closer and closer, and when his good smell made her a little dizzy, she met his serious and focused red eyes, she closed her eyes as if she was bewitched, pursed her lips, and her heart beat violently, half nervous and half expectant.

“…… At least wipe off the droppings of your eyes. ”

Nevan left suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a familiar mocking smile, flicked his fingers, and said in disgust.

ＴＦ！

Xing Nuan got up silently, rubbed the corners of her eyes, and the man's happy laughter came from behind her, and she didn't want to remember what happened after that.

It was the most humiliating day since she was single, not one!

In the next few days, Xingnuan couldn't stand the pitiful Nivan who pretended to be "cold" after becoming a child, so he had to hold him to sleep, but after waking up, he was strongly embraced in his arms, as if it was not enough to hug him.

So is she a warm hot water bottle or a sweet little pillow? But it's all the same for the Demon King.

With the Demon King, a person who changes between night and day, Xingnuan can basically know how long he will stay in the basement, and five days later, in Catherina's announcement, the uninvited guest has finally arrived.

"Moral, I helped you catch Nevan, is it time for you to fulfill your promise now?" The Blood Clan Elder said majestically, and his handsome face, which could not be seen to be old, was full of nobility.

He joined forces with Moral, an old fellow from the Holy See, just to deal with this demon king Nevan who was a threat to their bloodline, and for the sake of the bloodline, he would do whatever it took to get rid of all the threatening enemies!

Morar still had a gentle smile on his face, dressed in a white robe of holy light, which seemed to purify all filth, but now he was with a group of bloods who were in the company of darkness, although it was very conspicuous, but the undisguised triumph and ecstasy in his eyes still broke all his image, making him as unfathomable as the blood clan around him.

Morar looked at Nevan with a frenzy in his eyes, finally! Finally, the power he had been longing for was finally in his hands!

"My child, not yet!" Father Morar raised his voice slightly, looked at Xing Nuan gently and lovingly, and whispered to her, with an inevitable eagerness in his voice, such words were more like urging.

Xing Nuan felt the gloomy gaze of the people around him for a moment and the aura of danger around him as if he was about to go berserk, and stiffened his steps and came to Moral's side.

"Huh! I see......" Nevan lowered his head and sneered, a little ridiculous and lamentable, a little inexplicable loss.