63. The second time to suck blood
Eve knew in her heart that it was not good to leave like this, but she couldn't be happy when she remembered that Eren disrespected herself so much.
In the end, Alan actually watched Eve and Ian leave, and left without even looking back. He looked alone at the white-washed wall opposite, his eyes red as if they could burn it into a huge hole, and everything turned into black ashes.
For a moment, Alan wanted to tell SΓΉ Eve about Brant. But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't speak. Brandt is her half-brother, who looks gentle and considerate, and they have been together for almost sixteen years, knowing Eve since she was born. Alan sat on the floor in jealousy and frustration, a rare expression of frustration, he was not confident that he could overcome the weight of Brandt in her heart, and most importantly, he could not afford to gamble, for fear of making their relationship worse.
But now, it seems to be terrible. Alan closed his eyes, his thick black hair covering his faintly red eyes, and couldn't let her go, because he didn't want to be alone anymore.
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"Eve, you sleep here first." Ian arranged a relatively clean and comfortable room for Eve, and there were no men, "Let Lloyd arrange it tomorrow morning to send you back to Gary." β
"Thank you...... But Brother Ian, if I do this, will Eren be angry? Eve didn't worry about him after all, and sat there, neither advancing nor retreating, and was in an embarrassing dilemma.
"It's his fault, it's not your problem. Whatever the purpose, it should not be done. Ian didn't know the ins and outs, thinking that it was just that Alan was reluctant for Eve to buy groceries and forcibly brought her to Landis, "Get a good night's sleep and don't think about it." β
"Hmm." Eve is obedient and obedient, and anyone who sees it will be soft-hearted.
Lloyd listened to the brother and sister at the door, and then went back to his room. The elf in charge of running errands for Brant stood in the doorway, bowing respectfully and clasping his hands together, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Lord Lloyd." β
"A letter from His Highness Brandt?" Lloyd had a bit of a mixed bag.
"Yes, please check." The ancient elf knelt down on one knee and held the parchment high above his head to Lloyd, the fire piercing him like a bladed sword.
Lloyd took the parchment and read it hastily, he couldn't believe what it was about, preferring that he had read it wrong. He tried his best to keep his expression unchanged, still calmly sat down at the table, and wrote a reply to Brandt, "Take it back and give it to Your Highness." The elf spurted up to him, eyes the size of brass bells, and a voice that was thin and yin-yang, "Yes, Lord Lloyd!" β
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After the doctors inspected Angela, they all said that they were helpless. This widespread disease is so strange and terrible that it is simply a punishment from the gods for all the sinful.
Ian doesn't believe in God's will, but he has half-good, half-bad news, and the good part is that General Hough and General Topp have run out of fire for Demon Thomas. The bad part is costly, and the lives of two cities have to be reduced to ashes. But that meant they only needed to deal with the only one spark that Regulus had left.
Toph defended the capital of Landis, while Hoff rushed to where they were stationed. Now that the demons are stagnant, there is only one spark left, as long as the time is prolonged, the victory or defeat of this war will be revealed.
As for Allen, his use value will also decrease with the end of the war, and the loss of mana. Lloyd is not dead, he is idle, as long as Allen is worth less than himself in the eyes of Brandt, then he still has a chance.
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Eve slept deeply, and after a while of her dream, she heard a voice in the room, and when she opened her mouth in a daze, she saw a figure, and she couldn't see it from a distance. Eve thought it was time, and Ian asked Lloyd to send her back to Gary, and she sat up tiredly, "Lloyd? Did my brother ask you to send me back? β
He heard a voice and flashed to her bed. Alan pinched her chin and forced her to look up, "Who are you calling, Lloyd?" You want to leave with him, don't you? β
He rubbed Eve's smooth cheeks, and the slightest touch made Eve's toes curl up and her hair tremble. Eve closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she stared at him pleadingly, "Alan, I want to go home." My brother had already arranged it for Lloyd. β
"I don't agree with you going back."
"But I still want to go back." When Eve looked at him, there was a hint of stubbornness.
In Alan's opinion, it was she who wanted to leave her with Lloyd. His chest hurt inexplicably, and even she was leaving, leaving him alone. After the pain, he was constantly irritable, how could he leave her? A thought popped into Alan's mind, if he made her a necromantic creature, would he stay by his side forever? His fingers slowly slid along the top of Eve's head to her neck, eventually choking her slender neck, and he didn't have to worry about her trying to leave, let alone worrying about her words.
"What are you going to do?" Eve looked at the hand around her neck uneasily, and although he didn't use any force, it was terrifying.
The grumpiness in Alan's blood reached a critical point, and he leaned close to Eve's neck and took a deep breath at the carotid artery, the sweet smell suppressing all his restlessness and restlessness.
Alan even ripped off the crystal clasp around her neck so he could smell more blood. He wanted to bite hard, go down, let the fangs and teeth be embedded in the deepest depths, and taste the tea carefully.
"Allen ......"
"Shut up." Eve's eyes were red, however, when Eren looked up, Eve even noticed that Alan's eyes were redder than hers.
"What's wrong with you?" After Otto's moonlit night ball, Eve vaguely understood what his red eyes represented, and she was anxious to break free of Alan, "You are not in good condition now, I will go to the doctor." β
"No, you don't need a doctor." Alan, who was lying on Eve's shoulder socket, turned his face sideways, two fangs rubbed against the delicate skin, and with just a light touch, a small wound oozed blood, "It's enough for you to be there." β
"No, Alan, don't ......, don't, please don't." Eve's spine is cold, what the hell is he going to do? Is he threatening, if she doesn't obey, he wants it, he wants it, he wants it.
"You're making me so angry." Alan grabbed Eve's broken waist and sat in front of him, the tip of his tongue brushed against her neck, and soon, Eve grabbed her shoulder and frowned in pain.
"Uh-" Ever since he first appeared in front of Eve, Eren had suppressed it very well, and he never revealed his characteristics of being a blood clan in front of her, probably because the time interval was so long that Eve almost forgot the feeling of her fangs piercing into her skin. She felt a pain in her neck in a trance, followed by crispiness and numbness, and the numbness made the soles of her feet soft, and she didn't know it.
Anger and grief have accelerated the process of blood-clanging, and Allen's actions have been out of his control, and it is completely the advent of the age of instinct.
Eve's tears fell one by one, falling on Alan's hands, she thought that Eren would not hurt her even if she became a vampire, but now...... Only now did she realize that she seemed to have made the wrong choice and judgment.
They just disagreed on one thing, and that's what he wanted...... Eve was afraid that her blood would run out, so she tried to open her mouth, but she was overshadowed by fear and couldn't make a sound, and when finally a voice came out, she kept calling out to the guards to let them in.
Alan was dissatisfied with Eve's noise, he bit her lip, two pairs of eyes, bright red to lake blue, intertwined with beautiful colors, Eve's heart was like someone had been cut, and blood was constantly dripping, why did he become like this?
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When Eren finally stopped asking for her blood, Eve had no strength due to the excessive blood loss. She sat in front of him, her fan-like eyelashes drooping slightly, casting a faint shadow, her porcelain-white skin with an almost morbid fragility. The hair was scattered in the struggle, and a few strands hung messily down the chest and front. Eve's eyes lost focus, and Eren behind her hugged her, kissing and comforting her on the wound.
The saliva of the Bloodclan can quickly heal wounds, and those two terrible tooth holes will not be found in a matter of moments.
This full meal made him very comfortable, Alan let Eve lie down to rest, the blood in his whole body was flowing rapidly, and the magic that had always been dusty was quickly reviving, like spring returning to the earth, the sun was in the sky, all the ice and frost disappeared and dissolved, and the new plants grew like crazy.
Alan barely regained a trace of his senses, but unfortunately he did not have enough time to take care of Eve, who had lost blood, and he quickly moved to the most secluded mountain forest, and every artery, vein, and capillary in his body was painful, tearing his heart and lungs, and seeping into his soul.
Maybe it was Winnie telling him, the final step towards complete blood-riding? Alan clutched his chest, bright red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect it to be so unexpected, his body was full of uncontrollable strength, holding the five fingers of the right hand of the hundred-year-old tree, and the big and small tree smashed to the ground, making a loud noise.
The forest bird screamed and fled, for fear that it would be affected too late.
But this kind of catharsis could not relieve the pain in the soul at all, and the powerful spiritual power covered the forest area, and the animals that were originally ignorant fell into inexplicable fear and convulsions. Even the birds that had just flown away fluttered their wings and fell into the woods, flapping and screaming clumsily in the haystacks.
Regulus, who was not far away, noticed something, he stood up and located the area of the perpetrator.