Chapter 345: The Fall of God (21)
Back in the women's dormitory, Yun Chu pushed open the window and sat on the rattan chair.
She leaned back in her chair and squinted for a moment.
After a while, another scent of roses came from the room.
A vampire count dressed in black arrives from outside.
The lord who was sleeping lightly on the rattan chair immediately opened his eyes, and his blood-red eyes met Engels' elegant gaze.
"Your Excellency."
Engels smiled elegantly and gentlemanly.
Yun Chu sat up straight and frowned: "Why are you here?" ”
Engels waved his hand, and there was an extra row of blood bags on the table.
"Human food, I was afraid that the lord would not be used to eating it, so I took the initiative to bring some blood bags to the adults."
Yun Chu looked at the thick pale yellow plasma in the transparent blood bag.
She was silent.
It doesn't smell very good, and it doesn't make people more appetizing than Bia's blood.
The original owner had been drinking this kind of plasma, but Yun Chu hadn't drunk it once since he entered the small plane.
The body is bloodline, and the soul is a normal person.
Drinking such plasma, you have to do a mental construction.
"Hmm." Yun Chu bowed his head to Engels, "I have a heart, Count Engels." ”
Engels lifted the corners of his lips: "This is what Engels should do." ”
At this point in the conversation, not only Engels, but also Yun Chu suddenly felt a majestic bright force.
Bea?
She blinked.
"You go back to Rose Manor first."
The lord waved his hand, and the dark power enveloped the pale man.
By the time the power was withdrawn, Engels had disappeared in place.
At this moment, a light breeze drifted through the window.
The next second.
A white figure deftly jumped through the window and jumped in.
Yun Chu: ......?
The girl sat on the wicker chair, slightly supporting her chin and looking at the angel boy who broke into the room.
He looked like he had arrived in a hurry, his silver hair was a little messy, and his breath was a little unsteady.
But when he stood still, all superfluous emotions were confined to his eyes, a calm and indifferent posture, and his ice blue eyes were like a spring.
He's still the messenger on high.
Yun Chu looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Lord God, trespassing into the women's house, this is not very etiquette, right?" ”
Biya avoided the topic, and her sharp and calm gaze seemed to be able to pierce the blood girl in front of her.
"Who was here just now?"
Yun Chu paused.
This guy is surprisingly sensitive to the forces of darkness.
"Sons of the Bloodline."
Yun Chu replied nonchalantly.
Bia pursed her lips and stared at her with those ice-blue eyes.
"Purpose?"
Yun Chu: "......"
"Bring me food."
She glanced at the row of blood bags on the table.
Biya noticed it too, staring at the blood bags, the gaze in his ice-blue eyes a little less serious.
"It's better to be like this."
It was a long time before Biya spoke up indifferently.
He remembered the look on the face of the Bloodclan girl at lunch.
Biya looked at the blood bag, paused slightly, and walked over.
His slender fingers held up a cold blood bag.
The plasma in it seems to humans to have no appetite and can even cause nausea.
"You're all eating all of this?" He seemed to ask casually.
Yun Chu touched his chin: "Or if you give me a bite, I can eat enough." ”
Bia: "......"
Yun Chu ignored the expression of the divine envoy boy and continued, "Your blood is much sweeter than those cold plasma. ”
Biya pursed her lips.
It seems to be a little angry.
"Say no more, Negway." He put down the blood bag, "I won't give you my blood." ”
The vampire's fangs pierced into the veins, and the dark forces eroded the light in his body along the bloodstream.
This is unacceptable to Beya's principles and beliefs.
Light and darkness should not exist in such a close blend.