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When Han Luo woke up, it was already dark.

The early morning sun shone through the dappled shadows of the trees, and the fine rays of light fell sporadically on his hair, like mist, and a little hazy sheen.

Pale, emaciated, fragile and weak......

In a trance, he remembered everything that had happened in his dream, and the beautiful girl who had treated him with a vicious attitude......

Scold. Is everything real? He was a little unconvinced.

There was a creak, and the door opened.

Gaia walked in with a white porcelain vase containing a straw tube that could be used to suck up the contents of the vase.

That's the food that the Blood-Clan depends on: blood.

The blood is contained in a porcelain bottle, which cannot be seen from the outside, and it should not cause Hanluo's discomfort.

Gaia handed the porcelain vase to Han Luo, "Oh, eat." ”

Others eat breakfast, but Hanluo eats dinner. Let's make up for yesterday's meal first.

"Thank you." Han Luo was slightly embarrassed, took the porcelain bottle and held it in his hand, and gently rubbed the edge of the bottle with his fingertips.

He thought to himself: Should we explain what happened last night first?

"What happened to you last night? Irritated? Gaia was the first to speak. Her personality has always been like this, there is one to say one, there is two to say two, straight to the point, never beat around the bush.

In private, she thought that Han Luo's brain was probably broken.

Blood-Clan people faint blood? It's funny.

Han Luo couldn't help but be stunned, his fingertips stopped at the mouth of the white bottle, he pondered for a while, and said, "Sort of." I've been like that since my second uncle died. ”

"Then aren't you eating?" Gaia was curious about it. She guessed that it was impossible for Hanluo to eat flowers, trees, or meat, right?

Han Luo smiled bitterly, looked down at the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and a hint of astringency appeared on his lips: "Very little." ”

Strange to say, why did he not think of eating this way? However, when something like that happened, he really didn't have an appetite.

"Do you want to be martyred?" Gaia approached him, a beautiful face enlarged in Hanluo's eyes.

Her leaping thinking always made Han Luo overwhelmed, and she vaguely remembered that the maid seemed to love Han Luo deeply.

Han Luo couldn't think of a good explanation, for fear that it would get darker and darker, so he had to say tactfully: "It's a friend, not a girlfriend." ”

"Does it make a difference?" Gaia was puzzled.

Han Luo coughed lightly twice, hiding the embarrassment at the bottom of his pupils, "Naturally, there is." ”

Isn't there much difference between a 'friend' and a 'girlfriend'?

It's huge!

The difference between the word 'female' is so big!

"Oh, then there is." Gaia suddenly lost interest, changed the topic, and her eyes fell on the porcelain vase, "Aren't you drinking?" ”

"Drink." Even if you pretend to be calm with your eyes closed, drink it.

It was something Gaia had given him, and even if it was arsenic poison, he could drink it without moving.

Han Luo drank very slowly, his white teeth biting the grass tube and sucking without a mouthful.

The taste that he hadn't tasted for a long time attacked his lips and teeth again, and a mouthful of blood was thick in his mouth, and his teeth were fragrant.

It was the food of the Blood-Clan, and it was delicious. Day in and day out, never change!

Han Luo couldn't help but wonder. Why did he give up such delicious food in the past decade?

Gaia sat in front of the bed, her fingers tapping on the edge of the bed, and there was a snapping sound, and suddenly, her mind jumped back, "You really don't want to be martyred?" ”

"Huh? Ahem," Han Luo almost choked on food, he took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the corners of his lips, looked at Gaia, and asked, "You care a lot?" ”

"A little." Gaia nodded lightly and said truthfully. In her mind, the status of the pony and the camel, as well as Hanluo, is almost the same, and they are all hers.

If it was her thing, how could it be martyred for someone else?

Gaia habitually keeps things she doesn't hate for herself, and can't leave them to anyone else.

"Uh......" This time, Han Luo's face was slightly red, and he whispered, "Not in the future." ”

"That's pretty much it." Gaia muttered, "By the way, where are you going?" ”

"Me?" Han Luo was stunned. If he said he wanted to be by Caya's side, would this noble girl agree?

"Yes, aren't you homeless now?" A little wretched worm. Gaia thought subconsciously.

"Not really." Han Luo was embarrassed by what Gaia said. Where is homelessness? It's just that his home is not in the Han family.

"Do you want to come with me?" Caiya asked bluntly. She felt that she should take Hanluo back.

It just so happened that the ancestor had always asked her to bring a man to the house recently, and she met one by mistake, which was not bad.

"With you?" It's a topic full of temptations. Han Luo hesitated.

Gaia frowned, a pair of silver eyes flashed with a hint of floating light, beautiful as if it was the moon in the sky, pure and holy, at this time, the moonlight was hazy, but it was faintly displeased, "Don't want to go?" ”

She doesn't mind tying people up!

In this world, there is nothing she can't snatch back.

"Uh......" Han Luo keenly sensed a touch of coolness, from the girl in front of him, he was helpless, and nodded, "Okay." ”

"Let's go that night." Gaia said.

Han Luo was puzzled, "Are you done?" ”

Gaia spread her hands, "It's done now." ”

In fact, when she came out of Beihai this time, she was purely annoyed by the nagging of the Twilight Ancestor.

The ancestor of the Twilight family said, look at the daughters of other people's families, the married people, and the babies who give birth. Look at their Twilight clan again, it's like being struck by lightning, one or two people are still staying at home and not going out, not thinking about it. Happy.

The Old Ancestor of the Twilight Clan felt aggrieved in his heart.

She is also old, and it is all her fault that the Twilight clan has withered. However, she also wants to hug her grandson, and she also wants to hug her little great-granddaughter!

After the twilight smoke girl had the love flower as a medicine, her body finally recovered, and she was not clean for a few days, but she was told by the ancestor to retreat.

The beautiful name is called: self-cultivation.

As a result, Gaia was the only one left in the entire Twilight Clan's old mansion, and her ears were almost cocooned by the Twilight Clan's ancestors.

So she ran away and went outside to get the man. On the way, he also took someone else's camel.

Of course, Gaia would not tell Han Luo about this kind of thing, a little demon rose in her heart, and smiled evilly: Hehe, when Han Luo goes to Beihai, he can't leave if he wants to.

In fact, Gaia's thoughts were just as Han Luo intended.

Han Luo was a little worried, and couldn't find a suitable reason to be by Caiya's side. It would be a good thing if I could go back with Gaia.

The ideas of the two people coincide, one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer.

After Gaia brought Han Luo back, the Ancestor of the Twilight Clan was naturally satisfied, and he was almost unable to close his mouth with a smile.

Gaia carefully reminded: Ancestor, don't laugh. The harath is almost flowing out.

Yes, yes, don't scare the children. The Ancestor of the Twilight Clan picked up the handkerchief and covered the corners of her lips, she was very satisfied with this little friend, and it was quite suitable for her Caiya.